"Shi'er, let's go!"

The Crown Princess took out a handkerchief from her sleeve and wiped her hands. After wiping them clean, she threw it on Qin Hongluan's face and took Zong Zhengshi's hand.

The group left.

"Miss!"

The colorful butterfly that had been held down finally got free and flew over crying.

"Miss, you are bleeding... ah... so much blood... The Crown Princess is going too far! How could she bully you like this!"

"The prince loves you so much, how dare she..."

There was hardly any intact part on Qin Hongluan's face, hands, or clothes. She looked extremely miserable.

She endured the pain all over her body and picked up the divorce letter with trembling blood-stained hands.

Open.

Inside is the prince’s personal seal.

This divorce letter is valid.

If the prince cannot defeat Prince Chen, then she can use this letter of divorce to sever ties with the prince's mansion.

If the Crown Prince defeated Prince Chen, with her favor from the Crown Prince and her own injury, she could turn around and bite the Crown Princess, and maybe get the Crown Prince to depose her and appoint her as the new crown princess.

It's all right whether you advance or retreat.

She folded the divorce letter and carefully put it in her arms, in her innermost, closest clothing, and then raised her head with difficulty:

"How's the matter I asked you to investigate going?"

Caidie's eyes were red, and she choked up:

"Miss, don't worry. I have checked everything. His Royal Highness Prince An will go to get the medicine today. According to the time, he should be on his way back home now."

Prince An, the emperor's sixth son.

When Prince An was young, he had a high fever. After he recovered, his brain didn't work well anymore and he often got sick. He had been taking medicine all these years and was a sickly person.

He was frail, unable to do either literature or martial arts, and had always been kept in the mansion, rarely going out.

However, although he was in poor health and had few opportunities to make achievements, his mother was very much loved, and his mother's family was powerful and wealthy, with a very strong background.

Qin Hongluan's eyes flickered and she raised her injured hand:

"Help me up."

.

That night.

On winter nights, pedestrians disperse early and the streets are particularly deserted, with only a few people passing by.

Gurgle Gurgle——

A low-key carriage drove slowly by, and the sound of its wheels rolling on the ground was even more abrupt in the night.

In the silence, a scream broke the night:

"Help! Help!"

"Help……"

Inside the carriage, a man's pleasant voice sounded: "Who is it?"

The driver poked his head out and looked around, and soon saw a woman stumbling towards him on the other side of the street.

The woman's clothes were disheveled and her body was covered in blood.

In the middle of the night, I was shocked: "My Lord, it's a woman!"

The next second, the car curtain opened and the man fell to the ground.

"Help...ah!"

Bang——

The woman ran in a hurry and accidentally bumped her head into the man's arms. Her thin body swayed violently, and she fell to the ground weakly and fainted.

"Girl?!" The man held her arm.

Her messy face couldn't be seen clearly under her messy hair.

"girl?"

"Young Master, please save us, save my young lady!" Caidie ran up immediately, her cheeks red from being slapped and crying, her voice hoarse from anxiety.

Kneel down and kowtow:

"Please save me! Please! If we go back, we will die... my lady will die... Sir, you are so kind, please save me!"

Bang bang bang!

His head hit the ground again and again with great force, and soon blood began to flow.

When the man saw this, he couldn't bear it and went to hug the unconscious woman.

"Your Highness..." the driver opened his mouth with some concern.

The man glanced at him and assured him.

He is a lazy and useless prince who gets sick every few days and may die at any time. Is there anyone who would want to harm him?

He bent down, picked up the woman, and got on the carriage:

"Return to Prince An's Mansion."

The carriage started moving again.

In the dim carriage, from an angle the man couldn't see, the corners of the unconscious woman's mouth slowly raised up a triumphant arc...