The Female Lead She Really Is Not Sweet

   Chapter 1032 National teacher, let me assassinate (63)

   on the carriage.

  Chacha did not ask Xiao Heng how to deal with Hongying.

   For her.

   She believed in Xiao Heng.

   Hongying kills her repeatedly and twice, Xiao Heng will handle it well.

   When I saw Xiao Heng getting into the car.

   She reached out and handed Xiao Heng a piece of cake, "This is a new product, it tastes good, you can try it."

   Xiao Heng smiled, he didn't rush to reach out to pick it up, instead he leaned over and bit the cake with his mouth open.

  chacha, “…”

   Oh, so you wanted me to feed you?

   That line.

Hey you.

  Xiao Heng satisfied Chacha's hand and ate a few cakes.

   is really sweet, fragrant, and tastes good.

   He still wanted to eat a few more pieces, but unfortunately, the little girl was already holding the cake and did not intend to feed him.

   Seeing her solemn expression, he sighed.

   "I won't rob you."

  The little thing is very important to the pastry and protects food, he can't grab it...

   Hearing this, Cha Cha gave Xiao Heng one more look.

   Unexpectedly, Xiao Heng is so good!

   In a happy mood, she fed Xiao Heng another piece of cake.

   Xiao Heng's mood also improved a lot.

The moment when    lowered his eyes.

   is thinking carefully about Hongying.

   Obviously there are other people behind Hongying.

  Three princesses and Wei Yancong, it's time to solve it.

  Otherwise, it is uncertain how many problems will arise in the future.

   He has never been a kind-hearted and soft-hearted person, and these few people just want to die, so it is no wonder that he is cruel.

  *

   After the three princesses returned to the palace.

   After thinking about it, I always feel that this time is beyond imagination.

  If Xiao Heng suspects her, it will be bad.

soon.

  The third princess went to the queen's bedroom and asked the queen to borrow a maid with high martial arts skills.

   That afternoon.

   In the pond behind the rockery, someone found Wei Yancong's body, saying that he had fallen into the water.

   When Xiao Heng and Chacha got the news.

  Cha Cha was slightly surprised.

   Her first reaction with Xiao Heng was that this matter was related to the third princess.

   After all, Wei Yancong's death was too strange, and the timing was too clever.

  It was just like when the prince found out that he was being cuckolded and killed the son of the housekeeper of Prime Minister Wei's house.

   The third princess is actually so cruel?

   But it comes to mind, the princess who grew up in the deep palace, what kind of soft-hearted person, not to mention, the first time they met, the third princess would kill her!

only.

   Probably not even Wei Yancong himself thought of it.

   After so many calculations, he actually died in the hands of the third princess in the end?

   Xiao Heng asked Ling Yun to find clues.

  Since you kill someone, there will always be traces left behind.

   Now that Wei Yancong is dead, he doesn't need to do anything more.

   He only needs to throw the evidence that Wei Yannong was killed by the third princess to the emperor, and the emperor will naturally teach the third princess a lesson.

   And the three princesses probably didn't expect it.

   I thought I solved a problem, but in fact, I dug a hole for myself.

  The news of Wei Yancong's death, Chacha pondered for a long time, and finally went to Tianjing.

   Of course, she couldn't get into the Heavenly Prison herself.

   She pulled Xiao Heng, leaned on Xiao Heng's face, entered the prison unimpeded, and found Wei An.

   At that time, Wei An was sitting on a pile of weeds, with messy hair, wearing a prison uniform, and looking miserable.

   The moment he saw Cha Cha, his cloudy eyes shone brightly, and he eagerly got up and walked to the railing, as if he had caught a life-saving straw.

   "Daughter, my good daughter, are you here to pick up Daddy? I know you won't forget me."

   These days, Wei An feels that he thinks very clearly.

   Survival is more important than anything else.

   He hated the dark days in his cell.

   He desperately longed for freedom.

   (end of this chapter)