The wife of the female Zun Kuaichuan is a doting maniac

"Teacher, Taifu, the fish has taken the bait."

The little emperor suddenly yelled, his little face flushed with excitement.

Su Qiruo looked at her dotingly, and had to admire the little emperor's good luck.

Fishing was supposed to practice her patience, but she caught a fish as big as a palm within less than a quarter of an hour after sitting there, which was really enviable.

"As expected of the emperor, it's just extraordinary!"

Chu Yujin ran forward excitedly, and leaned close to the little emperor to watch her take him off the hook.

Among these few princes, only the eighth prince from the middle palace is relatively close to the emperor.

"Then I'll catch a few more fish, and let the imperial dining room make fish soup for the Tai Tuo and the imperial brothers at night."

The little emperor said confidently, everyone couldn't help laughing at that little expression.

Even Chu Shiqian, who was always gloomy, couldn't hold back and moved closer, and looked at the fish in the small wooden barrel.

Lin Ziheng saw that Su Qiruo's gaze never left the little emperor, even if he was discussing with him about the matter of the Taifu's residence, his eyes were always on the little emperor.

Thinking of this, he also got up and walked to the side of the little emperor, and followed them to look at the fish in the wooden barrel.

At this time, only Chu Shicheng was still sitting behind Su Qiruo. He first glanced at Su Qiruo, and then his eyes fell on the handsome and unparalleled face of the white-clothed boy, and suddenly there was an unknown irritability in his heart. Come.

Walking to the wooden barrel like a ghost, Chu Shicheng's eyes suddenly flashed as he watched the fish caught by the little emperor swimming around in the wooden barrel.

Over there, the little emperor called Tai Tuo again, and a "plop" was heard here, and someone fell into the water.

The little emperor was so frightened that he dropped his fishing rod and froze there, and the rest of the people were also a little terrified.

The water in spring is cold, no matter who falls into the water, it is afraid that it will suffer a great crime.

Before he had time to think about it, Su Qiruo casually grabbed a cloak of unknown origin and flew forward, picked up the person in the water and put it on the ground, and quickly wrapped it in the cloak.

In order not to look bloated, Chu Shicheng didn't wear much when he came out, but now his clothes were soaked by the icy river water, which made him shiver all over.

Tremblingly clutching the cloak on his body tightly, his wet hair was still dripping water.

Su Qiruo shouted to the servant behind: "Bring another cloak over here."

Chu Shicheng's servant was so frightened that his legs went limp, but fortunately, Chu Yujin ran to snatch the cloak from him and gave it to Chu Shicheng.

Su Qiruo put a clean cloak on Chu Shicheng's head, and said to the crowd: "Let's go to a nearby inn and ask His Highness Six for a bowl of hot ginger soup."

"You two come over and support Brother Six."

At this time, Chu Yujin had quite a bit of courage to be a king, and she was not at all confused at such a young age, pointing to Chu Shicheng's servant and saying.

Chu Shicheng looked at Su Qiruo with a pale face, his expression was self-evident.

However, Su Qiruo didn't intend to carry him away in person, so she turned to the two people whom Chu Shicheng called out just now: "Hurry up."

Chu Shicheng felt a sense of loss in his heart, but when he thought that she had saved him, he also felt that his crime was not in vain today. Anyway, she still cared a little about him.

Watching several people leave in a hurry, Lin Ziheng stood by the water and did not move.

"Sir, what's wrong with you?"

Lin Ziheng's figure flickered, but fortunately he was supported by the attendant behind him, so he didn't fall into the water like Chu Shicheng did.

He just felt that the sixth prince's fall was definitely not an accident, that person seemed to be aiming at him.

It's just that he had a premonition that something was wrong, so he moved his body slightly, and it was the man who fell into the water.

"It's okay, let's go and have a look."

Lin Ziheng wanted to find out what Chu Shicheng meant.

The two of them have no grievances or enmity, so what is the reason for him to frame himself like this.

When Chu Moyan came back, he happened to see the scene just now, and his eyes widened in shock.

This is his first contact with intrigue, but he can't figure out what the Sixth Brother is doing this for.

Did he not want to live after jumping into the icy lake on such a cold day?

Chu Moyan thought that everyone in the palace had a better life than him, and if he was still alive, why would they seek death?
Huayi frowned slightly, he always knew that the people in the palace were not simple, but he never thought that the sixth prince, who was only fifteen years old, would have such thoughts.

No matter what, Mr. Lin is the cousin of the Grand Tutor, so where does the Sixth Prince put the Grand Tutor in this way?
If he didn't learn well at such a young age, he really was the same as his father who was not on the stage. No wonder Tai Tuo didn't like him.

Because of Chu Shicheng's accident, everyone left Xiaoqingshan in a hurry, and found a nearby restaurant to make reservations. Su Qiruo ordered Shiqing to take care of Chu Shicheng in person.

"cousin……"

Lin Ziheng's expression was not very good either, he finally figured it out, but if the sixth prince insisted that he pushed him, then he would have no way to prove his innocence.

After all, he was the only one who was closest to the sixth prince, and both of them's feelings for Su Qiruo were clearly revealed.

Su Qiruo frowned and looked at Lin Ziheng, feeling slightly displeased.

She shouldn't have kept him. If they hadn't been impure in their minds, such a stupid thing wouldn't have happened.

She was not afraid of anything else, but she was afraid that something would happen to Chu Shicheng that she would not be able to explain to the late emperor.

No matter how displeased she was, Chu Shicheng was still the son of the late emperor.

Lin Ziheng's face froze, he clenched his fingers tightly, his nails dug into his palm, the pain made him wake up a bit.

Cousin, don't you think he pushed His Highness Six into the water?
Even if he doesn't admit it, she may not believe it. After all, which fool would risk his life to frame others?
"I'll order someone to send you to find your uncle."

Su Qiruo recruited two guards and asked them to escort Lin Ziheng away.

Lin Ziheng stood there stubbornly, looked at Su Qiruo with red eyes, choked up and said, "Cousin suspects that I pushed him into the water?"

It has not been a day or two since Lin Ziheng and Chu Shicheng disagreed. If Su Qi didn't know about it, many princes from aristocratic families outside would know about it.

It's just that when the first emperor was still alive, Chu Shicheng's thoughts were buried deeply, and no one thought of the reason.

Su Qiruo shook her head: "I know it's not you, go back, be careful that you will be anxious if uncle can't find you."

Although Su Qiruo didn't see it with her own eyes, she also believed that Lin Ziheng would not do such a stupid thing.

This kind of drama of framing and framing someone to kill with a knife is a common method used in the palace. Chu Shicheng has no other skills, but he has learned a lot about these crooked ways.

Su Qiruo's words made Lin Ziheng feel a lot better. Although he liked his cousin, he always thought of ways to appear in front of her, and wanted to get close to her, but he never took the initiative to harm anyone.

"That Ziheng will leave first."

If Su Qi said everything, since she said she believed him, she must not be coaxing him, so Lin Ziheng left.