The Grand Secretary’s Pampered Wife

Chapter 687

If you fall from such a high place, you will be disabled even if you don't die.

There are hidden guards around the prince. Of course, it is impossible to hurt the prince. The hidden guards who were hiding nearby flew over with his light kung fu, caught the prince, and launched an instinctive attack on anyone who threatened the prince.

He slapped the princess.

The prince suddenly changed color: "Stop!"

But it was too late, the palm wind had already blown out, the princess was hit by the shadow guard's palm wind, she first hit the stone table and then fell heavily on the ground, even a trace of blood spilled from the corner of her mouth.

"master!"

Not far away came the exclamation of the little maid.

But it turned out that it was the little maid who couldn't find the princess in the dormitory, and was worried that the prince would cause trouble by wandering away, so she hurried out to look for it.

She also notified several eunuchs who were patrolling nearby, so there were five people in total.

The five people didn't see how the prince fell down, but they saw the former princess was slapped by the shadow guard next to the prince and vomited blood.

Everyone was stunned, what is the prince doing? Why did the dark guards injure the ex-grandmaid? He also dismissed all the surrounding palace people. Is this trying to deal with the former princess secretly?

If they hadn't found it, would the former princess have been murdered by the prince?

They thought of the attack on the princess in the imperial mausoleum, could it be——

"You..." The prince looked at her coldly, "Shangguanyan, you are ruthless!"

...

"That's how things are." Gu Chengfeng said to Gu Jiao, "The princess has lost her memory. She can't even remember the name of her son. Zhang Qing for a while, and Li Qing for a while. Anyone who asks her will change her name. I don't know where she was in the evening. Why did the prince provoke the prince so much that he actually let the prince attack her in the palace. Originally, no useful clues were found about the attack on the prince's daughter. Didn't stay. But now that something like this happened, the crown prince's suspicion suddenly increased!"

"Is the prince such a restless person?" The monarch is sitting in the palace, the prince really dares to come here blatantly, what assassination was arranged back then? Does the prince think that he has not exposed enough?

Gu Jiao felt that something was wrong.

"Who is it!" Gu Jiao's eyes froze.

"it's me!"

Xu Fengxian's voice came.

"Come in." Gu Jiao took back the Tanghua Needle in her hand.

Xu Fengxian shyly pushed open the door, entered the room with a plate of fresh chilled melons and fruits, and said with a smile, "I just cut it."

She put the fruit plate on the table,

"If there's nothing else, I'll go first."

"Wait." Gu Jiao stopped her.

Xu Fengxian turned around, smiled obsequiously and said, "What are your orders, young master?"

Gu Jiao asked, "What do you think of what happened just now?"

Gu Chengfeng glanced at Gu Jiao in surprise.

Xu Fengxian quickly waved his hands: "I didn't hear a single word of what happened just now!"

Gu Jiao drew out the knife.

Xu Fengxian's legs went limp in fright, and he supported the table with his hands: "I say it, I say it, I say it all!"

Gu Jiao cut a piece of melon and fruit, and looked at her strangely: "Huh?"

Xu Fengxian looked at her knife, then at the melon and fruit sliced ​​by her, and was instantly dumbstruck.

You, do you just want to cut melons? I thought you were going to cut me up!

Now that it's all revealed, it's not easy to hide it.

Xu Fengxian wiped the cold sweat from his forehead with a handkerchief, and said with a dry smile: "I haven't heard too much, but I heard you talking about the princess and the prince. If you want to ask me what I think, I think it's the prince. Move your hand."

"Is the prince so stupid?" Gu Jiao asked.

"Of course the prince is not so stupid, but didn't everyone in the palace see it? It was indeed the prince's guards who injured the princess." Although Xu Fengxian also felt that it was inconsistent with the prince's usual calm temperament, the facts speak louder than words. I saw it with my own eyes. And fake?

Gu Chengfeng rubbed his chin, and thoughtfully said: "Could it be the prince's bitter trick, for example, deliberately attacking the prince and attracting the prince's hidden guards to defend her?"

I have read too much about Lao Jijiu, and I am almost familiar with the Thirty-Six Strategies.

Xu Fengxian shook the handkerchief: "You don't know about this, I'd rather believe that the crown prince couldn't hold his breath, than believe that the crown prince used bitter tricks. Because——"

Speaking of this, her expression suddenly became solemn, "That is Quan Dayan's proudest woman."

It was the princess who was executed in public without begging for mercy.

Countless whips fell on her, and she was beaten to pieces in the Golden Luan Hall, receiving the attention of civil and military officials and mentally lingering. Under the double torture of body and soul, she didn't shed a tear, didn't cry out for injustice, and didn't say a word, Father, I'm so wronged.

If she was willing to bend her pride and kneel down to beg the king to forgive her, how could she end up in such a miserable end?

