who is my husband

Chapter 80

When we arrived at Xizhao Garden, there was already a group of maidservants and boys around there, whispering non-stop, some timid ones half-covered their eyes, some of the women living in the garden were so frightened that they wept, some Some are indifferent and stay out of the matter, some are gleeful, anyway, there are all kinds of expressions...

"Who allowed you to watch here? Don't you have anything else to do?" Song Yi yelled, and all the servants lowered their heads in horror to salute, and then dispersed.

When the women in Xizhao Garden saw Song Qianyi appearing, they hurriedly adjusted their appearances, stepped forward to salute with smiles on their faces, "See you, my lord!"

Song Qianyi snorted contemptuously, waved his sleeves to signal them to get up, but instead of inquiring about Huang Rong's sudden death, he told Uncle Fu beside him: "Housekeeper, you go to the kitchen yourself, and ask the cook to cook some of the princess's usual cooking immediately." The meal that the princess likes in the house will be eaten after the princess gets up. Also, tell the maidservants not to go to Yixunxuan to disturb the princess's rest! As long as the people in this mansion let them control their mouths, don't talk about it Disturbed the princess's cleanliness one after another, they should know the fate of the misfortune!"
As soon as Song Qianyi's words fell, Uncle Fu hurriedly bowed his head and said, "Yes! This old slave will do it now."
All the people in the palace are not surprised by his order of Yunying, but those women looked at each other in blank dismay, but anyone in the capital, or anyone who knows Song Qianyi a little bit, knows that the county The master Chu Yunying is the darling of Prince Qian, and Prince Qian loves her extremely.

Such supreme grace, today they finally see is believing.Of course, each one is very envious and extremely jealous in his heart, wishing that he is that useless princess, even if he can get one ten-thousandth of her favor, he is still happy.I really don't understand how such a notorious little witch got the favor of this rich and handsome prince who is as handsome as a fairy.But the truth is they'll never understand...

Song Qianyi glanced at the group of charming women in disgust, his handsome face was cold.Hmph! If it wasn't for the purpose of finding out who was hiding behind the scenes, he certainly wouldn't have left these women to pollute Xun Wang's mansion.

Although it was just such an insincere glance, he had seen their expressions and small movements. It seemed that Huang Rong was really just a short-lived idiot.

He said to Wuying behind him with a blank expression: "Since the person is dead, if there is a family member, let the family member take the body away. If there is no family member... Roll it up in hay and throw it in the mass grave!" The details of these women, He has carefully investigated them all, but some of them must have fabricated false identities.

As soon as he finished his indifferent words, the other women gasped. Is the person in front of him who regards human life as grassroots really the gentle and affectionate Prince Qian when he mentioned the princess just now?Thinking about it carefully, since he entered the Xizhao Garden, he has never looked directly at any of the women here. He has always maintained such a cold and alienated attitude, and only when he mentioned the Princess, he inadvertently revealed Too much affection.

After Song Qianyi finished speaking, regardless of the resentment and grievance of those women, he turned around and prepared to leave.

"Wait a minute!" Sure enough, someone who was not afraid of death expressed dissatisfaction, "My lord, this is a matter of human life, how can you be so hasty? She died so inexplicably, shouldn't the lord find out the murderer, and do it for Sister Huang. Redress?"
Song Qianyi stopped, turned around slowly, with his hands behind his back, with a mocking smile on his face, he said coldly, "Redress? Last night she drugged the king's chicken soup. Didn't she commit suicide in fear of guilt? Is it? Princess Xiao!" He already knew the real murderer, but of course he would not expose the murderer at this time, so he could only sit still.

As soon as he said this, a group of women looked at each other in blank dismay and whispered to each other: "My God, how could she do this?"
Xiao Baihe was stunned when he heard the words, and could only continue to fight against the injustice in resentment, cleared his throat, pointed at Huang Rong's body and said, "Well, I don't like this, you can arrange a new residence for me!"
Song Qianyi narrowed his eyes slightly, stepped forward and said in a low voice: "Although I don't know what ulterior motives your majestic princess has for coming to this king, I advise you, you should hurry back to where you should be. Don't come here to wade in muddy water, be careful to get your shoes wet!"
Xiao Baihe raised her eyebrows, leaned close to him, and said with a charming smile: "Could it be that I have a special liking for the lord, and I came here because I admire him?" After seeing him for the first time, her heart was slammed, otherwise she wouldn't have wronged herself to live with those lowly women under the same roof.

Song Qianyi took a step back without hesitation, opened the distance between the two, and pulled out an indifferent smile in disdain, "Then don't blame me for not warning you!" The princess arranges accommodation!"
"Yes!"
(End of this chapter)