After the marriage, the abstinent prince turned me on

At this point, Xie Chuxue suddenly started coughing violently, her face turned pale, as if she was about to faint in the next second.

Seeing this, Shang Qiushui quickly stepped forward to support her, "Are you okay? Is she still trying to hurt you?"

Xie Chuxue nodded weakly and said intermittently: "On the day she returned home, I also happened to be home, so she put drugs in the food, which led to my miscarriage yesterday..."

"What?!" Shang Qiu Shui exclaimed in shock. She didn't expect Xie Mishuang to be so vicious.

"So, today I really want to ask Miss Shang for help..." Xie Chuxue grabbed Shang Qiushui's hand, her eyes filled with pleading, "When Miss Shang enters the Crown Prince's residence one day, I will report Xie Mishuang's crimes to the Crown Prince. Then the Crown Prince will definitely not favor her anymore."

Shang Qiu Shui didn't expect that Xie Mishuang would be so vicious.

And the prince knew nothing about this matter.

At this moment, Xie Chuxue suddenly felt a burning gaze behind her. She calmly pushed Shang Qiushui away and said in a low voice, "I'm really not feeling well right now. I'll tell Miss Shang about my grievances another day."

Shang Qiu Shui nodded and put aside his doubts.

Shang Qiu Shui returned to his residence, his mind full of Xie Chuxue's pale face and weak tone.

"Miss, do you think what Princess Liu said is true?" Bizhu, the trusted maid, asked cautiously while pouring tea for Shang Qiu Shui.

Shang Qiu Shui frowned, took a sip of tea, but said nothing.

"Looking at Princess Liu's behavior today, it doesn't seem like she is pretending. Maybe she really had a miscarriage." Bizhu lowered her voice, fearing that someone might be eavesdropping.

"Miscarriage?" Shang Qiushui suddenly put down his teacup, a glint in his eyes. "Go, send someone to investigate. This is a serious matter!"

"Yes!" Bizhu took the order and left.

Shang Qiu Shui tapped the table lightly with her fingers. Xie Mishuang openly killed the royal descendants. Once this crime was charged, she would definitely have to give up her position as the Crown Princess.

By then, it will be my turn.

Thinking of this, Shang Qiu Shui's lips curled up into a determined smile.

Bizhu returned soon, her face showing unconcealed excitement. "Miss, I have found out everything. Princess Liu did have a miscarriage. The imperial physician has already visited her!"

"Good!" Shang Qiushui stood up suddenly, his eyes full of joy, "God is really helping me!"

"Congratulations, Miss! Congratulations, Miss!" Bizhu knelt down quickly, her face full of smiles. "This servant congratulates you in advance!"

"Get up." Shang Qiushui was in a good mood and reached out to help Bizhu up. "You did a great job on this matter. When I become the Crown Princess, you will definitely benefit from it!"

"Thank you, Miss!" Bizhu was overjoyed and kowtowed to express her gratitude.

Prince's Mansion, Fenghua Palace.

Xie Mishuang slowly opened his eyes, only to feel a splitting headache and soreness and weakness all over his body.

She supported herself on the edge of the bed and sat up, rubbing her aching temples, only then did she realize that she was actually lying on the bed.

"Qinghe?" Xie Mishuang called out.

"Madam, are you awake?" Qing He hurried in upon hearing the voice, a trace of worry on her face. "How are you feeling? Is your head still hurting?"

"What's wrong with me?" Xie Mishuang looked around and found that he was not at the banquet, but in his own bedroom.

"Your Majesty, you were drunk, so His Royal Highness the Crown Prince brought you back." Qing He said as she poured a glass of warm water and handed it to Xie Mi Shuang.

Xie Mishuang took the cup of water and took a sip, but the scene of Ouyang Jing holding her and leaving appeared in her mind.

"Where is His Royal Highness the Crown Prince?" she put down her water cup and asked softly.

"Your Majesty, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is now being reprimanded in Fenghua Palace." Qinghe answered cautiously.

Xie Mishuang smiled bitterly. As expected, he had caused trouble for Ouyang Jing again.

Princess Yong'an's coming-of-age banquet was ruined by herself.

"Your Majesty, don't worry. His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is a lucky man and will be fine." Qing He saw that Xie Mishuang looked unhappy and hurriedly comforted her.

Xie Mishuang nodded and was about to get up and go to Fenghua Palace when Ah Xi ran in hurriedly.

"Your Majesty, this is bad!" Ah Xi's face was filled with anxiety. "Miss An's child seems to have been poisoned. The imperial physician is treating him inside. The Crown Prince just returned and ran to Anxiang Pavilion. Do you think that An Lianhua did this on purpose?"

Xie Mishuang's expression suddenly changed when he heard this.

"Don't talk nonsense!" she scolded in a deep voice, "No mother would joke with her child's life!"

"But..." Ah Xi wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Xie Mishuang.

"Since His Highness has already gone, let's go to Anxiang Pavilion and take a look." Xie Mishuang said, standing up and walking out.

Ah Xi hurriedly followed.

"Your Majesty, I took the initiative and used the method from my hometown to investigate the relationship between the child and Your Highness." Ah Xi lowered her voice and leaned close to Xie Mishuang's ear.

Xie Mishuang frowned slightly, said nothing, and just glanced at Ah Xi out of the corner of his eye.

"He is really His Highness's child." Ah Xi lowered his voice, fearing that others would hear him.

Qing He's expression suddenly changed when she heard this, and she couldn't help but exclaimed, "What?"

Xie Mishuang glared at Qinghe fiercely, signaling her not to say anything.

Qing He quickly covered her mouth and said in a low voice, "No wonder His Royal Highness is so anxious. It turns out that the child is really his own flesh and blood."

Xie Mishuang said nothing along the way, just walked silently, but his heart seemed to be overturned with all kinds of flavors, sweet, sour, bitter, spicy and salty.

Xie Mishuang, ah Xie Mishuang, do you think he will only be in love with you?

Don't be silly, there are many passionate men.

*

Anxiang Pavilion is small and exquisite, and is specially decorated.

Although it is not as good as her yard, it can be seen that a lot of thought was put into it.

Ouyang Jing, as expected, has a special feeling for An Zixin.

Forget it, it's common for men to have three wives and four concubines. Why should I be sad for a man?

In the room, the imperial physician was treating the child.

When An Zixin saw Xie Mishuang coming, he immediately protected his child intentionally or unintentionally, as if Xie Mishuang would hurt him.

Xie Mishuang sneered in her heart. As the Crown Princess, how could she lay hands on a child?

Ouyang Jing sat aside, his face gloomy and his emotions unclear.

"How is it?" Ouyang Jing asked hurriedly when he saw that the imperial physician had finished the treatment, his tone full of anxiety.

"May I ask what this young master has eaten recently?" The old doctor stroked his beard and looked at An Zixin with a bit of inquiry in his eyes.

An Zixin was stunned for a moment, then hesitantly said, "No, it's just like usual, all the food is made in the kitchen."

Ouyang Jing's brows were furrowed, and his tone was sharp: "Come here! Bring all the servants who have been on duty in the kitchen recently!"