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Chapter 129 Jiang Mengyue, don't mind your own business!

"What do you mean... think that the little prince was strangled by my mother? It's too easy for you to convict my mother just based on the words of the painting concubine?"

Jiang Mengyue sneered.

"Third princess, if it wasn't the queen who pinched the wind, could she still be a concubine?"

The painted concubine's face was as pale as paper, and she tremblingly said: "You actually slandered a mother and wanted to harm your own child! You...you really..."

As soon as her eyes went dark, she passed out in the arms of Emperor Fengguo, broke down and cried loudly: "Your Majesty, this concubine really can't live!"

"There is blood on the little prince's neck, but there is no blood on my hands! I didn't pinch him! Look, look..."

The queen's exquisite face turned pale, she stretched out her hands suddenly, placed them in front of the emperor of Fengguo, and said: "You...

You can order the people in Dali Temple to see if there is my fingerprint on the little prince's neck, and everything will be revealed! "

"Bitch! How dare you make excuses now!"

The emperor of Fengguo's eyes were red, and he slapped the queen hard on the face.

The queen snorted, then collapsed to the ground, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

She looked at the emperor in astonishment, and tremblingly said: "You...you don't even investigate, so you are sure that I am the murderer?
I'm in your heart...can't even compare to a painting concubine's finger? "

"Poison woman, shut up! Are you worthy of being compared with Hua'er?"

The Emperor of the Wind Kingdom scolded angrily.

The painting concubine smiled triumphantly, and cried pitifully: "Your Majesty, look, Feng'er...he's out of breath!
You must not let the murderer go!Otherwise, how can the wind rest in peace? "

"Don't worry, I... I will definitely vent my anger on Feng'er!"

The Emperor Fengguo's face turned red, he patted her on the back tremblingly, and said hysterically: "Come here! Abolish her Queen's position, make her...

Beat her to death with sticks, then take off her clothes, hang her at the gate of the palace for seven days, and throw her into the alley to feed the dogs! "

"Ah……"

The queen sneered, looked down at the scar on her hand, and said in a hoarse voice: "The scar on my hand is from saving you in the fire when I was young.

Thinking about it now, if I hadn't rushed into the flames, I wouldn't be here today...Jiang Zhenyun, your heart is really cruel..."

Her eyes were indifferent, and she didn't even bother to hate him.

Just when the forbidden army was about to attack, Jiang Mengyue noticed a bloody smell in Huabi's arms.

As soon as she turned her eyes, she came to the painting concubine, grabbed her by the collar, and tore off her coat.

"Ah! Third princess, you... what are you going to do?"

The painted concubine looked flustered, so she knelt down to pick up her coat.

Jiang Mengyue grabbed her arm suddenly, and said with a half-smile: "You squatted down, are you trying to hide something?"

The painting concubine was about to speak when the handkerchief she had hidden in her coat and coat suddenly fell to the ground.

There were a few bloody handprints on the handkerchief, which was shocking to look at.

"I understand! The concubine Hua is the murderer!"

A messenger suddenly realized.

"It was she who put the handkerchief on the little prince's neck and strangled him to death, that's why the handkerchief was stained with blood!"

"Oh, no wonder there is no blood on her hands! Fortunately, the third princess was resourceful and found this veil, otherwise, wouldn't the queen be wronged?"

"She actually harmed her own child, what a poisonous woman!"

The envoys from various countries shook their heads again and again, looking at the concubine Hua with disgust.

"Bitch! It's you! It must be you who put the bloody handkerchief into Bengong's arms!

Your Majesty, the third princess has a vicious mind and slandered her concubines. I hope that Your Majesty will punish her severely! "

Painted concubine's eyes were flushed, she wished she could tear Jiang Mengyue alive.

Jiang Shuyue's face was flustered, and she hurriedly said: "Your Majesty! Feng'er...Feng'er's chest is heaving! He still has a breath!

Let's go back to the palace quickly, and Imperial Physician Xuan treats him, lest there will be a long delay, no matter how serious he is..."

"What kind of doctor do you want? Just pinch someone."

Jiang Mengyue said with a half-smile.

Now that the matter is exposed, they want to go back to the palace to avoid disaster, and to lightly expose the matter, is it just a dream?
Emperor Fengguo stared blankly at the blood veil, with an expression of disbelief.

After a long time, he said tremblingly: "Come here, call... the people from Dali Temple, let... let them see whose fingerprints are on the handkerchief!"

"Yes, Your Majesty!"

The imperial army nodded again and again, and left here.

Emperor Fengguo hurriedly hugged the little prince in his arms, then pinched him, seeing that the little prince really started to gasp, he was immediately ecstatic.

"Feng'er, as long as you are fine! Feng'er! I only have you as a prince..."

Soon, people from Dali Temple came over, checked the fingerprints on the handkerchief, and said earnestly, "Your Majesty! It's...the fingerprints of the concubine Hua..."

"Your Majesty, there is something else hidden about all this, you...you listen to my concubine's explanation! Your Majesty..."

The painted concubine's legs went limp, and she collapsed on the ground suddenly, grabbed the sleeves of Emperor Fengguo, and cried pitifully.

"Shut up! You... you poisonous woman, it's in vain for me to keep you safe time and time again, but you dare to kill my prince!"

With raging anger in his eyes, Emperor Fengguo kicked her hard.

The behavior of the painting concubine today seems to have touched his bottom line.

"Ah……"

The queen watched all this with cold eyes, without any disturbance on her face.

She stretched out a hand, untied the phoenix robe, and threw it on the ground.

It's a pity that the Emperor of Feng Country didn't find out about all this.

"Huafei, don't rush to explain, I'll let you see an old acquaintance!"

The corners of Jiang Mengyue's lips curled slightly, she looked at Jiang Yuanyue with a smile and said, "Yuanyue, call the old mother out!"

If she doesn't make trouble today, her surname will not be Jiang!
"What old lady? Jiang Mengyue, you... what do you mean?"

The painted concubine's forehead was covered with cold sweat, and there was a trace of panic in her eyes.

Jiang Mengyue ignored her.

Jiang Yuanyue said hello with a smile, then lightly clapped her hands, and asked the palace maid to stand in front of the painting concubine with the help of the aging mother.

The old nanny's face is full of wrinkles, she looks to be 70 to [-] years old, and has whip marks all over her body, she looks like she is dying.

When she saw the painting concubine, she immediately regained her spirits, with a ferocious expression on her face, she rushed towards the painting concubine.

"You bitch who will repay your favor! I'll kill you...I'll kill you..."

The painting concubine hurriedly crawled back a few steps, with a trace of panic in her eyes, she said hysterically: "Shu Yue! This crazy woman wants to assassinate Bengong!

You kill her quickly!kill her! "

"Yes, mother-in-law!"

Jiang Shuyue's eyes turned hard, and she wanted to kill the old mama with a sword.

In the next second, Jiang Mengyue held her hand, and said with a half-smile: "Eldest sister, the old mother will not attack people for no reason.

Let's ask clearly why she assassinated your mother and concubine, and it's not too late to punish her! "

"Jiang Mengyue, I remind you not to meddle in your own business!"

Jiang Shuyue's face was full of viciousness.

"I'll take care of this business."

Jiang Mengyue smiled coldly.

Emperor Fengguo rolled his deep eyes, and hurriedly said: "Come here, hold this crazy woman down immediately, and ask her why she attacked Concubine Hua!"

(End of this chapter)