Chapter 600: Encountering a ghost in broad daylight, how strange!

Song Yanxi's face showed hesitation. "Why do you ask this, Princess?"

Mo Yingxue said, "Fifth sister-in-law just needs to tell me whether it is there or not."

Of course there is.

But such a strong medicine is too harmful to the body. Song Yanxi only tried to make it when she first saw the prescription and had never used it on anyone else.

Such vicious things are very detrimental to one's virtue.

When she came over just now, she vaguely heard the conversation here. Could it be that Princess Roujia wanted this medicine for this lady?

Meeting her gaze, Madam Shui fell to her knees with a plop, tears streaming down her face, "Please, my lady, save me! The princess wants to kill me!"

For a concubine who can only depend on her master, the only thing she relies on for survival besides her beauty and figure is her belly.

Only if Duoduo gives birth to a child for the prince, her position in the Ning Wang Mansion can be considered stable.

Even if she grows old and loses favor in the future, the prince will still treat her well for the sake of the child.

If the child was more capable and could gain the favor of the prince or even His Majesty, she might be able to climb further up.

But now, Princess Roujia wants to cut off her path, how can she agree?

Mo Yingxue became even more upset when she saw the delicate Mrs. Shui kowtowing and crying non-stop.

She said viciously: "Cry, cry, cry, you have cried away all the blessings of Prince Ning's Mansion."

Mrs. Shui immediately stopped crying and wiped her tears silently.

Looking at his expression, if you didn't know him, you would think he had suffered a great injustice.

Afraid that Song Yanxi would misunderstand her, Mo Yingxue hurriedly said, "Fifth sister-in-law, don't be fooled by this bitch. You didn't see how arrogant she was just now. She wanted to climb over Third sister-in-law's head."

She looked at Mo Qichen and asked with a smile, "Xiao Qichen, tell your aunt, does this bad woman often bully you?"

Mo Qichen nodded hurriedly, clenched his fist and said, "Bad woman!"

Madam Shui's expression suddenly changed, and she hurriedly said, "Young Master, you can't talk nonsense!"

"Bitch, who are you saying is talking nonsense?" Mo Yingxue wanted to slap her again.

Madam Shui shrank back in fear and quickly handed over the sachet in her hand, saying, "Princess is also Shuo'er's aunt. Please make the decision for my son."

Mo Yingxue sneered, "Who do you think you are? Your son is not even worthy of calling me aunt."

She wanted to curse a few more times, but someone suddenly pulled her sleeve.

Meeting Song Yanxi's warning gaze, she realized something and suddenly frowned, "How can a restless slave like you be worthy of giving birth to a son of a phoenix and a grandson of a dragon?

If Third Brother didn't like it, I would have smashed your face today to see if you dare to bully my Third Sister-in-law again."

As soon as he finished speaking, Mo Lingxuan's sinister voice rang out, "Yingxue, why are you here?"

As he spoke, his eyes fell on Song Yanxi and he said coldly, "Princess Yong'an is here too. She's truly a rare guest."

Mo Yingxue turned around and pretended to be surprised, "Third brother is at home. The weather is so nice today, I thought you were out for an outing."

Hearing this, Mo Lingxuan couldn't help but sneer, "I'm afraid my body is powerless even though I want to."

Mo Yingxue also laughed, "How could that be? I asked Fifth Sister-in-law when I came here.

As long as Third Brother takes his medicine, quits drinking and resting for a while, he will recover."

Mo Lingxuan: "I know my own body."

Mo Yingxue: "..."

I should check the almanac before going out today.

Didn’t her third brother not come to her third sister-in-law’s yard for a long time? How come she ran into him when she came here today?

It's really strange to see a ghost in broad daylight.

Mo Yingxue was secretly complaining, but she put on a smile and said, "I just helped Third Brother teach a concubine a lesson. I hope Third Brother won't be angry?"

Mo Lingxuan didn't respond, his cold gaze fell on Madam Shui who was kneeling on the ground.

Her fair cheeks were swollen, and the five finger marks were clear and pitiful, showing how cruel the attack was.

When she met his gaze, Mrs. Shui's eyes were red and tears flowed before she said a word.

It's hard not to feel sorry for her delicate appearance.

Mo Yingxue hated this kind of behavior the most. She leaned over to Song Yanxi's ear and whispered, "If someone like this were to stay in the palace, they wouldn't survive more than three days."

Besides crying, can there be something fresh and new?

Although Song Yanxi didn't know the grudge between them, after seeing her a few times, she could tell that although the little girl was a little spoiled, she was not spoiled.

When she entered the palace before, it could be seen that she got along well with the palace maids below, and she rarely put on her princess airs to bully others.

This Mrs. Shui must have made her very angry, and this was caused by the combination of new and old grudges.

Song Yanxi was just thinking about it when she heard Madam Shui sobbing and saying, "Your Highness, it's all my fault.

You shouldn't have forgotten your superiors and inferiors in a moment of anger over a conflict between children and come to the princess to demand an explanation."

She secretly glanced at Xie Wanjun, whose face was cold, as if she had seen something frightening. She shrank back and said, "Your Majesty, please punish me. It's all my fault."

Mo Yingxue frowned when she heard this, and her hands started itching again.

She should have attacked her from both sides just now, smashed her mouth, and see if she dared to stir up trouble here again.

Mo Lingxuan looked at Xie Wanjun and asked coldly, "Princess, what on earth is going on?"

Mo Yingxue blurted out, "What else could it be? He's just pretending."

She wanted to speak more, but was stopped by Mo Lingxuan's cold eyes.

Mo Yingxue was so frightened that she took a half step back and quickly hid behind Song Yanxi. She said in a low voice, "Fifth sister-in-law, if my third brother goes crazy later, we should run quickly."

go Ape?

The first two times she took his pulse, Song Yanxi did not find that Mo Lingxuan had any tendency to go crazy, at most he just had a bad temper.

But Princess Roujia's fear clearly came from the bottom of her heart.

Xie Wanjun raised her eyes, met Mo Lingxuan's sharp gaze, and asked in a cold voice, "What does Your Majesty want to hear?"

The atmosphere suddenly became cold.

A small figure stood in front of Xie Wanjun and said timidly, "Father."

Mo Lingxuan looked down, his gaze landing on the little face that, although childish, already bore a strong resemblance to his mother.

The blood of both of them flows in his body.

Even though he didn't like the child, he couldn't lose his temper with him.

Mo Lingxuan looked at Madam Shui, who was wiping her tears, and said coldly, "You speak."

Madam Shui was delighted and squeezed out a few tears as she said, "Your Majesty, Shuo'er was pushed down while playing in the garden this morning and broke his head.

The girl downstairs found this where Shuo'er fell."

As she spoke, she held up a purse with both hands.

At just one glance, Mo Lingxuan recognized that the Ruyi embroidered on the purse was done with Xie Wanjun's needlework.

He looked at Mo Qichen and asked with a serious face: "Qichen, is this thing yours?"

Mo Qichen nodded nervously, his fingers tightly grasping the corner of his clothes. He only looked up at him once before quickly looking away.

Children are not good at lying, especially in front of people they are afraid of.

Xie Wanjun noticed her son's abnormality at a glance, reached out and took his hand, and asked softly: "Qi Chen, tell me honestly, did you accidentally push your brother down?"

Madam Shui shrieked, "What do you mean by accident? I've already asked Shuo'er, and it's clear that the prince did it on purpose!"

She stared at Mo Qichen intently and asked, "Prince, can you swear to heaven that you didn't push Shuo'er down on purpose?"