When Song Huaihua saw that Xia Chen was also a little nervous, she felt relieved.
"Just write it. It's been more than 30 years. What can you see?" Song Huaihua said disapprovingly.
However, when they got the pens, both of them were nervous and the words they wrote were not very good-looking.
Song Huaihua glanced at Xia Chen's writing. It wasn't much better than what she wrote!
She practiced her handwriting specially.
Princess Yi Yang took a look at the two pieces of calligraphy. At first glance, they looked very similar, but upon closer inspection, although Xia Chen's hand holding the pen was also shaking, the calligraphy she wrote was slightly better than Song Huaihua's.
"What does this prove?" Song Huaihua asked.
"What I want to say is already very clear." Wen Heng said.
Everyone looked at her suspiciously.
"Impersonating a princess is a capital crime, but who sent you here?" Wen Heng asked.
The woman shook her head, "I... I didn't, I didn't pretend, I am the little princess of this mansion."
Wen Heng frowned, "Zhi Liao, give her an injection, make her life worse than death, bleed from all seven orifices, and have her intestines ruptured."
Xia Zhiliao glanced at Wen Heng, then understood, "Okay, I just happen to have this poison."
"You...you...mother, save me."
"Who ordered you to do that?"
"No one, don't come over, Mom, are you just going to watch them bully me like this?"
Princess Yi Yang wanted to stop them. After all, she couldn't decide who was the right one between Song Huaihua and Xia Chenshi.
After all, there is no conclusive evidence.
"Heng'er..."
"Grandma, I don't know where the news leaked out, allowing someone to take advantage of it, but this woman is obviously imitating Aunt Xia."
"Why am I the one learning from her? Why isn't she learning from me?" Song Huaihua asked.
"Because we were the first to come looking for her, not you, so we know what's going on best." Wen Heng said, "Zhi Li, since she's not afraid of death, let's kill her quickly."
Seeing Xia Zhiliao taking out a small silver needle and about to stab her, the woman dodged everywhere.
"No, no, I didn't lie. Mom, save me."
There was a lot of noise and chaos for a while, and Princess Yi Yang didn't know who to help.
After all, even if she dislikes someone, that person could be her biological daughter.
Whenever she thought about the time when she was not with him all these years, her heart was filled with guilt.
"Heng'er, Zhi, don't mess around."
Xia Zhiliao rolled his eyes and said, "Oh, it's too late. He's already been stabbed. He's going to die soon."
When Song Huaihua heard that she was going to die, she immediately got furious, "Give me the antidote, give me the antidote, save me!"
"This... Zhiluo, is there no other way?" Princess Yi Yang asked.
Xia Zhiliao nodded seriously, "No."
Song Huaihua was about to cry to death, "You...you...mother, kill her, kill her."
Princess Yi Yang listened to the long-lost name, but when she looked at Xia Zhiliao's face again, she couldn't bear to leave.
"Zhi Liao, you should find a way to save her."
Xia Zhiliao didn't know what Wen Heng was up to, but she believed him inexplicably and played a trick with him.
But she didn't know whether this could really bring her the results she wanted.
Anyway, she didn't really poison him.
"If you kill me, you won't be able to survive. You will bleed from all seven orifices, your intestines will be pierced, and your death will be very miserable. It will be in excruciating pain!"
"You...you are lying. How can you be so capable as a child of your age?"
Xia Zhi pouted, "Then you can go ask the princess."
Princess Yi Yang nodded. She believed that Xia Zhiliao could cure diseases that ordinary people could not cure, and naturally he could do what she had just said.
Song Huaihua cried bitterly. If she had known that she would lose her life, she would have just stayed at home and lived an honest life.
Now, look what happens. I’m going to lose my life before I can even live a good day.
It is better to live a miserable life than to die. Although life at home is a bit hard, at least I can be alive.
"Zhiliao, you must not hurt anyone's life no matter what!" Princess Yiyang said in a deep voice, "Is there really no way you can save her?"
Xia Zhiliao looked at Wen Heng and said, "I don't have it. I don't know if Brother Wen Heng has it, but I listen to him."
[No matter what your plan is, you can't let me shoulder the responsibility alone. If I have to be scolded, we have to take the blame together.]
Wen Heng laughed in his heart. He was helping her, but the little girl never forgot to trick him.
"Grandma, if the people who ordered him to do that can get the blood-stained purse, they should be able to find an antidote for her..."
"No one ordered me to do this. Don't talk nonsense. Do I need anyone to order me to come and see my mother?"
Xia Zhiliao spread his hands, "Then there's nothing we can do."
"If you kill someone, you must pay with your life."
Xia Zhi nodded, "Then I'll just die!"
"You..." Song Huaihua begged for mercy but it was of no use and she collapsed to the ground.
"There is still one stick of incense left. Do you feel pain in your stomach or difficulty breathing?"
Song Huaihua really felt it, and after she said that, the feeling became even stronger.
"He's dead. It's all Brother Wen Heng's fault. That's what I said. Otherwise, I wouldn't have used such a poisonous medicine."
Song Huaihua looked at Wen Heng hatefully, but Wen Heng remained calm.
Princess Yi Yang had already asked someone to call the imperial physician, but Xia Zhiliao said that her poison could not be cured by an ordinary physician.
Time passed by minute by minute. Song Huaihua was still trying to be stubborn at first, but after a while, she couldn't bear it anymore.
She wanted to live, she couldn't just die like this.
No normal person would allow themselves to die instead of saving themselves.
She didn't give up.
When she was about to leave, Princess Yi Yang realized something.
If no one tells her to go, where would she go?
She glanced at Xia Zhiliao, who nodded slightly at her.
But how could Wen Heng let Song Huaihua leave like this?
"Where do you want to go? Just die here!"
"Let me go. I don't want to die here. I want to live."
"If you want to live, tell the truth. We have already guessed your tricks."
Song Huaihua shook her head, but Wen Heng was in her way. She felt pain all over her body and screamed like crazy, "No, no, that's enough!"
Song Huaihua ran away, and Wen Heng naturally asked someone to follow her where she went.
Princess Yiyang sat down. "What is going on? She is not Yue'er. Where did the purse come from?"
She looked at Xia Chen again, "Are you Yue'er?"
Xia Chen shook her head, "I...I don't know, I can't remember anything."
"Master, this character is the same as the princess's. This servant has seen it before. There is also this embroidered sachet. I think it is."
Princess Yi Yang nodded, "I also want her to be my Yue'er, but..."
"Grandma, you are a smart person. Think about it carefully. If Aunt Xia is not like that, why would that woman have to learn from Aunt Xia in every way?"
"I asked her to write and embroider so that you would know that she was learning from Aunt Xia. Although there is no direct evidence that Aunt Xia was the one, this is also evidence."
Wen Heng's eyes fell on Xia Chenshi, "Grand aunt, please think about it carefully. If Aunt Xia is not her, why would that person create such a person to impersonate her? He just doesn't want you and your daughter to recognize each other."
Princess Yiyang nodded, "I also think she is my daughter. Even if she is not, I still recognize her as my daughter. But why did that person stop us? Who is interfering?"
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