Forensic drug concubine

Chapter 836
Chu Zhiyan is his son, so what he said can't be false, not to mention that Chu Zhiyan's expression is so clear that he doesn't seem to be sick and confused. King Jin's sharp eyes fell on Princess Jin, and he said coldly. Drink: "What's going on?"

"My lord, I don't even know about myself." Concubine Jin cried in the face of King Jin's anger: "Yan'er, I don't agree with you marrying Mu Qingwan, and you don't have to treat me like this. I'm your mother. How can you slander me with a dead man?"

"Slander?" Chu Zhiyan laughed coldly: "Ah Shang."

As soon as Chu Zhiyan finished speaking, a black figure flashed past Princess Jin quickly, before she could see clearly, she felt a sharp pain on her face, followed by King Jin's angry shout: "Bitch! Where is Ah Jun, tell me!"

It was a strange and familiar face, King Jin had seen it many years ago, the owner of this face was Princess Jin's personal servant girl and died a long time ago.

His big hands with thin calluses landed on Lily's slender neck, and with just one force, Lily's face was already blushing: "Wang... lord."

As soon as she opened her mouth, the voice that deliberately imitated Princess Jin also changed its tone.

"Tell me, where is Ah Jun?" As long as King Jin thinks of being cheated by a maid for so long, he will not get angry. Apart from anger, he blames himself more. He shares the bed with this bitch. After such a long time, no abnormality was found.

"Ahem..." Chu Zhiyan covered his lips and coughed a few times, and when he stopped coughing, he said to the man in black standing beside him, "Bring her in."

"Yes." The man stepped back respectfully, and brought a middle-aged woman in after a while.

After the woman saw King Jin, she knelt down respectfully: "My servant Osmanthus osmanthus pays homage to the lord, and to the son."

Osmanthus fragrans……

It was sweet-scented osmanthus.

Hearing that voice, Lily finally understood what was going on. It must have been this lowly maid who told Chu Zhiyan. If it wasn't for this lowly maid, how could she expose her identity? If it wasn't for this lowly maid, she would still be the high-ranking Princess Jin .

"Bitch!" She let out a hoarse growl in her throat, and her eyes were full of hatred when she looked at Osmanthus fragrans.

The hand that was on her neck tightened suddenly, some red bloodshot eyes appeared in Lily's eyes, the eyes widened looked extremely terrifying, looking at the man in front of her who wanted to cut her into pieces, she There was a smile on the corner of his lips.

"Wang... lord... being able to be with you... for so many years... Lily died without regret..."

From the first time she saw this man, she fell in love with him deeply. When she saw him and the princess singing in harmony, she felt jealous and secretly murdered the princess of Jin, Li Daitao froze.

"Tell me about the events of that year." Chu Zhiyan ordered coldly.

As long as he thought of his mother being murdered by that lowly maid and buried in another place as a maid for many years, he wished to cut that lowly maid into pieces.

Osmanthus fragrans was startled by his cold tone, she wiped the cold sweat from her forehead before telling the story of the year.

"After Lily murdered the princess, she was afraid that I, who was also a personal servant girl, would find out, so she killed the servant girl. The servant girl was stunned and thrown into the river by someone she secretly sent. She never wanted to be rescued by others. The servant girl wanted to tell the story. The prince, but Lily covers the sky with only one hand in the palace, the servant is afraid that she will be murdered by her before seeing the prince, so the servant gets married, and this matter has been hidden in the heart of the servant for many years. Let me tell you all about this matter, the concubine treated her servants with such kindness as a mountain, and after so many years, the servants revealed the identity of that bitch Lily, I really feel ashamed of the concubine."

At that moment, King Jin's shoulders drooped weakly, as if he was ten years old. He gradually loosened his hand on Lily's neck, and without even looking at her, he ordered in a cold voice: "This lowly servant girl, this king Let her life be worse than death!"

"Pfft..." A fishy sweetness surged up, King Jin spat out a mouthful of blood, and then he fell down.

