Prince please enthrone

Chapter 465

Squatting down and twisting a piece, the bone is still fresh, it seems that it has just been eaten, and there are even minced meat that smells like aroma after being cooked in the cracks of the bone.

Fengqing often went hunting, so she could tell what animal's bone it was at a glance——

It was the little, white, and cat that mobilized all the servants in Ye Lizhi's yard to look for it since it was found missing yesterday!

The servant who was in charge of guarding the courtyard gate and reporting the news had already seen the prince arriving, but before the other party reached the gate, he turned around and walked to the side.

At this time, seeing Fengqing staring blankly at the pile of bones that he didn't know where they came from, she quickly trotted over and asked respectfully: "My lord, are you here to see the second young master?"

"Hmm." Feng Qing replied indifferently, pointing to the bones on the ground and asking:

"Is this the second young master's leftover?"

"Ah? No, I don't know where this came from. The person in charge of cleaning hasn't come here this morning. I really deserve to die. I've stained the prince's eyes..." The servant hurriedly replied honestly.

"I know." Feng Qing clapped her hands, stood up from the ground, and said, "Call me your second young master."

"Oh, yes." The servant hurriedly went.

Not long after, Qingliu, whose eyes were swollen and peach-like, walked out with a look of not sleeping well.

The father and son also stayed up all night.

But Feng Qing was still in high spirits, and no one could see a trace of strangeness.

However, Qingliu's upper and lower eyelids were constantly fighting, and he walked unsteadily, top-heavy, and seemed to fall to the ground at any time.

"Father, what do you want from me?"

Although his tone was still respectful, Qing Liu's eyes were full of hostility towards this father.

Why, he always looks at other women!

It's all right now, my mother is dead, after my father and king, I'm afraid he will pamper that person even more unscrupulously.

Oh, what about him?Will this son be left in this corner by his father just like his mother, and then gradually and completely forgotten?
Aware of his son's dissatisfaction with his father.

Feng Qing was not angry, but said calmly: "My father is very sorry about your mother, but my father can guarantee that she will never let your mother sacrifice in vain like this."

Qingliu frowned, obviously not believing him very much.

Feng Qing didn't mind at all, and asked instead: "The little white cat I gave Miss Ye, but you killed it?"

"What?" Qingliu was stunned, and then remembered that he probably, seemed, might have seen a little white cat in that woman's yard, but he didn't kill it!

"Miss Ye likes it very much. Do you know how sad she would be if she knew it had been killed?"

"I didn't!" Qingliu couldn't help but hissed loudly, his voice was already hoarse yesterday, and before he recovered, he was torn apart by his sharp airflow again:
"It's not me! Father, what does this mean? Did you come to Xingshi to inquire about the crime? Who is it? Who framed me like this? Who is it?!"

"look by youself."

Feng Qing moved sideways, completely exposing the pile of bones to her son.

Qingliu was taken aback for a moment, and after seeing the pile of things clearly, his face immediately became extremely ugly.

Feng Qing said slowly: "When I came, I found it appeared near the gate of your yard. Even if you really didn't kill it, who would believe it?"

"But, it's really not me..." The child complained helplessly, but facing the pile of irrefutable evidence, his eyes became more frightened than ever before:

"Father! I didn't do this. It's really not me. Someone must want to harm me. It must be like this!"

He just lost his mother, and he can no longer lose his father!
Once his father hates and hates him, then his future life in this mansion... will definitely not be easy!

This was told to him kindly by a nun who accompanied him to watch for his mother last night.

Although I really don't want to admit it... But I have to say, that bad woman is now the king's heart, if he makes her unhappy, it's no different from making the king unhappy!
Qingliu only felt the blackness in front of his eyes, and the little head began to feel dizzy in the unconscious shaking, but this still couldn't stop, the fear and coldness spreading from the bottom of his heart——

It turns out that this is what it feels like to be wronged.

Did Niang feel the same way when she was thrown into the dungeon by her father and even died in vain while she obviously never drugged that woman?
A big warm hand landed and covered the top of his hair, stopping his increasingly crazy movements.

Feng Qing knew what he was thinking just by looking at his expression, and said earnestly:
"It's not just your mother who was framed, but also the girl you hate. Qingliu, your father has taught you a long time ago that you should be calm when things happen, and don't listen to one side or another. Just a few words from others can make you fool around." , did you really listen?"

"I……"

"If you had really listened to it, you wouldn't have followed the princess to Fengqiyuan to make trouble yesterday."

"But!"

Qingliu's small face wrinkled, and she wanted to refute, but when she raised her head, she met her father's deep and obscure gaze, which was set against the light.

He froze, and didn't dare to say more.

"Father asks you, did you see with your own eyes who killed your mother?"

Qingliu shook her head in a daze, and woke up immediately after a while!
Is the father... reminding him, or justifying the woman he loves?
"The truth of the matter has been laid out in front of you, but you turn a blind eye to it. You only listen to other people's few words. As soon as you provoke, you rush forward to die with the so-called 'murderer', but what if she is not the murderer? Even You killed her, do you think your mother's spirit in heaven can rest in peace?"

As soon as I heard the word 'Niangqin', Qingliu's tears began to swirl in the eye sockets again.

"Good son, to put it bluntly, there are no good people in this world. Everyone has their own selfish and ulterior motives. Therefore, even if it is to find out the real murderer, the king wants you to see and listen for yourself. possible?"

Qingliu nodded heavily immediately!

He will never let his mother die without knowing why!
"The father asked you, the servants in Miss Ye's yard said that Miss Ye had not come back since she left, but the servants brought by the princess said that they saw Miss Ye come back after going to the dungeon with their own eyes, who do you believe?"

Hearing the words, Qingliu began to meditate vigorously.

Fengqing smiled, and said softly: "Qingliu, let go of your prejudices, don't just imagine Miss Ye as a heinous villain, otherwise, you will never find who is the murderer."

Qingliu suddenly heard Ye Lizhi walking in from the yard!
At that time, Fengqi courtyard was full of people, it was impossible for Ye Lizhi to sneak out of the courtyard and come in from the outside without everyone noticing!

And in this way, doesn't it just prove that...

Qingliu blurted out: "It's the princess! It's the princess who is lying!"

"That's right, then do you know why she cheated?"

Qingliu fell silent again, frowning.

The strength of Feng Qing's big palm covering her son's head suddenly became stronger, and she said word by word: "Because...she is trying to push the fault of killing your mother to Miss Ye."

(End of this chapter)