Let me be a concubine? I turned to someone else's arms

"Oh no, Queen, something bad has happened!!!"

A palace maid hurried to the Weiyang Palace, shouting anxiously.

At this time, Cui Xianxian was gently holding the eldest prince in her arms, patiently teaching him to read the words in the book.

Suddenly, the silence was broken by the sound of hurried and hurried footsteps and shouts outside.

Cui Xianxian frowned slightly at first, seeming a little unhappy with this sudden interruption, but then, a strong feeling of uneasiness arose from the bottom of her heart.

"The Queen! The Queen!"

A sharp voice came from far away, and then a palace servant stumbled into the Weiyang Palace.

The man's face was as pale as paper and he looked extremely terrified. He fell to his knees with a thud before he could even stand firmly.

The eldest prince was startled by this sudden situation and showed an uneasy expression on his face.

"What on earth happened? Why are you so panicked!" Cui Xianxian's face darkened, her brows furrowed, and she asked with a hint of majesty in her tone.

The palace servant raised his head tremblingly, and said with trembling lips: "Reporting... reporting to the Queen, the Second Prince... he died suddenly of poisoning!"

"What?!" Upon hearing this, Cui Qianqian was struck by lightning. She was stunned for a moment, her eyes widened, and her face was full of disbelief.

After a long while, she came back to her senses and screamed, "How is this possible?! How could the Second Prince suddenly die of poisoning?"

The palace servant was still kneeling on the ground, his body trembling constantly, and then he said tremblingly: "Now...now Yang Guipin is rushing over here aggressively, it seems that she wants to catch the person who poisoned her and avenge the Second Prince!"

"What does she mean? Does she think that the second prince's death has something to do with me?" Cui Xianxian was suddenly furious, her chest heaving violently, her beautiful eyes wide open, staring at the palace maid.

Why was the second prince poisoned?

Who was responsible for this murder?

Besides her, who else wants to make Yang Yiyi's life miserable?

A series of questions came to her mind, making Cui Qianqian more and more frightened. Suddenly, an idea flashed through her mind, and she immediately broke out in a cold sweat.

Impossible...impossible...

Although she had vaguely guessed something in her mind, at this moment she was not sure whether her guess was correct.

"Hurry, hurry, hurry," Cui Xianxian quickly instructed the palace servants, "Come with me to take a look..."

At this moment, a sharp female voice came -

"Cui Xianxian, I want you to pay for my son's life!!!"

Yang Yiyi's voice echoed outside the door of Weiyang Palace like a night owl. Her eyes were bloodshot and her originally delicate makeup was distorted by tears and anger.

Thinking of her beloved son bleeding from all seven orifices, Yang Yiyi's mind completely collapsed.

Yang Yiyi rushed into the Weiyang Palace frantically, her steps staggering as if she had lost all her sanity.

She held tightly in her hand her son's relic, a small jade pendant that still retained her son's body temperature.

"Cui Xianxian, you vicious woman, why did you poison my son? He is still so young, he has not had the time to enjoy the beauty of this world!" Yang Yiyi's voice was filled with endless grief and anger, and her tears poured out like a flood.

Cui Xianxian was frightened by Yang Yiyi's appearance, and the young eldest prince was so scared that he screamed and hid behind the servants.