It has been more than ten days since the last trip to Prince Jin's Mansion, Mu Qingwan has been holding back and not inquiring about the news of Prince Jin's Mansion, but Mo Zhuang is restless every day: "Miss, it has been so long since my son said that he wants to marry you , why is there no letter at all? The gates of Prince Jin’s Mansion are closed every day, and there is no news coming out. Could it be that something happened to the prince, just in case..."

"Mo Zhuang!" Lingniang scolded, "Don't talk nonsense, the son must be delayed by something, hurry up and embroider the wedding dress, maybe the son will come to the door tomorrow."

Mu Qingwan was sitting on the small couch in front of the window, looking at the scenery outside the window, her eyebrows were tightly knit together, although she believed in Chu Zhiyan, she still couldn't help worrying that he was so seriously injured that she didn't know how to get better No.

"Little Miss, the prince is here."

Mo Zhuang stared at the man in ink who was walking slowly, his eyes widened, surprise followed by surprise.

Lingniang glared at her, but laughed.

She blessed herself slightly: "My lord."

Chu Zhiyan glanced at her and landed on Mu Qingwan inside, but he didn't see her for ten days, it was as if he hadn't seen her for many years, these days he not only healed his wounds, but also changed the blood of the palace , Cleared those capable hands of Lily.

As for Baihe and Shao Jinling, rather than letting them die, it would be better to live in pain, and those tortures will accompany them for the rest of their lives.

Mu Qingwan stood up, looked at the handsome man standing at the door, the smile gradually widened on her lips: "You are here..."

"Qingqing, I'm here to marry you..."

It has been five years since Mu Qingwan married Chu Zhiyan. In the past five years, the husband and wife have loved each other, and Prince Jin's residence is also very harmonious.

Ever since King Jin was hit five years ago, he didn't care about things. Everything in the family was handed over to Chu Zhiyan and Mu Qingwan, and he just cared about his grandchildren.

Chu Zhiyan is now a prince. The emperor thought of him for his contributions over the years, and specially bestowed him the title of side-by-side king. His status is even lower than one person and above ten thousand. Mu Qingwan was also named the first-rank madam. reached unprecedented heights.

"Mo Zhuang, has the lord returned to the mansion?" Mu Qingwan was dressed in men's attire, with the image of a handsome nobleman, but she walked in a hurry, and after entering the mansion, her feet felt windy.

Mo Zhuang followed behind panting: "Princess, you have a body, so slow down."

"If you slow down and meet Chu Zhiyan, you will be in trouble."

She was pregnant, and Chu Zhiyan ordered her not to deal with the dead again, but this time the matter was very difficult, so she sneaked out while he was not at home.

The two said, and entered Qingyuan.

Mu Qingwan stepped into the room, let out a long breath, patted her chest, and finally let go of the heart she had been carrying all along. Fortunately, Chu Zhiyan hadn't come back yet.

"Are you back?" The familiar voice suddenly rang out. Mu Qingwan was taken aback. She turned around and saw Chu Zhiyan sitting by the window drinking tea. Compared with five years ago, he was even more composed.

Being caught on the spot, Mu Qingwan showed an embarrassing smile, and said with a dry laugh, "I just felt bored staying in the mansion all day, so I went out for a stroll."

"What's the result?" Chu Zhiyan put down the teacup in his hand and stood up from the chair.

"The market is lively and the people live and work in peace and contentment. All this is inseparable from the credit of the husband. The husband has worked hard."

She seldom calls him Husband. When she is happy, she calls him Ayan, and when she is unhappy, she calls him by her first and last name. As long as she calls him Husband, no matter how angry Chu Zhiyan is, it will disappear.

But today, he is still displeased: "Qingqing, I am not preventing you from showing your face and dealing with dead people, but your current situation is different from usual. Women are dangerous in the first three months of pregnancy. What do your children think?"

Mu Qingwan knew she was wrong, and just about to speak, she heard a childish voice coming from the back room.

"Mother, Daddy actually yelled at you, you should divorce Daddy."

While talking, a little boy with red lips and white teeth came out from the back room. He was wearing a light blue robe, which made his little face even more cute.

His appearance followed Chu Zhiyan's, only his eyes followed Mu Qingwan's.

"Yu'er." Chu Zhiyan's expression turned cold when he heard the little baby's incendiary words: "Who taught you to say that?"