She can't be a princess anymore, at least she can be a princess, but she would rather be deposed as a commoner and imprisoned forever than bow her head to show weakness.

This is the queen.

Xu Fengxian sighed: "How can such a princess use cruel tricks? This is a method she doesn't bother to use at all. Letting her break her own pride is worse than killing her. Maybe you can't understand me when I say that, alas , I am also at a loss for words. In short, if she really did this, then she... must have something very, very wanting to protect, which is more important than her life and dignity."

...

Palace, gazebo in the southwest corner.

Shangguan Yan didn't leave, she just sat on the stone bench all the time, and the little maid waited anxiously at the side, persuading her earnestly: "Master, let's go back, you are injured, at least go back and lie down, someone will come later Looking for you to investigate the situation."

Shangguan Yan didn't speak.

The little maid was very anxious: "Then, then go back and eat the meal before coming back?"

Shangguan Yan still didn't speak.

The little maid scratched her head and scratched her head, not knowing what to do: "Okay, okay, I'll go and get the food, the master is waiting here for a while!"

The little maid went back to the bedroom to get food.

Shangguan Yan sat quietly in the gazebo, looking in the direction of Fengqi Palace, and also in the direction of Xuanyuan's house.

The night wind brought a hint of coolness to the ends of her hair.

Suddenly, a small figure carved in pink and jade climbed up the steps with hands and feet and came to the gazebo.

She poked out a cute little head from behind the pillar: "Huh? Who are you?"

When Shangguan Yan heard the child's childish voice, she regained consciousness and turned her head to look at the other party.

Seeing that it was an unbelievably beautiful little girl in palace attire, she smiled slightly: "I'm Shangguan Yan, who are you?"

"Oh." Children instinctively discern maliciousness, and the little princess felt kindness from her, so she came out from behind the pillar, "I'm Shangguanxue, and they all call me little princess."

"Little Princess." Shangguan Yan also called out.

The little princess went to climb the stool.

But the stool was too high for her to climb on.

Shangguan Yan helped her up.

After she sat down, she said solemnly like a little adult: "Thank you! By the way, your surname is also Shangguan. Are you a princess? Or are you the princess like me?"

If it was outside, she might not ask that question, but the women of the Shangguan family in the palace are generally of the royal family.

Shangguan Yan said: "None."

"Huh?" The little princess scratched the corner of her clothes, apparently wondering how there could be a Shangguan woman in the palace who was neither a princess nor a princess.

But the logic of children is different from that of adults.

No it is not.

The little princess let out a sigh, and said again: "My father is Lord Yanshan, who is your father?"

Shangguan Yan looked at the little princess with an epiphany: "It turns out to be Uncle Jiu's daughter."

The little princess is a smart child, and she quickly reacted when she heard this sentence: "You call me Daddy Jiushu, so I am your little cousin! But why haven't I met you, who are you?" Uncle's child? Why don't you talk? Could it be—"

Several of her uncles had passed away due to old age.

The little princess frowned seriously, climbed onto the stone table, stretched out her little hand, and patted Shangguan Yan's shoulder reassuringly: "Don't be sad."

"I'm not sad, I haven't seen him for more than ten years."

Even if he went back to the palace this time, he didn't summon her, and she didn't take the initiative to pay her respects, the two of them were deadlocked.

The little princess understood in seconds, and no longer mentioned this sad topic.

"Little princess!"

"Little princess!"

"Where have you been, princess!"

"Oh, they're here! I can't play with you today." The little princess slid down from the stool and waved at Shang Guanyan, "Cousin, goodbye!"

...

The little princess was taken back to the king's bedroom by the palace servants.

Lord Yanshan was the posthumous son of the late emperor, who was more than 20 years younger than the monarch, and was brought up by the monarch as his son.

The monarch has feelings for Yan Shanjun like heirs, but he does not have the expectations that heirs should bear to look forward to his son becoming a dragon. Without expectations, there will be no disappointment. This makes Yan Shanjun a very favored younger brother of the monarch.

The little princess is also very favored because of this.

The little princess went directly to the monarch's study.

The important study area, even the prince and princess are not allowed to come and go at will, but it is a small vegetable garden for the little princess.

She can get in when she wants.

The frightening tyrant of Dayan was looking at the memorial in his hand with a cold face at the moment. When he saw the little guy coming in, his expression was a little slow, but it was actually very scary.

It's just that the little princess can't feel this kind of horror.

"Where did you go to play today?" the monarch asked the little princess.

"Uncle Your Majesty." The little princess first saluted dignifiedly, then raised her head and said honestly, "I went to play in the pavilion. I saw a cousin today."

The monarch took a sip from his teacup.

The little princess sighed sadly: "Her name is Shangguan Yan, she is so pitiful, her father has been dead for more than ten years!"

The monarch spit out a sip of tea——

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