Quick Transmigration: The Female Supporting Character is a Squeamish Bag

  Chapter 119 The Prince's Little Cute 70

  A maid knocked on the door, but no one answered.

   "Break the door."

  The princess said again cruelly, her eyes flashing cold.

  Just now two young men hit the door, and the door suddenly opened again.

  Prince Mo Chengyang walked out slowly, behind him, Su Qinghao with red eyes followed.

   "What's the matter?"

  Mo Chengyang's face was sinking like water, and he scolded angrily, and glanced at the princess with an unpleasant expression in his eyes.

  The princess hung her eyes slightly, her lips trembled slightly, her hands became fists, and her nails pinched her palms.

  Only this kind of pain can keep her awake.

   "What's the matter?" The princess sneered, raised her eyes slightly, and looked at Mo Chengyang coldly.

   There is a lot of trouble in the mansion, he doesn’t know?

  The child’s baptism ceremony, not to greet the guests outside, he is here to wait for the concubine.

  The princess sneered again and again, "The child is dead."

  Mo Chengyang was shocked, "What did you say?"

  He asked again.

   "I said the child died, my child died."

  The princess looked at the expression on Mo Chengyang's face, enduring the pain of heart-digging and the stagnation of breathing, and said it several times in succession.

   Looking at Mo Chengyang's expression, it was really comfortable.

   "The child is dead. If you don't order a search, you are here to do what you do, it's just nonsense."

  Mo Chengyang looked at the group of people who came over the river, as if they were watching a joke, his eyes were slightly narrowed, and his body was full of anger.

  "I'm here to see Su Qinghao. May I ask if your Royal Highness can testify to Su Qinghao. From early to now, I have been in this Fangfeiyuan?"

  The princess had a cold expression and her tone was not tactful at all.

"you--"

  Mo Chengyang saw her saying this, and his heart was even more annoyed.

  Thinking, I just came to Fangfeiyuan just now, but Qinghao is so weak and so beautiful, how could she kill anyone.

  This poisonous woman still wants to involve Qinghao in this matter?

   "Although, I can't testify, but it's impossible for Qinghao."

  Mo Chengyang frowned, guaranteeing Su Qing's well.

  After finishing speaking, she was even more afraid that Su Qing was so sad and uncomfortable. She turned her head back. As expected, Su Qing had dropped her head, and her whole body seemed to be enveloped in a sorrowful mist.

  Damn it!

  Mo Chengyang walked over, stretched out his hand and took Su Qing's good hand, and then glared at the princess.

   "Take someone and get out."

  The princess looked at him so partial, and she didn't even feel the slightest pain in her heart.

  Sorrow is no greater than death, no more than this.

  She curled her lips and smiled, "I'm afraid I can't promise you."

  "Come here, go in and get me Su Qing's personal servant girl out."

  The princess concubine had sharp eyebrows, and she gave another snap.

  "Stop, this prince is still here, let you be mad?"

  Mo Chengyang glared with anger, watching the princess actually challenge his authority in front of everyone.

  If it weren’t for the queen, she must have a baby with her to consolidate her position, he would never even look at her.

  "Then please ask the prince to atone for the crime. After all, it is a major matter to murder the emperor's grandson. I must thoroughly investigate it. Why, is it possible for the prince to protect this concubine like this?"

  The princess did not want to pass it anymore, and she said what she had to say.

  Mo Chengyang was furious at what she said.

   "Okay, this prince wants you to check, if not?"

  Mo Chengyang waved his sleeves, his eyes sharp.

   "Whether it is or not, after this is up, I invite myself to go down."

  --The last update today, I want a recommendation ticket.

  (End of this chapter)