What's more, when did he yell at Mu Qingwan, he wished he could treat her like a baby all the time, how dare he do such a thing.

"Mother." Chu Yu curled her lips, and looked at Mu Qingwan pitifully: "Daddy is fierce to me."

Mu Qingwan has always loved this precious son the most. When he was born, she went through untold hardships and almost separated herself from Chu Zhiyan. In addition, the child fell ill every now and then, so Mu Qingwan loved him so much that her heart ached. The appearance of tears made her heart soften even more.

"Chu Zhiyan, sleep in my study tonight!"

It was just now that Chu Zhiyan still had the upper hand, but now he was clearly at a disadvantage. He wanted to say something, but when he saw Mu Qingwan looking at him with a cold face, the side-by-side king who had always made others tremble suddenly lost all momentum.

"Qingqing, you are pregnant now, and my husband wants to take care of you at night."

"I have my own ink makeup to take care of."

"But……"

"Nothing but, if you don't go to sleep in the study, then I will."

"Lady, I'll go, I'll go, don't be angry."

In the past five years, Chu Zhiyan has already been trained by Mu Qingwan to become a 24-year-old filial husband. Although everyone says that the king is afraid of guilt, which woman does not envy Qingwan for having a husband who loves her so much? When marrying a daughter to be a child, the side-by-side king announced to the world that he would only have a couple in this life.

At night, the little friend Chu Yu finally got his wish and lay down with Mu Qingwan. Since he was two years old, Chu Zhiyan asked him to live elsewhere by himself. Every time he wanted to sleep with Mu Qingwan, he had to resort to Do everything you can.

The kid Chu Yu was obviously a little nervous. Looking at his beautiful mother, he said shyly, "Mother, Yu'er is so happy that Yu'er can rest with mother."

Mu Qingwan's nose was sour, but Chu Zhiyan said that boys should be more independent and self-improving, and he didn't think about it, such a young child needs love and care.

"Good baby, mother will definitely spend more time with Yu'er in the future."

The little girl Chu Yu's eyes lit up: "Mother, can I let Dad sleep in the study every day from now on, so that I can sleep with Mother every day."

Chu Zhiyan, who was eavesdropping outside the door, wished he could rush in immediately and beat up that brat.

That brat almost made Qingwan leave him, but after having him, Qingwan's attention was all on him.

Chu Zhiyan couldn't remember how long it had been since Mu Qingwan hadn't looked at him seriously.

"When Yu'er grows up, she won't be able to sleep with mother. Now because Yu'er is young, she is afraid of the dark, so she wants to be with mother."

Mu Qingwan covered him with a quilt and said softly.

"I'm not afraid." Chu Yu retorted childishly: "Yu'er will be like mother in the future. Yu'er is not even afraid of the dead, so how could he be afraid of the dark?"

As if thinking of something, he added: "Yu'er will become the best coroner like mother in the future, Yu'er will seek justice for those who died innocently, and Yu'er will become a general, as majestic as Daddy .”

His voice gradually became quieter, and Mu Qingwan looked at Chu Yu who was already asleep, her face softened.

Outside the window, a black figure flashed by. Mu Qingwan looked at the shadow reflected on the window, and moved her lips speechlessly. In the past few years, her shrewd husband seemed to be getting more and more stupid, but made her love him more and more. .

When she came to this world, she thought she would end up alone forever, but God gave her a home, a complete home, and a warm home.

Having a husband who loves her dearly, having a lovely child, and such a complete life are the blessings that she has acquired after several lifetimes of cultivation.

Mu Qingwan turned her head and glanced at the sleeping Chu Yu, then got up and walked towards the door.

Chu Zhiyan, who was eavesdropping, hadn't heard a sound from inside for a long time, and just about to get closer, the closed door suddenly opened, and Mu Qingwan looked at him expressionlessly.

Embarrassment flashed across Chu Zhiyan's handsome face: "I...I'm afraid of thieves at night, so I'm here to guard."

"Fool..." Mu Qingwan suddenly laughed, she stretched out her hand to hold his big hand, and slowly stroked his soft fingertips in his palm.

The piano is in the palace, and the years are quiet.

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