After being picked up by the prince, Xiaojiaohua is wild and sassy

Chapter 241 Do not cry without seeing the coffin

"The princess doesn't understand?"

Jiang Xingyun snorted coldly, his eyes were icy cold, and his voice was more like ice balls, without the slightest warmth, "The two were attacked in the suburbs, you think you have found a Jianghu gang, others will not be able to find out is you?"

"The concubine didn't do these things..." Huarong wanted to refute, but her voice was weak. She smiled wryly, with a bit of grievance, and said, "Is your highness suspicious of the concubine? The third sister is injured unexpectedly now, the concubine Seeing it also makes my heart ache to death. But the concubine is still pregnant with His Highness's flesh and blood, but does His Highness always suspect the concubine for the sake of others?"

"If you didn't take care of your flesh and blood, do you think you can still stand here now?"

Hearing this, Huarong's body trembled slightly, and when she raised her head again, her eyes were already red, filled with mist, as if she had been greatly wronged, "Your Highness, my concubine has been wronged."

"Liu Ming Pavilion, 1000 taels of silver deposit, is it enough? Do you want me to say more?"

Jiang Xingyun looked at her quietly and said calmly.

After all, she was a boudoir girl, inexperienced, and was blackmailed without a bottom line. In the end, all the money was emptied, and all the letters of extortion by the Jianghu gang came into his hands.

If it wasn't for him to deal with the aftermath, the news that the princess concubine bought the murderer would have caused a lot of trouble in the city, and who would be ruined by then?

Hearing this, Huarong's complexion suddenly turned pale.She knelt down with her hands on her flat stomach, sobbing in her mouth, her tone sounded like she was admitting, but it was more like she was wronged and angry, "Since the third sister came back, His Highness didn't even bother to look at the concubine, now I don't know who listened to the slanderous rumors outside to doubt the concubine, if His Highness really thinks that the concubine is guilty, the concubine has nothing to say, and I will let the concubine punish me."

"If I don't have any evidence, I won't come to tell you." Jiang Xingyun watched her cry coldly, without even the last bit of pity, and was filled with boredom, "There is no impenetrable wall in the world. If you can get the news, other people can also find out. Now the Hua family is still in power, Jiangyin Hou, you know, the one in your room is his serious sister, who is more than a star and a half closer than you. But now But your idea hit her head, and you even affected the daughter of the first wife in Gu Hou's mansion. It is true that the Gu family has gone downhill in the past two years, but if I remember correctly, that girl from the Gu family is the future daughter of Jiang Yinhou. Passing wife, if you offend two of his close friends, will Hua Yichao still protect you?"

There was not even a trace of blood on Huarong's face.

Jiang Xingyun paused, thinking that she was pregnant with his own child, he finally restrained his tone and stopped scaring her, "If Huaru did not carry it down this time with his own strength, it would really kill someone, I see you How will it end then?"

I thought I married a gentle, virtuous, sensible girl who knew how to advance and retreat, but I didn't expect to be a jealous and femme fatale.

Huarong wept silently, "The concubine has been with His Highness for so long, and I ask myself that I have been working hard and serving carefully, even if I don't have credit, I have to work hard. Why would Your Highness prefer to trust those outsiders than my concubine..."

Jiang Xingyun watched her cry without making a sound.

After a long while, Huarong seemed to have lost all strength, her body wobbled precariously, and she threw herself forward.

She has always been delicate and frail. She usually does not leave the gate of the palace, and does not step out of the second door. Occasionally, when the wind blows, she will fall ill.

He felt that women should be like this, and he always wanted Hua Ru to be such a gentle and well-behaved appearance.But now, looking at such a beautiful face on the outside, he didn't even stir up a ripple in his heart.

Watching her fall, at the last moment, Jiang Xingyun finally gave her a hand.

He sighed softly, "Get up."

Huarong didn't move, and tears rolled down her cheeks like broken beads, "If Your Highness doesn't want to trust my concubine, even if I kneel and die here with the child in my belly, I won't be able to afford it."

She had delicate makeup on her face, which was washed away by tears, and the powder was a little smudged and mottled.

Jiang Xingyun didn't look at her face, only heard the threatening words in her mouth, his face sank, he raised his hand and let her go, and said, "Do you really think that you can be unscrupulous because you are pregnant with the emperor's heir?"

Huarong looked up at him, "Even if His Highness is the crown prince, there is no reason to condemn someone to death without evidence."

"It seems that you really don't cry when you see the coffin." Jiang Xingyun looked at her mottled and embarrassed face, and let out a deep breath.

Originally, he didn't want to speak too thoroughly, and wanted to save some face for her. Since she didn't want it herself, there was no need for him to endure it.

He reached into his sleeve, took out a clear jade hairpin from the sleeve, then raised his hand and threw it viciously on the ground in front of Huarong's knee.

The jade hairpin hit the ground, and with a crisp sound, it instantly broke into several pieces.

"Don't tell me you don't know this thing?" Jiang Xingyun looked at Huarong with a face full of disappointment, and said word by word, "Those people blackmailed you, so you even gave away the hairpin that the Japanese Palace gave you in the past. the silver."

Huarong's eyes suddenly widened, and her eyes turned to the hairpin on the ground, her face turned pale and pale.

After a moment of silence, she didn't care about the debris on the ground, and directly knelt down, grabbed Jiang Xingyun's clothes, and said in a panic, "No, Your Highness, someone must have deliberately framed this..."

"Enough!" Jiang Xingyun pulled her hand away with a little force, and took a step back.

Even at this point, she was still rambling.

Huarong was pushed away by him, and she fell to the ground weakly, with a pair of arms propped on the ground, trembling slightly.

Huarong suddenly gave a wry smile, and raised her head in the midst of the laughter, "They are also girls from the Hua family. In the eyes of His Highness, can the concubine even compare to Huaru with a single finger?"

"The person I like, from the beginning to the end, is the only one." After Jiang Xingyun finished speaking, he turned and left.

"Your Highness!" These words were like the sharpest weapon piercing her heart, Hua Rong cried and shouted, but Jiang Xingyun didn't even look back.

How could she not hate this sincerity?

Hua Ru is obviously dead, why did she come back and destroy her life?
She obviously conceived the prince's heir with great difficulty, and her life was peaceful and peaceful. Seeing that the good days were just around the corner, Huaru's return caused waves on the sea.

If it wasn't for Huaru, how could the prince treat her like this?
How could she not hate this?

……

In the quiet palace.

Ru Huahua curled up on the small imperial concubine's couch, her brows were frowning, her teeth were clenched tightly, her white forehead was soaked in fine sweat, and her temple hair was wet, making her look extremely embarrassed.

Jiang Xingyun took a semi-dry ice handkerchief, gently wiped off the sweat from her forehead, and hung the sweaty hair behind her ears.

(End of this chapter)