The rebirth of the demon concubine

Chapter 217
"Enough!" Yuan Lie yelled angrily to stop the quarrel between the two, but the two were already staring at each other like fighting cocks.

"Mr. Dong, are you the victim of the princess's child?" Yuan Lie asked calmly. How could Dong admit it after hearing this, and quickly said: "How is it possible? Even if you give a hundred slaves a slave will not dare , although the servants visited the Crown Princess several times when she was pregnant, but this does not mean that the servants have any reason to harm the Crown Princess!"

"You don't dare, but it doesn't mean that the person who ordered you didn't dare." Listening to the director's justification, Shangguan kept sneering angrily, without taking his eyes off Wang Yuhui, who had been defending the director just now.Wang Yuhui raised her eyelids to look at Shangguan, and went back with a sneer: "My sister is right, anyone would have to have a hundred guts to dare to harm the child in your belly. It's a pity ~ my sister is only one, at most His Highness lent me one or two—it doesn’t seem to be enough to harm the child in my sister’s belly~”

Yuan Lie looked at Mrs. Dong, ignored the arguing between the few people, and continued to ask: "Then what happened to the medicine that was found in the sachet found in your house that was harmful to the princess' miscarriage?"

Dong glanced at the sachet that Ma Shunzhang handed to her, and smiled, as if she had confirmed something: "Your Highness doesn't know, the servant has been with the side concubine since the concubine was pregnant... But you also know, Your Highness Yes, the Concubine Wang doesn't like things like sachets, and the slaves haven't worn sachets for a long time. As for this—" Dong glanced at the sachets again, and said: "The slaves don't like this kind of pattern. Yes, and there aren't any cloth slaves of this color at all."

Anyone with a discerning eye present could see that Mrs. Dong was wearing a lavender flowing cloud flower dress, and the director always liked cool-colored clothes. However, this goose-yellow sachet seemed a bit abrupt at this time. "The servant girl always only wears blue and purple clothes. Even if the servant girl wears a sachet, she won't wear this color. If the servant girl wears this sachet, wouldn't the empress be able to tell it early in the morning?"

What the director said made Shangguan's face more and more ugly. She also understood, but she still felt that this was done by Dong. After all, there was Wang Yuhui behind her. Who knows if Wang Yuhui ordered it?
"Dare to ask Imperial Physician Guan, will this medicine cause the empress to have a miscarriage if it comes into contact with it?" Yan Shi, who had been keeping silent all this time, suddenly said.

"What Zhaoxun said is very true. As long as pregnant women touch this medicine a few times, they will cause miscarriage." After Guan Taiyi finished speaking, Yuan Lie's eyes fell on Yan Shi. He talked eloquently: "Then this means that as long as someone or something that is in frequent contact with the empress wears this medicine, the empress will have an accident? Then——if Dong Fengyi didn't need to wear a sachet when meeting the empress, then put it on her body directly. Carrying it elsewhere can still harm the empress?" After finishing speaking, Yan glanced at the director who was about to retort violently, and continued:

"Of course, if that's the case, wouldn't my sister do it so superfluously?" Yan said, as if she had solved the mystery at a glance, "then someone is going to frame it on purpose. The patterns on this sachet are exquisite, you can Let the Secretary of Xiufang check who owns this kind of material, and then see who made this embroidery pattern?"

Yuan Lie nodded at Yan's words, glanced at Ma Shunzhong and acquiesced in this method, but Zhang's heart began to jump up and down when he saw Yan's talking so much, he stared at the sachet carefully, and suddenly his brain froze. A buzz—why does the pattern on that sachet look so familiar?

Mrs. Zhang turned her head dully and looked at Mrs. Yan beside her. Seeing Mrs. Yan's smile and icy eyes, her heart flickered: She knows!

Yan looked at Zhang with a smile, her lips moved slightly, but there was no sound, Zhang only felt blackness in front of her eyes through the shape of her lips.She said: I know everything!
understood?when?Mrs. Zhang didn't know what happened afterwards. She only knew that there was another gust of wind whistling past her ears, and a stream of heat flowed down her face from her forehead. Finally, Mrs. Zhang didn't return until the smell of blood came from her mouth. Excessive.Only then did she realize that she was already kneeling on the ground, and there was still a broken teacup on the ground, and the buzzing sound in her ear just now gradually became clearer, and what she said just now made Zhang realize that she had no way to refute up.

Not only has this sachet been identified as her own making, but a lot of medicines that she had disposed of before were dug up in the soil of her yard, many medicines that caused abortion, and even medicines that murdered Huo Zhixin. What the hell is going on with the medicine?She didn't know, she looked up towards Chao Mei, but Chao Mei had already avoided her gaze.

"Mr. Zhang, what else do you have to say?" Yuan Lie's voice pulled back Zhang's thoughts, and then Zhang Shi looked at Yuan Lie, watching Yuan Lie's face gradually blurred, and suddenly laughed, laughing loudly It was even a bit creepy, when she finished laughing, suddenly, Mrs. Zhang stood up abruptly and rushed to the door when everyone was not paying attention, hitting the door frame and dying on the spot.

"Ah!" Shi Yan took a few steps back in fright, and the chair was brought down. Finally, Zhang Shi glanced at her, there was no resentment in her eyes but a trace of sarcasm, and then she died in front of her with blood all over her eyes.

Zhang's death is the temporary end of this matter, but Zhang's death has cast a shadow over many people's minds.

　Well, it’s a bit hasty, but it’s okay, the next two chapters are about Zhang’s and Yan’s, and I’ll systematically introduce the intricacies of this matter (*^__^*)(づ￣3￣)づ呀!

　　
　
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