Chapter 326: Ding Zihu Part 2
With Dawei gone, Chen Heng's thoughts returned to Liu Zhiyue, a beloved child of heaven, who died young. Her life could be considered a thrilling drama about a great woman.
From her perspective, she was an unpopular and excluded daughter of a small family, treated harshly by her husband's sister-in-law, and murdered by her husband's greed. When she opened her eyes again, she unexpectedly became the legitimate daughter of the Ning Wang Mansion, doted on, and married into the large Si family as a clan wife. She overcame all obstacles along the way and finally secured the position of mother, and then became the mother of the country.
Chen Heng thought of Min Yuqing again, and paused in her eating. Suddenly, Xie Jian's words came to her mind: "Min Yuqing is still a little more merciful."
Why is she kind? Why do we use these two words to describe her?
Thinking of Min Yuqing vomiting blood when she heard about Prince Ning's death, and thinking of her later closeness to Liu Zhiyue, and then thinking of what Xie Jian said.
Chen Heng was completely upset. If it was a conspiracy theory, then Min Yuqing had spent ten days plotting to kill Liu Zhiyue? She shook her head. Impossible. But if Liu Zhiyue had truly forced Prince Ning's death, then as a daughter, it wouldn't be hard to understand why she would seek revenge.
Xie Jian, who was reading a book, raised his eyes and glanced at his wife. Ah Heng was holding half a melon in her mouth, looking like she was thinking about something important. She frowned from time to time, and no one knew what she was thinking about. She suddenly looked at him in horror.
Xie Jian lowered his head and continued reading. His reaction was really slow.
Chen Heng suddenly understood. Xie Jian's words had revealed too much information. Adding to that Dawei's question, why did Xie Jian come to such a conclusion? Even if he thought about Min Yuqing and Liu Zhiyue, he shouldn't have thought of this.
Even she, who knew the inside story, would not think about it that way.
Chen Heng thought of a possibility.
Xie Jian continued to flip through the book, occasionally drifting towards Ah Heng inconspicuously, seeing that she seemed to be fidgeting and hesitant to speak, his gaze fell back on the book, waiting for Ah Heng to speak.
"Ajian." Shen Heng moved and sat next to Xie Jian.
"Um?"
"You just said that you guessed that the Queen's death was related to Yu Qing. Why do you guess so?"
"Feel."
Shen Heng choked: "Impossible."
"Why not?" Xie Jian asked back.
"You're not one to speak from your feelings."
Xie Jian put down the book. "Madam, you really understand me. But there are some things that can only be dealt with through intuition. What do you think, Madam?"
Chen Heng: “…” and threw the question to her.
"For example," Xie Jian smiled at her, "I feel that Madam has something to say to me right now. I wonder if my feeling is right."
Chen Heng's forehead twitched. Talking to this guy was really full of traps. She smiled awkwardly: "We are together every day, what else could we not have said?" She was almost certain that this guy must have doubted her identity, and maybe he had doubted it too much. He was looking for a chance to make her reveal her identity, but this kind of thing was difficult to start. What if it was all her guess? Wouldn't it be a lot of trouble?
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