The killer of the cold princess is not too cold

"Say!" Rumeng roared at Chunhua, who was lying on the floor, and even Shangguanyu was startled by the horror.

"I said—on the day when the princess and the prince got married, the maidservant saw the princess coming out of the wall in men's clothes, so she told the princess. The princess wanted to ask the servant to inform the prince so that she could punish the princess. He stopped the servant, ordered the servant to burn the spices sent by Mrs. Wudieer, and took out a strange herbal medicine from the dowry, and told the servant to sneak into the kitchen and put it into the cooked white fungus porridge, and then sent the servant to put the princess on fire. The servant girl who was close to her upper body tricked her and asked her to help her which bowl of porridge to serve her. The servant girl didn't know what the princess was up to, so she did it one by one, but——but later, the girl put down the porridge and was about to leave, but she asked the princess to call Stopped, she took out a pill from her body, which was the same as the pill in the hands of the king of Xiliao, and cast it on her body while the maid of the princess was not paying attention, and the maid turned into a puddle of blood on the spot. Warn the servants not to disclose to any outsiders, otherwise my whole family will die without a whole body. The slaves have been with the princess for nearly seven years, and they never knew that the princess had hidden such a cruel poison. Tremella porridge, and also ordered the servant girl, if the doctor can't detoxify, feed her an antidote before midnight. In fact, the poisoning incident was planned by the princess and has nothing to do with the princess. The servant girl did not want to harm her. People are all caused by the coercion of the princess."

Sure enough!

The doubts that had been lingering in her heart were confirmed, which made Rumeng even more sad. She didn't expect that her momentary softness would force an innocent life like a flower to perish.

"What else do you have to say now?" Rumeng raised her sword and pointed at Murong Yan. Unexpectedly, Murong Yan was still confident, snorted coldly, pointed at Chunhua and asked: "Chunhua, miss, I think you have been with me for so long, and you would rather be single. In exchange for your freedom, I didn't expect that you would spout blood and add these nonsense and cruel methods to me, what benefits did they give you, and you framed me like this?"

"Miss, you——Chunhua didn't tell a single lie, every sentence was true, the maid's clothes were buried in the garden of Yuwang Mansion, if you don't believe me, you can take them out to testify, what Chunhua said is the truth—"

"What? You didn't burn the clothes?" As soon as Murong Yan said this, she immediately realized that she had leaked her words, covered her lips in a panic, and hid behind Murong Li.

Rumeng heard it clearly, and he still wants to deny it at this time. Today, she will use her life to worship Xiaoyi's wraith.

"Evil woman, suffer death." Rumeng stabbed Murongyan with a sword, always heartbroken, she also wanted to deal with her, miss today, miss this moment, maybe he will never have another chance...

"Ah—brother, save me—" Murong Yan hid in time, Murong Li had already grasped the tip of Rumeng's sword with one hand, the sharp blade pierced his palm, and gradually slid down a line of coquettish red .

"Murong Li, you heard that your sister harmed my maid with vicious methods, why, do you still want to protect yourself at this moment?" Touching the sharp red, Rumeng's arms trembled, Murong Li's kung fu must be quite advanced, his strong inner strength stopped Rumeng's movements, he couldn't move, he couldn't use his strength.

"Let go—it is only right and proper to kill someone!"

"No, she is my younger sister, and I will not allow others to hurt her!" Murong Li's attitude was even more resolute, and his docile eyes looked at Rumeng with persistence, apology, and pleading.

A wise master, he can still distinguish right from wrong when it comes to facts, and he never expected that Murong Yan, who has always been pure and delicate, would have such a vicious side. But at the moment, it is his own sister who is doing all kinds of evil, and he can't do it at all. How can he see others hurting the treasure he has cherished for more than ten years.

"Your sister, you know how to protect and cherish! Is the life of other people's sisters worthless? Although Xiaoyi is a lowly girl, in my heart, I have long regarded her as my own sister. She died unjustly." , doesn’t my sister’s heart ache?” The heartache was so painful that I couldn’t breathe, it was even more painful than the palm of Shangguan Yu, the sweat on my forehead was now sticky and wet, and my forehead was pale, like Rumeng trembling. Like the joints, pale and clear.

"My concubine is right, but I still want to protect you." Murong Li raised his eyes and pursed his lips, helplessly but resolutely, "Plop—" The dull voice accompanied the man's tall body in Rumeng's shocked eyes. Kneel down.

"You—what are you doing?" Rumeng was inconceivable, the red and white sword tip was still in Murong Li's palm, but his huge body was kneeling in front of Rumeng on one knee. The man had gold under his knees, and he only knelt down to his parents and God. land.

Today, a majestic monarch would kneel down to her for the sake of being a despicable poisonous woman.

"Murong Li, I won't accept your kneeling. I will kill your sister today!" I can't tell if it's jealousy, resentment, or envy. Rumeng dare not look at a rock-solid man anymore. protection, even at the expense of dignity to defend.

"Then, don't blame me for blocking it, I won't let you hurt Yan'er." Murong Li raised his black eyes, helpless and determined.