Cang Boyi, who was admiring the painting homework that Ye Xingchen had been sleeping on before, heard the sound and the scroll in his hand fell to the ground with a plop. He was completely stunned.

"What did you say?" Cang Boyi couldn't believe his ears.

"Reporting to the Regent, I heard that something happened to Princess Mo. I secretly protected her but was still a step too late. As soon as she entered the room, she started quarreling with Prince Mo. Prince Mo hit her with a palm and made her vomit blood. I checked her breath and found that she was indeed dead." Ajiu briefly recounted what happened.

Cang Boyi's face turned from blue to purple and then to black. The veins on his forehead were throbbing slightly. The hands hanging by his sides clenched into fists, his bones made a creaking sound, and the aura around him instantly became as cold as frost .

He just felt that his heart was in more pain than ever before.

It seemed as if every beat was like a sharp blade piercing his heart.

Something actually happened to Ye Xingchen. How could something happen to her? How could something happen to her?

I really deserve to die. I should have thought that King Mo would not let it go. Why didn't he send a few more people to protect her? Why did I let her go back?

Did he trust her too much, or did he not take King Mo seriously?

Perhaps he thought Ye Xingchen had some ability to catch evil spirits, so he only sent one secret guard to protect him.

At this moment, Cang Boyi regretted extremely that he should not have let Ye Xingchen go back.

It was all his fault for being careless. He deserved to die. Cang Boyi felt distressed and guilty.

He hated himself.

Looking at the painting he had drawn of Ye Xingchen sleeping, she was sleeping so peacefully under the quiet albizzia tree, and the years were so peaceful and quiet, which deeply hurt Cang Boyi's eyes.

"How could Prince Mo be so cruel that he actually attacked Princess Mo." Su Ruoan still couldn't believe this was true.

"King Mo is indeed a bastard." Zhan Bai agreed.

Although they didn't have much contact with Ye Xingchen, they would naturally treat him with respect if the prince liked him. Thinking of the amulet given to them by Princess Mo, Su Ruoan was even more furious.

"Damn Cang Tingchen, I will never let him go! Let's go to Prince Mo's Mansion." Cang Boyi roared.

"Yes!" Su Ruoan and Zhan Bai followed immediately.

"Also, send someone to notify the Ye family!" Cang Boyi ordered.

"yes."

Prince Mo's Palace.

Soon, the imperial physician and doctors all came in a hurry: "Greetings, King Mo."

"Treat Ye Xingchen immediately. No matter what medicine is needed, she must be saved!" Mo Wang Cang Tingchen ordered in a cold voice.

Ye Xingchen could die in thousands of ways, but he definitely couldn't be beaten to death by himself, otherwise his reputation as Prince Mo would be ruined. How would his father and the people view him?

"yes."

The doctor came over immediately to feel the princess's pulse, and then his face became serious: "Your Majesty, please forgive me. The princess has died and has no pulse. I can't save her."

The imperial physician also came over to feel the pulse and said, "Prince Mo, the princess is indeed no longer breathing. Prepare for her funeral."

Cang Tingchen felt as if his head exploded with a buzzing sound: "How could this happen? I only hit her lightly, how could she die? You are a bunch of quacks!"

When the doctors and the imperial physician saw King Mo going crazy, they were so scared that they didn't dare to breathe.

"Your Highness, it was the princess who fell ill and died suddenly. Rouer can testify to this." Fu Yurou consoled softly.

Cang Tingchen finally came to his senses: "Yes, Rou'er is right, it was Ye Xingchen who died suddenly, it had nothing to do with me. If anyone dares to say a word about what happened tonight, I will cut him into pieces!"

The fierce voice, carrying a full warning, shocked the entire yard.

The imperial physician and the doctors turned pale with fear, and they all assured: "The princess died suddenly, and I will never tell anyone a word."

Only after getting their repeated assurances did Cang Tingchen let them leave.

"Your Highness, everyone in Princess Sister's yard saw with their own eyes that it was Your Highness who did it. What if they say something too much?" Fu Yurou pretended to be kind and reminded.

In fact, she just wanted to kill all of Ye Xingchen's men. Only by eradicating the roots could she rest assured.

There was a hint of ruthlessness and sinisterness in Cang Tingchen's eyes: "Gu Jiu, do it yourself!"

"Yes." Just as Gu Jiu was about to leave, a voice wrapped in ice came from outside the yard: "Does King Mo want to kill people to silence them?"

Cang Tingchen froze and looked over in disbelief: "Uncle, why are you here?"

The servants and guards guarding their door didn't come to report. Damn it, Cang Tingchen cursed in his heart.

"If I hadn't come, how would I know that King Mo really killed his wife. It seems that King Mo of Fengyue Tower didn't remember what I said. In that case, I will take Ye Xingchen to see Your Majesty, and ask Your Majesty to make the decision!" Cang Boyi spoke every word coldly.

God knows how much courage he needed to walk into Prince Mo's Mansion. He didn't dare to imagine how painful and desperate Ye Xingchen must be.

At this moment, Cang Boyi used up all his strength and glanced at Ye Xingchen who was still lying on the ground not far away. His face was pale and bloodless, and there were bloodstains at the corners of his mouth and on his clothes on his chest. It was very horrifying.

Cang Boyi clenched his fists tightly in his sleeves. He felt heartbroken but couldn't show it too obviously, so he could only endure it.

Cang Tingchen never expected that the Regent King would come so quickly, and he quickly explained: "Uncle, you misunderstood. Ye Xingchen died suddenly, and it has nothing to do with me."

"My Lord Regent, I can testify that my sister the princess died suddenly." Fu Yurou immediately echoed in a low voice.

Cang Boyi glanced at her with his cold black pupils: "Who do you think you are? How dare you speak in front of me? You are so ignorant of etiquette, slap me in the face!"

"Yes!" Su Ruoan walked over quickly and didn't give Fu Yurou a chance to explain or beg for mercy. He punched her in the face left and right.

It must have been this hateful concubine who instigated discord and fanned the flames to harm Princess Mo, so Su Ruoan was so ruthless.

"Ah, Your Majesty, save me!" Fu Yurou was in so much pain that she immediately asked for help.

Cang Tingchen was naturally distressed: "Uncle, this matter has nothing to do with Rou'er, please be merciful and let Rou'er go."

"What? I can't teach a concubine a lesson?" Cang Boyi didn't give him any face and scolded him coldly.

Cang Tingchen was so frightened that his brows furrowed. He knew that the emperor's uncle always kept his word. If he pleaded again, the emperor's uncle would only punish him more severely.

But isn’t it too coincidental that the emperor’s uncle came? He came just when Ye Xingchen got into trouble. Prince Mo couldn’t help but doubt in his heart.

"The Royal Uncle saved my princess in Fengyue Tower. It's such a coincidence that he came again today. If you don't know, you might think that the Royal Uncle has some kind of friendship with my princess?" Cang Tingchen asked sharply.

"I admire her!" Cang Boyi answered domineeringly.

It’s a pity that he realized it too late.

Cang Tingchen's eyes widened, he couldn't believe his ears: "What does the emperor's uncle mean by this?"

"What do you mean? There is no need for me to explain to you!" Cang Boyi said domineeringly, turned and walked towards Ye Xingchen, and hugged her with heartache: "I will bring her to the palace to meet the emperor. The crime of killing his wife is not something King Mo can bear!"