The Princess Consort Has A Lethal Destiny

Zhao Xuanjing smiled, that smile was alienated and cold, which made people nervous.

"Pang Xi Yuanneng is not afraid of anything, the concubine room in the mansion, there are cousins ​​snatched back from the arms of others, there are singers who rushed for a long distance, for him, the status of concubine room is meaningless and unreasonable. A woman gave birth to a child for him, but she is just a general room, right?"

Xie Qiao suddenly realized.

This is the truth.

Then Pang Xiyuan is lustful and self-satisfied. Such a person can sleep in the room and give birth to a child. Why don't you worry about it?

unreasonable.

So, what the prince meant, could it be that this girl Pang’s biological mother was someone else?

But what does this girl Pang’s biological mother have to do with this case?

Could it be that the prince felt that the reason why Pang Xiyuan knew the murderer but did not go into it was because of the close connection between the woman who was in the spring breeze of Nie Fei and Pang Xiyuan?

Thinking about it this way, although it seemed a coincidence, Xie Qiao couldn't help but feel reasonable.

The old man's face changed when he heard the prince's words.

There was a bit of shock and tension on that gully face.

"Let's talk, what is going on, who is this girl Pang's biological mother?" Zhao Xuanjing said to the old man again.

The old man's legs trembled: "Little old man, little old man don't know..."

"I don't know?" Zhao Xuanjing snorted coldly, "You were the insider for the matter of your death. According to the law, you can be arrested and punished immediately by loneliness. It just depends on your age and loyalty. , This will let you go."

"Now, if it's not honest yet..." Zhao Xuanjing's eyes were calm and deep, "There are a hundred kinds of punishments in the Sixing Temple, which can give you a handful of old bones and you can't die."

Xie Qiao bowed his head.

Hey, Xiaofugui is quite likable when he gets angry.

Who doesn't love such a handsome man?

Xie Qiao grinned slightly, remembering that he was Mo Chusheng's face, which was inexplicably pity.

Xieqiao is still pretty.

Xie Qiao held his head with his hands, and was too embarrassed to keep staring at Zhao Xuanjing, so he looked at the old man.

Then he was a little surprised: "Huh? You don't look like a childless person..."

Although she had also looked at the old man before, she hadn't looked at it carefully, and just swept away.

After all, this old man is so old, he may have to live in loneliness, if she sees more, maybe she still feels sympathy, and it is herself who feels uncomfortable.

Therefore, she rarely stares at others forever.

Unless you look like the Prince, you feel comfortable looking at it...

Zhao Xuanjing was also surprised: "Really?"

"He has straight roots, thick ears and thick eyebrows, and there is a vertical ditch in the middle of the person. There must be a son." Xie Qiao insisted.

The old man was shaking harder now, and even the cold sweat came down.

"You are so loyal to Girl Pang, I'm afraid... someone is pointing from behind?" Zhao Xuanjing looked at it, faintly deep, "You are a slave, and the government-registered slave will also indicate your origin. Where are you? You have made a living, and now you do not take the initiative to confess, and your own identity has been exposed."

When the old man heard it, he collapsed completely and limp all over.

"Little Laoer... Little Laoer does have a son, and all these years and years of taking care of the young lady have been...according to orders..."

Xie Qiao breathed a sigh of relief.

If this person let go, there can be more clues.

Solving this firefly case is just around the corner.

But I don't know why, she couldn't help being nervous along with her, for fear that Zhao Xuanjing would not be able to solve the case.

Worry about.