Princess, be nice

Chapter 159

Looking at the always high-spirited father, his face was manic at this time.

But the always strong mother wiped her tears aside.

Yuan Changhuan's heart skipped a beat, "What's the result?"

The temple minister of Dali Temple on the side said, "The deceased was violently hit on the chest by an external force, which caused the internal organs to be displaced, and he vomited blood and died."

"In short, he was beaten to death." Yuan Changhuan frowned slightly, looking at Si Zheng in disbelief.

The temple is respectfully saluting, "If there is nothing else, I will take my leave first."

"Is this to convict Yuan Changqing?"

Seeing that he was about to leave, Yuan Changhuan asked suddenly.

"Yes, the evidence is solid."

"What evidence is convincing? How do you know that my brother was beaten to death? Maybe it was done by someone later, with the intention of framing my brother!"

"Miss Yuan, if you can find out the murderer you mentioned, maybe you can reverse the case for Lord Yuan Xiaohou and resign."

Seeing Sizheng fleeing as if being chased by something, Yuan Changhuan sat down on the chair, "How could it be, how could it be."

"Yuanyuan, your brother is not going to be beheaded, is he?"

Madam Yuan asked while wiping her tears.

Although she is usually aggressive, she is at a loss when encountering such a thing.

"Old man Fu has been displeased with us for a long time, and now his son is dead, he will definitely let Qing'er pay for his son's life!" Rong Yuanhou patted the table vigorously, how could such a thing happen!
Yuan Changhuan held her mother's cold hand, his eyes were remote and determined, "Mother, brother will be fine!"

"Round round..."

The Yuan family couple looked at their lazy and beautiful daughter, who seemed to have grown up overnight.

"Yuanyuan, parents are sorry for you, they agreed to give you a grand wedding ceremony." Rong Yuanhou was full of guilt towards the good girl.

"It's all your brother's fault. When he comes back, let him apologize to you!" Madam Yuan looked at Yuan Changhuan expectantly.

Understanding what mother meant, Yuan Changhuan's vermilion lips curled slightly, "Don't worry, mother, she will come back."

For some reason, looking at the girl's eyes, the Yuan family couple couldn't believe it.

After coaxing his parents, Yuan Changhuan went straight to the next door.

At this time, Xie Ci was dealing with matters in the study, looking at the bodyguard in Tsing Yi who was kneeling on the ground, his expression was gentle, but he could faintly feel the erosion of the cold.

The slender fingers tapped on the table, making a thumping sound.

It's inexplicably frightening.

After a while, a cool voice rang out, "The letter that my son sent to the border a while ago was stopped by someone? But he didn't catch up?"

"Yes, my subordinates are not good at doing things..." the guard replied calmly.

"What's the use of my son raising you, I can't handle even a little thing well." The teacup in Xie Ci's hand flew out suddenly.

Straight to the guard's eyebrows.

"Boom..."

The guard fell to the ground, blood flowed profusely between his brows, his eyes magnified, and he could not rest in peace.

Xie Ci's tone was cold and indifferent, "Drag out."

"Yes." It was not the first time I saw such a scene, and the hidden guards cleaned up the study with familiarity.

After a while, the bloody smell dissipated without a trace, leaving only the quiet sandalwood.

"Master, Miss Yuan please see me."

Xie Ci paused the hand that was playing with the brush, and his cold lips curled up into a meaningful arc.

"please come in."

Slowly drop three words.

Then Xie Ci looked at the leader of the hidden guard who was kneeling on one side, and said in a calm tone, "Yinyi, you go and find out who blocked the letter from this prince."

"Yes, my subordinates obey."

After Yuan Changhuan was welcomed in, he stood far away at the door and saw Xie Ci playing with the writing brush that had been broken in two.

(End of this chapter)