My lord, your letter of divorce has been dropped

Chapter 59

Hua Rumo bit her thin lips tightly, took a deep breath, and met the cold eyes like a thousand-year-old glacier without fear, "The prince is a dragon, high above you, he wants Ru Mo to die, but Ru Mo dare not live."

While speaking respectfully, her eyes were as clear as water, with a decisive soft light.

An Jier on the side held her breath, stared at Hua Rumo with wide eyes in disbelief, she was the first person who dared to speak to Ying Yihan like this.His eyes fell on the man with an increasingly gloomy face and a smile on his mouth, and his heart skipped a beat. He had never seen such a gloomy expression in the mansion for so many years, just like the last time he punished Yu Feiyan.

The prince is angry.

Angel looked up into Hua Rumo's indifferent eyes, pinched his cuffs, took a deep breath, and was about to say something to ease the atmosphere, but heard a suppressed moan from behind, followed by the maids exclamation.

When I turned around, I saw the new wife Zou Jiu who was standing in front of the door, her charming face turned blue, a stream of blood dripped from the corner of her mouth, her slender and boneless body fell to the ground, and her charming autumn eyes sparkled. Linlin, with blood overflowing from the corners of her eyes, stared closely at the blue sky, with a look of unrepentant death.

Everyone present was startled, startled by the sudden change.

When Hua Rumo heard the voice, she frowned slightly, and her eyes turned calmly. She was about to raise her head to look at the source of the sound, but she felt her waist tighten. Pressing and pressing, the bridge of the nose bumped into the man's firm chest, the lines of dark purple brocade clothes were all in sight, and a faint medicinal fragrance filled the breath.

Yingyi's cold eyes narrowed slightly, a sharp cold light flashed in his eyes, he glanced at the woman's corpse on the ground, and waved at the guards in the garden. "Pass on Ling Qianmo."

In front of the hall of King Han's Mansion, the atmosphere was condensed and depressing. The newborn sun quietly climbed up to the sky, and the morning light sprinkled the cold brilliance all over the place, hitting the already stiff corpse of the woman in the courtyard, showing a hideous and strange look.

The hall was full of people, more precisely women.This is the first time that Hua Rumo has seen all the concubines in the palace. After a rough count, there are more than 20 concubines, and there are also a group of unnamed beauties. She doesn't understand why a person who doesn't want to marry so many woman.

On the way to the hall, the concubines had already heard that yesterday's new wife, Zou Jiu, had died of poison. For a moment, people in the palace were panicked and everyone was in danger.There are many women in Prince Han's mansion, and the concubines often quarrel and quarrel for favor, but no one has ever dared to make trouble under Ying Yihan's nose.At this moment, people were killed unexpectedly, which shows the audacity of the mastermind behind the scenes.

Even though they were thinking this way, the concubines still did not let go of any chance to compete for favor. After they all dressed up carefully and put on light makeup, they slowly went out the door. Competitive feeling.

Among a group of red, green and green beauties, Hua Rumo wearing a black cloak looks too simple and dull, but it is unique and has a special charm.

With a wave of Ling Qianmo's hand, the jade bone fan drew an arc in the air, and the golden thread was hidden behind the fan. He frowned slightly, then unfolded the fan, and walked into the hall with a faint smile.

Ying Yihan took the teacup handed over by his concubine Xiao Suyu, took a sip, looked at Ling Qianmo, and said coldly. "Can the cause of death be found out?"

There was a slight smile on Ling Qianmo's handsome face, he was dressed in white and snowy, and his gestures were full of elegance.He cupped his fists at Ying Yihan and said. "My lord, the cause of Madam Zou's death was poisoning. The time of poisoning was last night, around You hour."

Ling Qianmo's words sparked a discussion among the concubines.

"Youshi, isn't Mrs. Zou having dinner?"

"Yes, it's dinner time."

"Could it be that he was poisoned when the prince was holding a banquet!"

For a time, there were different opinions and voices.

Ling Qianmo coughed lightly and continued. "The poison in the poison is Acacia powder, which is colorless and tasteless, and needs to be mixed with tea. I dare to ask, who made the tea for dinner yesterday?"

At this moment, the maid Wan Yue who was originally standing behind Bai Muya knelt down with a puff, her delicate face was full of panic and nervousness, her slender body trembled slightly, and she said tremblingly. "My lord, the tea for dinner last night was... made by Jing Bai and Qing'er, the maids who are as beautiful as ink!"

Bai Muya is the daughter of the prime minister of the dynasty. Although she is a concubine, she is recognized as the wife in charge of the palace. All matters, big or small, are decided by her. Last night's dinner was also arranged by her personally, and her The maid Wanyue is even more capable assistant, and she controls the personnel control in the mansion.

Hearing this, everyone present was taken aback, as if they had forgotten about the princess who was relegated to maidservant within a month after entering the mansion.At the mention of this, all the women's eyes fell on the woman in white who was standing not far from Ying Yihan.

Ying Yihan narrowed his charming eyes, glanced at Hua Rumo, thought for a moment, hooked the corners of his mouth, and sneered meaningfully, "Hua Rumo, how do you plan to explain it?"

(End of this chapter)