The princess is a flirt, and the prince loves her dearly

Suddenly remembering something, Jiang Wan smiled coldly: "I forgot to tell Mr. Song that this is the second time I have killed someone in my life. I believe there will be many more times in the future.

Mr. Song, please walk slowly on the way to hell. Remember to wait for your master, the Princess Qingwan whom you love, and the people from the Li family who are familiar to you.

They will catch up with you one by one and will never let you be alone in the underground!"

Jiang Wan looked at Shu Ying and said, "The rest is up to you. Remember to divide him before his blood runs out. We have to let Young Master Song enjoy the ultimate pleasure.

Oh, yes! And his eyes, doesn't he adore Ye Qingwan? Then let him gaze at his beloved all the time, just as our last kindness to him."

After hearing this, Shuying's eyes showed excitement, "Don't worry, Miss! I will find the best view from a high place! I will make sure that Master Song can always see everything about his beloved."

"no……"

The miserable cry did not stop Jiang Wan from leaving. The moment she walked out of the dark cell and into the sunlight, she hid the hatred in her heart and put on her usual cute look.

She raised her hand and looked at it, her face full of disgust, "Husband, it's so smelly and sticky, I want to take a bath."

Xiao Beichen picked her up and said, "Your husband will serve you."

"Thank you for your hard work, husband~ You are so nice! Trojan~ Let's stink together~"

Xiao Beichen concealed his distressed eyes and tightened his arms, "Wanwan is right, husband and wife are one, no matter how good or bad they are."

Jiang Wan giggled, put her bare hands on his shoulders and pinched them deliberately.

……

After taking a bath, Jiang Wan sat in front of the dressing table and carefully read what Ye Yue had said.

"Do you think Prince Xuanyang's sudden return to the capital this time has something to do with the inability to contact Ye Yue?"

Xiao Beichen, who was combing her hair, replied: "Ninety percent, since Ye Fan has set his sights on targeting my father-in-law, he will not give up easily. What happened that day was almost accomplished but ended up with nothing. I guess he was worried about being exposed, so he hurried back to Beijing to take control of everything."

"But I don't quite believe what Ye Yue said about jealousy turning into hatred. Just because he can't be a person like Daddy, he wants to plot against me to make Daddy uneasy? Isn't this reason too far-fetched?"

"Don't worry, Wanwan. Your husband has already sent people to sneak into Ye Fan's fiefdom."

"Well, he hasn't been back to Beijing for so many years and he's still causing trouble. His fiefdom is not clean either. As for the capital..."

Suddenly something flashed through Jiang Wan's mind, and she turned around and looked at Xiao Beichen with a smile, "Do you think we should give it a try?"

……

Two days later, the sun was shining brightly with a gentle breeze. Jiang Wan was wearing a goose yellow robe with narrow sleeves. Her hair was tied up high with a jade hairpin, her face was covered with a white veil, and she was holding a folding fan, which she was gently waving.

She looked like a woman of the world, standing in front of the bustling Dali Temple, watching the excitement.

Today is a good day to go to court in public and interrogate Madam Xun.

Every time Zhou Tiemian went to court for public trial, there would always be a lot of people watching the excitement.

Various rumors about him also spread from the mouths of these people.

Zhou Tiemian sat down sternly and said, "Open the court!"

The yamen runners waiting on both sides shouted "威...武..." and quickly hit the ground with the killing sticks in their hands, with the sounds overlapping layer by layer.

The authority of the court was demonstrated, everyone was silent, and Zhou Tiemian began the interrogation.

Nanny Xun, who had been locked up for two days, was somehow a little dazed. When Zhou Tiemian asked who the person was, she did not respond immediately.

Instead, after being asked twice, Nanny Xun regained her attention. After saying her name tremblingly, she lowered her head again.

The sound of the gavel frightened her even more.

"Zhang Hao sued you for murdering Guo Qihe. Do you plead guilty?!"

"Reply, reply to your Excellency's words. I dare not..."

"Humph! Don't dare? If you don't dare, who else would dare? You relied on the name of the old lady of the Marquis' Mansion to force my master to do evil things. You also used this as a threat, trying to make my master marry you and help you escape from slavery, so that your master won't let you be buried with him a hundred years later and be a slave for life and death.

You knew that you were over fifty and it would be difficult for you to escape from slavery, and no one was willing to marry you, so you set your sights on my master. Although my master was over fifty, he was deeply in love and had no intention of remarrying since his master's wife passed away.

You failed to threaten my master and quarreled with him. During the quarrel, my master never thought that you would get angry and take ruthless action. It's a pity that my master has been doing good deeds for half his life, but because he didn't want to be threatened by you, he..."

Speaking of this, Zhang Hao burst into tears. His grief for his teacher and his deep love for his wife made many people cry together.

"No, sir, I didn't. How could a woman like me kill the strong doctor Guo..."

The gavel slammed loudly, and Zhou Tiemian hit the nail on the head: "So you admit that you know Guo Qihe?"

Madam Xun was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly explained: "Doctor Guo came to the Marquis's residence to treat the Third Miss, and I am now familiar with him."

"Just familiar with each other?"

"Yes, sir! I'm just familiar with it."

"Okay! Does Mr. Zhang Hao have any evidence to provide?"

"Your Excellency, I have it!"