The princess is the only one in Xuanmen, and she is reborn to lift the lid of the prince's coff

When Niu Saner heard Jiang Xu's words, although his blood boiled and his head ached with anger, he could still understand the current situation.

But at this moment, he saw the person whom he had cared for and worked hard for all his life suddenly jump out, ignoring the truth. He was not there to share the joys and sorrows with him, but wanted Jiang Xu to ascend the throne, and even despised him!

The string in his head suddenly broke, and he was so angry that his eyes turned white for a moment, but he couldn't bear to hit her. He just pointed at Queen Ji and vomited blood with a "pu" sound.

“Jia Ru, Jia Ru!!!”

He screamed heartbreakingly, "How could you...how could you do this to me?!"

This is the person he has loved all his life, the person he will protect even if it means walking on thin ice!

She actually abandoned him so directly and without any attachment at this moment! !

So in her heart, decades of pampering and care are not as important as a trace of noble blood? ! !

Ji Jiaru, how could she treat him like this? ! ! !

He gave all his love to her, covered up all the mistakes she made, indulged her without any bottom line, and was afraid that she would suffer the slightest injustice. He loved her much more than himself!

However, at this moment, it turned out to be such an outcome!!

After vomiting a mouthful of blood, his body seemed to have lost half of its strength. He slumped limply on the dragon throne, reaching out his trembling hand to reach for the cup on the imperial table, wanting to rinse his mouth with tea.

But at this moment, a voice sounded leisurely.

"Niu San'er, don't you know what happened fifteen years ago?"

The person who spoke was Jiang Xing. His tone was calm and seemed a little teasing.

"Fifteen years ago, guess why Ji Jiaru welcomed you so warmly at the Ji Mansion and even seduced you into having an affair with her?"

Niu Saner raised his eyelids and glanced at Jiang Xing tiredly.

His head was aching so much that he had no time to think about those things, let alone want to think about them.

He was already used to escaping.

Couldn't I have felt something all these years? It was just that I didn't want to face it.

However, the voice in the audience was unwilling to let him go.

Jiang Xingdao said, "Because she was already pregnant at that time! The second prince who died prematurely and for whom you felt so guilty was the son of her and her eldest brother Ji Cheng."

"That day, I was worried that I couldn't hide my belly anymore, so I mistook you for my brother and deliberately lured you in!"

Jiang Xing's seemingly innocent tone and that mouth that refused to let him go were like a poisoned knife that was going to chop his heart into pulp.

"No, no, shut up!" Niu San'er hadn't reacted yet. Instead, Empress Ji heard his words and suddenly turned her head sharply. Her face turned pale in an instant, and she suddenly showed a bit of fatigue and oldness that she had never had before.

She shouted angrily, "Nonsense! Come, take Prince Jin away and behead him!"

"You're slandering the Queen, confusing right and wrong, and failing to distinguish right from wrong. Jiang Xing, you're unfit to be a prince! Get out! Someone, drag him out and feed him to the dogs!!!"

At this moment, Ji Jiaru lost her composure like a madman.

The attempt to cover up the truth only made him look more embarrassed than necessary.

When the court officials saw her like this, they hissed softly several times.

Niu Saner had also heard the rumors in Beijing when Ji Qingyan got into trouble, but Jiaru told him that it was Qingyan's fault.

Although he did have doubts, perhaps because he lacked the courage or was afraid to face it, in the end, he chose to believe her.

But he didn't expect that this matter was actually a trap set up specifically for him!

She kept saying she loved him and admired him, but it turned out to be just a setup for him to take over! !

Jiang Xing continued, "You might as well think about it. For a person like this, who is in her heart, Ji Cheng, my brother, or you, Niu Saner?"

He chuckled, "So, is Jiang Xu your child or his eldest brother Ji Cheng's child? Have you ever thought about it?"

"Shut up!" Niu Saner shouted.

He couldn't bear it anymore, he really couldn't bear it anymore!

His face turned pale in an instant, and his cloudy and bloodshot eyes stared at Ji Jiaru like an evil ghost.

His body was shaking with anger and heartache, his teeth chattering.

Wasn't he aware of what Jiang Xing said and guesses?

Now that he was exposed, he looked like a complete joke.

I just kept deceiving myself from the beginning and didn’t dare to think too deeply!

He spent his entire life and all his efforts to turn himself into a person who had nothing to do with him, all for this mother and son.

However, at this moment, when they learned about his life experience, they abandoned him without hesitation!

All the years of hard work and the blood on my hands, what does that even count for?!

What on earth did he gain in his life? !

Jiang Shaozhao always looked down on him.

Indeed, after going around in circles, he is still Niu Saner who has not left Dingjiagou!

His parents don't want him, his brother and sister-in-law despise him, and even after he has completely changed himself, he still can't get Ji Jiaru's approval. Even his own blood relatives are unwilling to acknowledge him!

