my princess boy

The two embraced for a while, and the darkness around them became slightly brighter, at least they could see the surroundings clearly—the surroundings were empty, the walls were mottled and yellow, and black hairs grew in many places.The light was projected from the gap in the window and shone in the room, and the dust was visible to the naked eye.

Mu Xianyi seemed to have come to his senses, and came out of Ling Xuetang's arms, and smiled at him: "Has the son-in-law visited my royal father?"

Seeing his insincere smile, Ling Xuetang nodded and said, "See, he said that you admitted that you killed Ying Jieyu...I don't believe it."

Mu Xianyi seemed to have expected his answer, and suddenly let go of his hand, turned around to avoid his gaze: "Why don't you believe me? I killed people."

"Even if you're not my wife...you have no reason to kill her, and you can't do it in broad daylight in the palace." Ling Xuetang said, paused, looked at him deeply, as if she had a lot to say to him , Finally, he said, "What's more, you are my wife."

What answered him was Mu Xianyi's silence.

Time seemed to be pulled all of a sudden, and it was so hard that people's throats tightened.

"What if I say that I killed it?" Mu Xianyi suddenly raised his head, and stared at him with bright almond eyes, without any guilt or dodge at all, as if admitting that he just picked a flower So calm.

"Impossible!" Ling Xuetang refuted him without hesitation with an ugly expression on her face.

But Mu Xianyi looked at him and said: "My son-in-law, it is indeed me. Ning Xiangwu offended my mother and concubine, and she uttered wild words, which angered me. The scissors stabbed her in the heart... You have seen my ruthlessness, and you know that I can do this kind of thing, right?"

Ling Xuetang clenched her fists, her face sank like water: "Impossible, Xuanxuan, what happened, don't you even believe me?"

When Mu Xianyi heard this, he lowered his eyes, and after a long time, he said: "The truth is, I am willing to accept the punishment I deserve, no better than you." After he finished speaking, he turned around, "My son-in-law, Maybe I will spend a long time here, if you don't want to stay alone in the vacant room, you can divorce me and marry another lady, I won't stop you."

Hearing these words, Ling Xuetang's breath obviously became short of breath. He stared at Mu Xianyi's back for a long time, but finally uttered: "Who are you protecting?"

Mu Xianyi shuddered, and without turning her head, she just said, "I'm not protecting anyone."

Ling Xuetang's black eyes narrowed slightly, showing a cold light: "No, you must be protecting someone, maybe this person is the real murderer... You are afraid that if you investigate further, he (her) will be involved, so you insist that it is Ning Xiangwu and Xuanxuan who killed themselves, I said, right?"

"No, no, I said no, why do you still ask?" Mu Xianyi turned around, and there was a crack of excitement on his calm and beautiful face, his eyes were watery, and his breath was short of breath, "You Don't check it! It's not good for anyone if you keep checking..."

Ling Xuetang pinched his thin shoulders, and said in a cold voice, "Xuanxuan, have you ever thought that this might be a conspiracy?"

Mu Xianyi was stunned for a moment, he seemed to have thought of something, a strangeness flashed in his eyes, but he quickly said: "No, it can't be a conspiracy, it's him..."

Ling Xuetang was more sure of the guess in her heart, stretched out her hand and hugged him suddenly, and said in a low voice: "Xuanxuan, even if the investigation is carried out, it will not be good for anyone, even if I find out, there is nothing I can do, but you carry all of this by yourself, Will you feel better?"

Mu Xianyi heard the words, but suddenly gave a wry smile: "If I tell you, you will feel ten times and a hundred times worse than me..."

"I'm not someone who is so fragile that I need a weak woman to bear my pain." Ling Xuetang said seriously, but her eyes were gentle, "Do you think it was me who was framed and murdered today, and you would let go or even send me a divorce letter?" Will the book sever ties with me?"

Mu Xianyi lowered his head.

"Tell me, Xuanxuan, what happened?" Ling Xuetang asked again.

Mu Xianyi looked at him, as if he had finally made up his mind, with a bit of helplessness on his face, and sighed, "My son-in-law, why are you doing this?"

Ling Xuetang looked at him persistently.

Mu Xianyi lowered his eyelids, stretched out his hand to grab the handkerchief and tapped the tip of his nose, and finally opened his mouth: "This morning, I came out of the porridge tasting meeting, and I wanted to go to the Imperial Garden, but at the gate of the Imperial Garden, I bumped into you." She fell in love with Ying Jieyu's maid, Rong Bi, and Rong Bi fell to her knees, begging me to invite me to see Ying Jieyu, saying that Ying Jieyu wanted me to help with something very important..." He paused, Looking at Ling Xuetang, he said, "Although Ying Jieyu is arrogant and indifferent, I know she is not a bad person, and I was grateful that she spoke up for me during the autumn hunt last time, so I agreed. I was also afraid that my mother-in-law would not go back for a long time to see me." In a hurry, let Luan Jing go back and report."

Ling Xuetang frowned when she heard this.

Mu Xianyi said again: "Rong Bi only sent me to the gate of the hall, saying that she was guarding the gate, I didn't suspect him, so I went in, who knows..."

"Who knows what?"

Mu Xianyi looked at him, but his eyes were dull, as if he had seen the scene that happened before again: "Who knows that as soon as I entered, I saw Ying Jieyu sitting on the imperial concubine's couch, tilted to one side, with a hole stuck in her heart. With the scissors, the blood flowed all over the floor, and the person was completely out of breath." Speaking of this, Mu Xianyi's voice was a little strange, and his eyes gradually became brighter, but the look was full of fear and sadness, "I wanted to call for someone immediately, but suddenly I saw two teacups on the table next to the imperial concubine's bed, and a man's belt and jade pendant on the other side of the seat, I turned back to Ying Jieyu in horror, I found that Ying Jieyu's clothes were open, and there were traces of love on her neck—"

Ling Xuetang frowned tightly, looking at Mu Xianyi with dilated pupils and a terrified face, the emotion in his eyes became deeper.

"I hurriedly put away my belt and jade pendant, and put Ying Jieyu's clothes back on, but just after I put them on, Rong Bi and another court lady came in..." Mu Xianyi stopped talking when she had finished speaking. Naturally, there is no need to go on.

Ling Xuetang thought of something and stared at him closely: "Whose belt and jade pendant belong to it?"

Mu Xianyi looked at him and didn't answer him.

"Whose is it?"

Mu Xianyi remained silent, his right hand touched the sleeve of his left hand, and after a while, he stretched it out again, and stretched it out in front of Ling Xuetang, a piece of jade pendant fell from his palm, and was caught by the red rope in Mu Xianyi's palm , turned around in the air, and finally, slowly stopped in front of Ling Xuetang.

In the darkness, Ling Xuetang's pupils suddenly dilated, and her hair stood on end: "It's him—"