Song Ziyu asked urgently, "What happened? How could my sister fall from the building!"

Gu Yurong seemed to have been frightened and could only shake her head.

Ji Huaichuan: "When we found Madam Gu, she was trying to escape."

Gu Yurong's eyes widened, and she murmured, "No, it wasn't me! Princess! I didn't do it!"

"ah."

Aru covered her mouth in surprise and hid behind Song Ziyu.

"General, it seems that Madam Gu is having a nightmare."

Ji Huaichuan frowned and bent down to examine Song Tingyue.

Then, from her tightly clenched hand, they discovered a piece of dark blue fabric.

The color is very similar to Gu Yurong's dress.

Jiang Wan stepped forward and grabbed Gu Yurong's sleeve: "Hey, there's a piece missing here."

"It seems that she had an argument with the princess in the room, and the princess even tore her sleeve."

She turned her head and looked at Gu Yurong in surprise: "No way, could it be you...?"

Zhou's sobbing suddenly stopped. She picked up the cloth, glanced at it, and yelled at Gu Yurong, "Is it you who ruined Anyang?"

Pei Feng's face darkened, and his eyes were fixed on Gu Yurong.

The shock and anger on their faces seemed genuine.

Pei Feng, in particular, was filled with murderous intent, and his hand holding the knife was trembling.

He was genuinely heartbroken and angry that Song Tingyue had lost her child.

Jiang Wan's heart stirred slightly.

The fact that Song Tingyue was able to resort to this tactic today shows that she had already decided to sacrifice the child.

It seems... Pei Feng was unaware of this.

"You vile woman! I'll make you pay for the child of Anyang's life!"

Pei Feng snorted angrily, raised his longsword, and thrust it at Gu Yurong without saying a word.