Song Qingxue took a deep breath to adjust her mentality, and then said: "Your Highness, I did not plead for him. Someone framed me, so I naturally have to clear myself of the injustice. If he is executed now, I will die without any evidence."

"The evidence is right in front of you. How do you want to clear your name?"

Song Qingxue asked: "What kind of evidence is this?"

"This man was dragged down by you. The evidence is irrefutable. How else do you want to argue?"

"I don't argue, but I seek the facts."

"Oh?" Xiahou Chongyuan narrowed his eyes and said in a deep voice: "Liu Yue Pan Xiang, tell the princess the truth."

After hearing what he said, Song Qingxue noticed that the maid from Su Ruqian's courtyard was also here.

From this perspective, anyone with a discerning eye can see who is trying to frame her.

This Xiahou Chongyuan is so stupid!

What kind of person is his concubine? Doesn't he have any idea at all?

All your IQ is spent on political schemes! Blind man!

Xiahou Chongyuan just listened silently to her cursing herself in her heart, feeling both amused and helpless.

Of course he could see through this cheap trick, but this matter was related to his reputation and the reputation of the entire Regent's Palace, so he had to find a good solution.

Moreover, Su Ruqian was the concubine bestowed upon him by the late emperor. If he handled the matter personally and divorced Su Ruqian, people with ulterior motives would accuse him of deliberately defying the late emperor's arranged marriage and that he was definitely trying to seize power and usurp the throne.

Although the court appears to be harmonious on the surface, it is still divided into several factions behind the scenes, and the situation is far from stable.

His every move now is being watched by others, so naturally this matter has to be made public and let Song Qingxue solve it herself.

Two girls were called at the same time. Pan Xiang was smart enough to wait for Liu Yue to speak first.

"My Lord, this morning when I went into the princess' room to change the sheets, I lifted the quilt and saw this man lying naked on the princess' bed. He woke up and saw me, so he ran out of the window holding my clothes. Fortunately, Pan Xiang passed by with food for the concubine, and this man bumped into Pan Xiang and delayed me, so I was able to catch up with him."

After Liu Yue finished speaking, Pan Xiang added: "It is indeed as Sister Liu Yue said. Forgive me for saying so much, but Princess, as the prince's principal wife, even if you are lonely, you should not... You represent the face of the entire palace! How could you do such a thing!"

“…” Excuse me, I shouldn’t have said you have a brain.

Song Qingxue sneered, walked up to Pan Xiang in three or two steps, and slapped her twice without hesitation.

"Slut! When did it become your turn to judge the master's affairs?"

The original owner had been practicing martial arts since she was a child, so her hands were naturally very strong. Now Song Qingxue used all her strength to slap her twice. Pan Xiang was just a maid who served her food and daily life, so naturally she couldn't bear it. She was immediately hit so hard that her ears were buzzing.

Pan Xiang felt aggrieved, but she did not dare to act rashly.

Although the evidence is solid now, Song Qingxue denies it and the prince has not yet made a complete statement. If she continues to talk, she will only be punished more severely.

Pan Xiang thought about it, glared at Song Qingxue unwillingly, but in the end she could only swallow her anger.

It doesn't matter. The evidence of this matter is irrefutable. Song Qingxue can't clear herself of the charges. She can only be arrogant for a while!

The regent princess couldn't stand the loneliness and stole a man, and was caught by the prince. She didn't believe that the prince, who already hated Song Qingxue so much, would favor her regardless of the face of the prince's mansion.

Song Qingxue, with so many people watching, you have to get out of the Regent's Palace even if you don't die!

Although Panxiang's cheeks were burning with pain, she was very happy in her heart.

She thought that Song Qingxue was about to leave, and as long as she left, the position of the principal wife would belong to her own master!

The more Pan Xiang thought about it, the crazier she became. She looked at Song Qingxue with flames burning in her eyes, as if she wanted to burn Song Qingxue to death.