The concubine is haunted, my lord, please pay attention

Wen Beiyao saw his displeasure, and smiled indifferently: "Hey, is your princess okay?"

Yun Qingmin looked back at Guo Yixue, closed the door gently, walked out, and asked, "How does she solve it?"

"It depends on what you say, anyway, it's someone from your family." Wen Beiyao said: "I just fed her a pill and let her go. It will happen an hour later."

Yun Qingmin came to the hall, expressionless: "Butler."

The housekeeper who heard the sound noticed Yun Qingmin's change as soon as he saw him, a gleam of joy flashed in his eyes, and he lowered his head: "The servant is here."

"Catch Lin Ke."

"Yes, my lord." The butler replied, and then instructed the guards on the side.

The butler stepped aside, a little happy.

Their prince is back.

After a while, the guards carried the struggling Lin Ke to Yun Qingmin.

Yun Qingmin narrowed his dark eyes slightly, and sneered at the corners of his mouth: "The person from the Second Prince's Mansion? Heh."

Lin Ke glanced at him, and immediately took a step back subconsciously, feeling a sense of fear welling up in his heart: "My lord, my lord..."

She bent her knees and knelt on the ground: "Servant, servant didn't do it on purpose..."

"Oh? Why didn't you do it on purpose?" Yun Qingmin casually picked up the teacup on the table, blew on the tea leaves floating on the surface, and took a sip. Such a casual action made Lin Ke tremble.

"Slave, servant slippery..."

Before she could finish speaking, Yun Qingmin threw the teacup in her direction.

'Qiangqiang'

The teacup instantly shattered to the ground, only a few centimeters away from Lin Ke.

Lin Ke was startled, and lowered his head uneasily.

"Well, this king is slippery." Yun Qingmin said without paying much attention.

"Slave... Slave..." Lin Ke blinked, and tears of fear flowed out immediately: "Second, the second prince asked the slave to do it... woo..."

Lianhua, who was passing by the hall and was about to go to the kitchen to prepare snacks, was also taken aback when she saw this.

The prince was actually angry...

Yun Qingmin raised her eyes and glanced lightly at Lianhua, her black eyes were full of coldness: "Go and guard the princess."

Another invisible pressure hit her face, Lianhua lowered her head: "Yes, my lord."

After finishing speaking, he changed direction and walked towards the main room.

It was the first time she had seen such a prince.

Yun Qingmin's eyes fell on Lin Ke again, and there was no fluctuation in the bottom of her eyes: "What else does he ask you to do?"

Lin Ke raised his eyes and saw a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, sobbing softly: "The second prince asked the slaves...to find a way...to abort the child of the third princess..."

Yun Qingmin exerted all his strength, and the wooden table under his hands cracked in two with a 'crack' sound.

His black eyes were full of sternness.

"Pull it down, stick, kill."

Anyone who wants to harm my prince's child, no matter who they are, will show no mercy.

The guard seemed to have just arrived, and looked at the butler in surprise.

The butler's face darkened: "You still dare to question the words of the prince?"

The guard bowed his head, picked up Lin Ke and walked out.

Wen Beiyao clicked his tongue, and sat on a chair beside him: "You are so impulsive, won't you let him know that you have recovered?"

"So what?" Yun Qingmin hooked the corners of his lips, his black eyes were vicious: "I don't mind playing with him."

**

Lianhua stood by the edge of the bed, thinking about the prince's every move just now, she was still a little scared.

Perhaps this is the true face of the prince.