After entering the book, the cold prince begs for favor

Lu Bai had no idea who to trust.

Lu Jiangnian is his most trusted nephew. If this matter was done by him, could it still be false?

However, Pan was his beloved concubine.

Who is telling the truth?

Lu Song pondered for a moment and said, "Why not bring the testimony over here?"

Pan slid off the chair. Having just suffered a miscarriage, she couldn't even kneel steadily, and was shaky. "Old Madam, you know how much the Crown Prince loves his wife. He must have been deceived by her."

"Those testimonies are definitely not true."

"Just now, the Crown Prince's wife accused me of killing my child. I'm not crazy, how could I do that?"

Tears as big as beans fell from her eyes, sadness spread wantonly, and she looked at Lu Bai: "I have been waiting for so many years, and finally got pregnant with your child. Now you doubt me because of a few words from others?"

"I might as well die with that child."

Lu Bai had no rationality at all to analyze the right and wrong of this matter. He felt like his head was about to explode.

He looked at Lu Song helplessly: "Brother, what do you think?"

Lu Song knew what was going on, but his second brother might not be willing to believe it.

The most important thing is that the matter of Pan’s miscarriage has not been clarified yet.

"Wanru, Pan said you were forced to confess. What do you have to say?"

Yuan Wanru's face was full of sarcasm, "That's simply nonsense."

Things have progressed to this point and the time is ripe.

When she met Pan at Tinglan Waterside Pavilion, she saw the desperate hatred in Pan's eyes and knew that today's matter would not end well.

Just now, when she asked Liuzhi to go back to Lingshuiju to call Shiying, she also asked Liuzhi to bring a purse.

The purse is filled with hallucinogenic spices.

Because it is not taken directly, the efficacy of the medicine will be weakened.

Mrs. Pan had just had a miscarriage and was weak. If her emotions fluctuated violently, she would be easily infected.

She could see that Pan was at the end of her strength, and she hadn't told her the most important news yet, waiting for this moment to deal Pan a fatal blow.

Child, Pan can give up, but what about Deng Yeyong?

From Pan’s attitude towards Deng Yeyong, it can be seen that Pan has deep affection and loyalty for him.

She walked towards Pan step by step, her voice cold and clear, each word said: "You don't admit those testimonies, do you know what Lihua said?"

"I really didn't expect that you are such a lovesick person."

Aunt Pan's eyes were evasive, and she lacked confidence: "No matter what she said, it was a trap you set for me."

"Isn't everyone still remembers that the prince said he wanted to cut off Zaohua's tongue?"

"It's obvious that all of this was caused by the Crown Prince's wife, who held a grudge and instigated the Crown Prince to cause this."

"My master treats the prince as his own son. Is this how you and your wife repay him?"

Yuan Wanru seemed amused by her. She walked up to Aunt Pan, squatted down, and looked her straight in the eye: "How dare you feel so shameless as to complain about Second Uncle?"

"Then what about Deng Yeyong, the one you're raising away from home? We're childhood sweethearts, and you've taken care of him meticulously. Why haven't you considered that doing this is unfair to your second uncle?"

"From what I know, Second Uncle is your savior. You're so shameless that you repay kindness with hatred."

Lu Bai was stunned. He stared at Yuan Wanru blankly: "What Deng Yeyong?"

Yuan Wanru smiled faintly: "She was Aunt Pan's sweetheart before. Second Uncle, you don't know, she almost got married with Deng Yeyong."

"After their unexpected reunion two years ago, she often asked Lihua to send money to Deng Yeyong, fearing that he would be hungry or cold. Isn't that quite touching?"

Lu Bairu was struck by lightning. His face turned ashen with anger, and his eyes were glaring at Aunt Pan as if he wanted to eat someone. "Is what she said true?"

Aunt Pan naturally refused to acknowledge it.

"No, I don't, sir. Don't you know how I feel about you?"

"If you are so suspicious of me, I'd rather die."

Aunt Pan didn't notice that a faint fragrance wafted from Yuan Wanru's body and silently penetrated into her nose.

She felt a little dizzy.

Perhaps because of excessive blood loss and emotional excitement, she didn't take it seriously.

Yuan Wanru laughed heartlessly: "I can't make up such a thing."

"Auntie Pan, what you don't know is that Deng Yeyong used the money you gave him to marry a wife and have a son. The money you asked Lihua to bring is just enough to support their family and ensure they have enough food and clothing."

"Your deep affection is truly hilarious."

Aunt Pan's face, which had been acting pitiful and weak, suddenly changed color.

"impossible!"

"How can it be impossible? We have checked everything thoroughly."

"Deng Yeyong had set his sights on her before, but she didn't agree to the marriage because he was too poor."

"Your money just solved his urgent need. He dressed himself up nicely, bought a house with your money, and arranged a marriage with his wife. He was so proud to have a beautiful woman in his arms."

"Auntie Pan, you really are the most infatuated person in the world."

Aunt Pan was a little crazy.

"Brother Yong is not that kind of person, you are talking nonsense!"

Yuan Wanru then provoked her: "Haha, why would I lie to you? Deng Yeyong gave all his ancestral jade pendants to his wife."

Ancestral jade pendant?

Brother Yong clearly said that he pawned the jade pendant when he was poor and destitute.

He said that he would redeem her someday and give her to her, because in his heart, she was his wife.

Yuan Wanru tutted her tongue twice: "You killed your own flesh and blood for this kind of man. Tell me, is this your retribution?"

"Mrs. Pan, aren't you afraid that the child will appear in your dream tonight and come after you?"

"Listen, is the child crying?"

Aunt Pan seemed to really hear the crying of a child.

"Mother..., why did you kill me..."

"Mom, it hurts so much..."

She covered her ears and screamed like a madman: "It's not me, it's not me, I didn't kill you."

"I was only trying to protect your father."

"It's all that bitch Yuan's fault. She forced me to do this..."

"If you want to take my life, go find Yuanshi."

Yuan Wanru frowned, thinking of a possibility, and whispered, "The child's father is Deng Yeyong?"

Aunt Pan said in a daze: "Yes, I did it all for Brother Yong. Some people said that if I didn't frame you, I would kill Brother Yong."

"We will have more children, nothing can happen to Brother Yong..."

Yuan Wanru was about to ask who that person was, but Lu Bai couldn't stand it anymore.

He rushed over and almost bumped into Yuan Wanru.

Quartz was quick-witted and immediately picked up Yuan Wanru and stepped aside.

Lu Bai grabbed Pan's collar and shook her, "Pan, how dare you treat me like this!"

He wore such a big green hat for several years and almost raised the son of the adulterer.

He really wanted to kill the woman in front of him!

"You bitch!"

Lu Bai swung his hand and slapped Pan.

He hit her hard and quickly, and Pan's face was swollen. Yuan Wanru knew that she could not get any more information out of her.

Sure enough, Pan's eyes became clear.

"Master, you..."

"Don't shout for me. Someone, come and drag this bitch away."

Lu Bai doesn't want to see her at all now.