At this moment, Niu Saner's whole heart seemed to be torn apart by the vicious dog in the village when he was a child, biting him to pieces with blood all over his body.

He had never hated as much as he did at this moment, and had never wanted to kill as much as he did at this moment.

Overwhelming hatred swept over him, and a fishy and sticky liquid surged out of his throat. He swallowed it hard, and his hands, with bulging veins, instantly locked onto Ji Jiaru's neck.

"Tell me, is this bastard the child of you and your eldest brother?!"

"Tell me, is he a bastard?!"

"You all don't recognize me and you all want to use me. You deserve to die!"

He gripped Ji Jiaru's neck tightly, a deep roar emanating from his red, vein-filled throat. His facial muscles trembled violently, his features seemingly squeezed together by an invisible force. He wheezed heavily through his nose, his nostrils and eyes instantly growing larger.

His hands were trembling, but he used all his strength to glare at Ji Jiaru fiercely, like a mad dog biting its prey desperately.

This symbolizes the failure of his prey in this life.

Ji Jiaru was pressed against the pillar by him, her body slightly suspended in the air, and she couldn't make a sound.

She pushed him away with all her might with her hands and kicked him hard with her feet, resisting desperately, but the difference in strength was too great and she couldn't move him at all.

There was chaos in the hall, and the palace servants and eunuchs didn't know what to do in this situation, so they could only watch quietly, and no one dared to take action.

Jiang Xu was frightened by Niu Saner's crazy and cruel look at this time.

He had never seen the man he had called father for more than ten years so mad. It was not until he saw Ji Jiaru's eyes rolled back and no more sobs came out of his throat that he remembered to pick up the dagger on the ground.

He quietly circled behind Niu Saner, holding a dagger, like a fox waiting for an opportunity, intending to find a chance to stab Niu Saner in the body.

But he had been spoiled since childhood, and had everything he wanted in the palace. He learned martial arts for a few days but only did it for a few days, and was not presentable at all.

Just as he picked up the knife, the tall and huge shadow in front of him immediately kicked him. He felt a pain in his chest, and with a "clang", he and the knife were both kicked to the ground.

In front of the civil and military ministers, Jiang Xu felt his face burning and he was embarrassed.

Therefore, he gritted his teeth and could not show any pain even if he spat out a mouthful of blood. He could not let others laugh at him like this!

He is their future emperor and the king of Daliang.

His dignity cannot be trampled upon!

So, he gave Ji Bozhou a look and immediately went to pick up the knife on the ground.

Queen Ji's face had turned purple from being pinched by Niu Saner. She tried desperately to pry his arms apart, but after trying for so long, she couldn't move him at all. Instead, her hands became weaker and weaker.

Immediately afterwards, a breeze blew by. Before the person in front of him could answer him or tell him the answer, Niu Saner found that the two small hands on his hands had loosened.

It drooped in an instant.

Ji Jiaru breathed her last.

When Niu San saw this situation, his mind seemed to come back to his senses. He was so scared that his hands loosened and he immediately jumped up in fright.

"Jia Ru, Jia Ru, don't scare me..."

He suddenly let go, and Ji Jiaru's body instantly lost its strength to support itself. With a "bang", it slid down from the pillar wall and fell to the ground.

He hurried to look at the corpse on the ground again, and stroked her face with his hands lovingly, his eyes full of regret and panic.

"Jia Ru, I, I didn't use that much force, Jia Ru..."

Before he could lift Ji Jiaru's body from the ground, he felt a murderous aura coming straight to his throat from behind.

He did not turn around, but stretched out one hand and twisted the wrist of the man holding the dagger. There was a "click" sound, which was the sound of the wrist bone breaking.

The dagger was still held, but in a different direction. Jiang Xu had no time to dodge, and his twisted hand, carrying the dagger, stabbed into his own abdomen with a "puff".

His eyes were wide open, as if he could not believe it even if he died. This Niu Saner, this father who doted on him so much before, actually wanted to kill him with his own hands!

He never thought he would fail today.

Because he was sure of his father's favor for him, he knew that if he asked to ascend the throne, he might just take his mother into seclusion and give the throne to him.

Even if he did not agree to give up the throne, he should have been severely injured by Pei Fan, and then his father and mother would be heartbroken and reluctantly drag him away to recuperate.

Then he would coax them into slowly agreeing to his ever-increasing requests.

He thought of many possibilities, but he never thought that his father, who had doted on him for more than ten years, would actually want to kill him!

But he knows.

He is obviously his child!

Blood gushed out from his abdomen. The Third Prince covered his abdomen, letting the blood stain his fingers, but his eyes were fixed on the top of his head, looking at the dragon throne he had been thinking about day and night.