Qin Ye went out and bought a lot of things.

Yue'er held one hand full, and supported her with the other hand, being extra careful: "Princess, just let me go out and buy these sundries. You are thin and weak, and now you are pregnant..."

"Um?"

Qin Ye stopped and glanced at her with his eyelids raised.

Yue'er realized that she had said something wrong and immediately shut up and lowered her head.

After almost a year of marriage, she finally got pregnant. Logically, this was a good thing, but the princess asked to keep it a secret and didn't even tell the prince...

Did the princess have a fight with the prince again?

Shouldn't it?

Mo Mo helped the princess into the mansion. As soon as they entered, the old housekeeper ran towards them anxiously:

"Oh no! Princess, something terrible has happened!" The old man was panting and his hair was messy.

Qin Ye held his shoulders and said, "What's the matter? Don't worry, tell me slowly."

"Your Highness... It's Your Highness..." He gasped, "Just now... the people from the Dali Temple came to search the palace, found a bloody dagger, and took Your Highness to the palace without saying a word!"

The Dali Temple handles major cases.

He couldn't find out any information, and didn't know what to do. Now that he had met the princess, he felt more confident:

"Princess, has something happened? The Dali Temple never came to our palace before!"

Qin Ye's eyes darkened:

"A bloody dagger? Where did you find it?"

"Your little side yard..."

Instantly, her eyes darkened again, and she suddenly understood something. She stuffed the warm cloth in her hand into Yue'er's arms, turned around and left.

"Yue'er, where are you going!"

"princess!"

Away from the palace.

Qin Ye ignored the servant's obstruction, walked straight ahead, and thrust his spear forward.

"Princess Chen, you can't go in. Our princess is taking a nap...Princess Chen...Chen..."

Bang!

He kicked the door open, and saw Qin Jiaojiao, who was taking a nap, lazily leaning on the chaise longue, holding a cup of hot tea in her hand, warming herself by the heater, looking sleepy like a cat basking in the afternoon sun.

The servant was terrified:

"Princess, Princess Chen must see you. I didn't have time to inform you, and I can't stop you..."

Qin Jiaojiao lazily lifted her eyelids and looked at Qin Ye, who had a stern expression on his face. She raised her hand, dismissed the servant, and said with a smile:

"What brought my sister to the Prince Li's mansion?"

Qin Ye walked straight up to her, looked down at her, and said bluntly:

"What do you have to do with the death of the eldest prince?"

Qin Jiaojiao was stunned for a moment, "What?"

She was so shocked that she sat up straight. "The eldest prince is dead? Wasn't he in the clan residence? How could it happen so suddenly... Who dared to kill someone in the clan residence?"

She opened her eyes wide in astonishment, as if she really knew nothing.

Qin Ye was too lazy to expose her disguise, and even less wanted to play Tai Chi with her, so his words became more direct:

"An hour ago, you went to Prince Chen's mansion to get the medicinal wine. You used the guise of the medicinal wine to actually put the murder weapon on my bed while I wasn't paying attention."

Oh!

She wondered why Qin Jiaojiao would take the initiative to look for her, and it turned out that she had other purposes.

"Sister, what are you talking about?" Qin Jiaojiao was completely confused. "What pretext? What murder weapon? What is going on? Why can't I understand a single word...ah!"

The hair was pulled violently.

She staggered forward, fell to the ground, and screamed like a pig being slaughtered.

Qin Ye slowly squatted down, pulled up her head, looked down at her painful expression, and said coldly:

"If you don't admit it, I don't mind sending you to the emperor. We'll know whether you are right or wrong after a quick investigation!"

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