The reborn prostitute will turn the sky

Chapter 39 Finding the Murderer

Chapter 39 Finding the Murderer
The scene was a bit chaotic, many people gathered around, Wang Changqing was also there, he ran to Wang Zhaochan, and asked concerned: "Cicada, how are you?"

Wang Zhaochan fell suddenly from a height of more than one meter, and her delicate and fleshy body was broken. Her face was as painful as gold paper, and there were big spots of cold sweat on her forehead.

The queen immediately sent someone to call the imperial physician, but Duan Muxu came over, hugged Wang Zhaochan horizontally without saying a word, and ran towards the side hall.

All the members of the Wang family rushed to the side hall, leaving only Wang Chenyang sitting there heartlessly, took a sip of wine unhurriedly, and then got up to go to the side hall to see the situation.

When she was about to leave, Duan Muze stood up and stopped her. He looked at Wang Chenyang with a smile, and said with a bit of malice in his eyes: "My sister, you are still so calm, Miss Wang, it's easy for you to do this." It makes people suspicious, could it be that your sister's accident has something to do with you?"

Facing the unreasonable suspicion, Wang Chenyang looked very calm, she just glanced at Duanmuze lightly, said neither angry nor aggrieved: "Prince Seventeen really flattered me, how could I have the guts to say The suspicion is the biggest, and I think the seventeenth prince is even more suspicious."

Duan Muze was surprised, he looked at Wang Chen Yang in surprise, and asked in puzzlement: "How do you say that?"

Wang Chenyang cleared his throat, looked at Duan Muze and said: "First of all, before my sister's accident, the seventeenth prince's attention was not on her, could it be that the seventeenth prince knew that something would happen to her, so he was guilty and dared not look at it. "

"Furthermore, when something happened to my sister, everyone would be curious about what happened, but the Seventeenth Prince sat calmly in his seat, and finally came over to question me, Seventeenth Prince, how do you explain?"

Duan Muze was so choked by Wang Chenyang that he couldn't speak, this woman was really eloquent, and she was defeated by a general. Thinking of this, Duan Muze laughed again, this woman is really interesting, he saw the right person.

Seeing that Duanmuze was silent again, Wang Chenyang didn't bother to talk to him anymore, she went straight around Duanmuze to go, but changed her direction, she walked up to the drum, touched the edge of the drum with her hand, and immediately found out Strange, but she didn't say anything, just rolled her eyes, then walked away with a smile.

Duan Muze looked at her mysterious appearance, walked up to her curiously, touched the edge of the big drum with his hands, he found something strange, but he didn't say anything, the two looked at each other, for some reason, unexpectedly Did not speak, but smiled.

Wang Chenyang and Duanmuze entered the side hall together, Wang Zhaochan was lying on the bed in agony, the eldest lady was also complaining in her heart, distressed and helpless, well, why did she fall down?
The imperial physician arrived soon. He checked Wang Zhaochan's injuries and immediately frowned.

When the lady saw it, her heart immediately became a ball. She grabbed the imperial physician by the collar and asked, "Emperor physician, how is Chan'er's injury?"

The imperial doctor let out a hi, and replied very pessimistically: "I'm afraid it's not optimistic, you have to be mentally prepared, your daughter's leg is likely to be disabled in the future."

When the eldest lady heard this, her eyes went dark, and she almost fainted. Wang Zhaochan's leg was left disabled, so what will she do in the future?
The eldest lady was about to cry, but was forced to stand by Wang Changqing's support. With a pale face, she looked at the pearl in her palm and cried out in pain, feeling a burst of anger in her heart.

The emperor also came over, but when he heard that Wang Zhaochan's leg might be disabled, he just shook his head: "It's a pity about that face.

Wang Zhaochan was injured, and the happiest person was Ye Jieyu. She was very proud in her heart, but she still had a look of pity on her face, and sighed: "Sister Chan'er is so pitiful."

After hearing this, the Da Furen wished to go up and tear her face off, a hypocritical woman is really hateful.

Duan Muze stood beside Wang Chenyang, and whispered to her: "Look at your mother. Seeing that your daughter is about to fly up to a branch to become a phoenix, she suddenly fell down. You think she should have How angry are you?"

Wang Chenyang smiled but said nothing, she was still looking at the situation in the hall, and then her eyes locked on Ye Jieyu, Wang Zhaochan's injury, could it have something to do with her?

The imperial doctor took care of Wang Zhaochan's wound and gave her some tranquilizing medicine. Wang Zhaochan gradually calmed down and fell asleep.

Seeing her suffering, the eldest lady felt a pain in her heart. She turned around and knelt down in front of the emperor, crying loudly: "Your Majesty, the little girl must have been designed by someone. I beg the emperor to make the decision and give the little girl justice."

The emperor was a little stunned by her sudden slam, he felt someone help the eldest lady, and comforted him: "Don't worry, speak slowly if you have something to say."

The eldest lady was helped up, and said with snot and tears: "Your majesty, my daughter has been practicing dancing since she was a child. She is very skilled in dancing. It is impossible for her to make mistakes. Today, she fell off the drum. There must be something wrong with it. Please also ask your majesty to dance." Mingchao."

The emperor was not a fool either. He had seen Wang Zhaochan's dancing skills, and he was indeed very proficient. It was impossible for such a mistake to occur. When the eldest lady mentioned it, he became more certain of his thoughts. That old eunuch, Eunuch Ji, gave him some instructions.

Hearing the words, Ji Gonggong nodded repeatedly, and went out with a few young eunuchs.

After a long time, Ji Gonggong came back with a solemn face. After saluting to the emperor, he said hesitantly: "Your Majesty, the slave found something on the edge of the drum."

"What is it?" asked the emperor, frowning.

Ji Gonggong stretched out his hand from his sleeve, his fingers were shiny with oil, as if stained with some kind of oil, he said to the emperor: "Your Majesty, the slave found this on the edge of the drum, tung oil."

When the eldest lady heard this, she became excited, and she yelled at the emperor: "Your Majesty, look, the little girl was really murdered. Your Majesty, you have to make decisions for the little girl."

The eldest lady cried and yelled, very rude, Wang Changqing couldn't stand it anymore, grabbed her and shouted in a low voice: "The emperor has his own judgment, what are you shouting here, offending the sacred dignity, and you still don't shut up."

After Wang Changqing drank, the eldest lady immediately calmed down, lowered her head and wept softly.

The emperor didn't care about this at all, instead he scolded Wang Changqing: "Okay, madam is too sad, I can understand, you don't want to kill her, the most important thing is to find out who is the murderer who framed Miss Wang."

The emperor didn't care about it anymore, and Wang Changqing couldn't say anything, so he quickly thanked him: "Thank you, Your Majesty."

Duan Muxu has been looking at Wang Zhaochan, saying that he doesn't feel sorry is a lie, someone dares to frame the woman he likes, he is too courageous, he secretly gritted his teeth, determined to find that person, if he doesn't kill this person, he will not be able to vent his hatred .

(End of this chapter)

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