Chapter 63 Conspiracy 3

Entering the courtyard, the guard led Li and Lily to the house. Fuhai heard the movement outside and ran out quickly with the guard. Fuhai led Li into the house, and everyone retreated to the porch and waited far away. After a while, Fuhai came out and closed the door, went out of the courtyard, and returned to the prince.

Zhu Gaoshui listened to Fuhai's report and ordered him to go back to guard and return to the royal palace after sending the Chen family back.

Everything was arranged, and Zhu Gaoshua got into the carriage. Seeing Qiaoyu looking at herself anxiously, she smiled and comforted, "Yuer, don't worry, everything has been arranged. Manager Chen has no life-threatening worries!"

"Your Majesty, I'm so tired!"

"Yuer, shall we go back?" Qiaoyu nodded silently. Go back to the palace!"

The carriage moved slowly, and the guards and soldiers at the door followed.

"Yuer, you said you received a letter. But are you still here?"

"Your Majesty, Qiaoyu dares not hide it! That letter is still with me. Qiaoyu pleaded with the prince not to pursue this matter again. Zhu Gaoshuai was silent, and Qiaoyu continued to say, "Yuer doesn't want the prince to be separated from others!"

"Yuer, how can you conclude that it is not the work of the people in our palace?"

"Brother Sui, she is my closest aunt!" As soon as the words came out, Qiaoyu realized that she had made a mistake. She looked at Zhu Gaosu pitifully, "Your Majesty's atonement!"

Zhu Gaoshuai stroked Qiaoyu's head, and her hair was extremely soft. With a smile on his mouth, he asked casually, "Yuer, what's the sin?"

Qiaoyu became nervous and didn't know what Zhu Gaoshua was thinking. Lord,..." Suddenly, he didn't dare to say anything more. The two of them went all the way back to the palace in silence.

After getting out of the carriage, Zhu Gaosumi jumped out of the carriage in silence. Qiaoyu quickly got out of the carriage and followed. The two went back to the bedroom one after the other. Zhu Gaosuki kicked open the door and sat on the chair at the top of the bright hall. He didn't look at Qiaoyu and meditated by himself.

Qiao Yu stepped forward and softly called Zhu Gaosao, "Brother Sui!"

"Oh?" Zhu Gaosu withdrew his thoughts and said coldly, "Yuer, maybe it's because I spoil you too much that I will make you so presumptuous!" After saying that, I will get up and leave.

Qiao Yu stretched out her hand and grabbed the sleeve of Zhu Gaoshou's left hand. She cried and knelt on her knees and pleaded bitterly, "Brother Sui, Yuer lost her words today. Please forgive me!"

Zhu Gaosui said coldly, "Tingjuan is virtuous and virtuous. She is a princess. How can she compete with your little concubine?"

"Your Majesty, Qiaoyu knows it's wrong! Qiaoyu was confused for a while to talk nonsense. Please forgive Qiaoyu. Qiaoyu doesn't dare to slander the princess anymore!"

"What I hate most is the farce of my concubine competing for favor. I thought that you were born with everyone, knowledgeable and reasonable, and you must be an open-minded person. You really disappointed me today!"

"Your Majesty, Qiaoyu doesn't dare anymore! Please don't abandon Qiaoyu!"

"I'm afraid now, what's the use!"

"Your Majesty, Qiaoyu is really afraid! Although his status is humble, he can be with the prince, and he is satisfied! Qiaoyu never dared to peep at the princess's position, because Qiaoyu knew that the day she ascended the princess's position was the time to lose her heart. If you lose the prince's heart, how can Qiaoyu steal life in the world?

"If you are given a chance, how can you prove your innocence?" It's still a cold voice.

"Xianfuhai."

"Oh? Is it so simple?

"Fuhai has served your pen and ink. As long as he is a little careful, he can imitate one or two. It's enough to deceive me. Fuhai is serving me now, and it is inevitable that he will hear us..." Qiao Yu thought of the sweetness of the past, and her eyes were sour again. That's why we call it that in the letter. The letter was handed in by Fuhai, and I didn't see anyone delivering the letter. Maybe Fuhai hid it in advance, and then found a secluded place to take it out, lying that someone sent it. It's just that the person who set the game made a fatal mistake, and it was destined to be a dead end. The person who set up the game did not know Qiaoyu's background, so he deliberately emphasized that it was Mu's courtyard.

Zhu Gaoswei narrowed his eyes and looked carefully at Qiao Yu, who was kneeling, and was shocked. He began to doubt whether it was hidden in this small body or not the weak beauty he knew well. How can this little man have such a clear thinking, sharp judgment and decisive decision-making power? If she is a man, she must be a rare handsome talent.

Just at this moment, a sharp voice sounded outside the door, "The slave Rongjing returned to the prince's words, and Fuhai came back."

"Yuer, you come to judge Fuhai."

"Yes! "Your Majesty!" Qiaoyu saluted respectfully, stood up and walked to the door, opened the two doors, and Rongjing and Fuhai both stood outside the door. Fuhai, come in and reply.

Qiaoyu turned around and came back, and the prince was no longer in the hall. Qiaoyu calmed down and sat down on the chair above. Fuhai stood aside with his hands respectfully.

"Fuhai, this is the royal palace! You can say it now." Qiaoyu spoke calmly.

Fuhai knelt on his knees and replied nervously, "Little master Mingjian, Fuhai is stupid and doesn't understand what the little master means."

A laughter squeezed out of his teeth, "Don't you understand, or do you pretend to be confused? Why does the letter you handed over have a unique smell on you? Just as Fuhai was about to refute, Qiaoyu said first, "Fuhai, don't be in a hurry to deny it. From the first day you came here, I had a secret that I didn't tell you. It was for your sake. If I said it, you couldn't be in the royal palace. I didn't expect my good intentions to save me. My nose is fragrant**! Although you deliberately covered it up, I still smelled it. Because every time you get close to me, my nose is itchy. Today's letter also makes my nose itch unbearable. You must have hidden him in your arms." Qiaoyu stopped and stared straight at Fuhai. Fuhai is already in a mess, and his eyes are wandering and I don't know where to look. Fuhai, you only have one chance! I will plead with the prince for you.

Fuhai suddenly began to cry bitterly, "Little Lord, spare my life! It was Sister Lanxuan who was next to the princess who forced her to be a slave! If you don't do it, the mother and brother of the slave family will not be alive. I only copied the letter and presented it to you. I really don't know anything about the rest! I hope the little master will plead with the prince for me!"

Qiao Yu listened to Fu Hai's words and fell into a chair. She never thought that her guess would come true. This matter has involved the princess, which is the last thing she wants to get. My mother often said that everything should not be aggressive. But what on earth have you done now?! Fuhai will definitely be convicted and may be executed. What about aunt? Be demoted to a commoner and became a princess yourself? How did I become such a obscene villain? Thinking of this, Qiaoyu's tears gushed out.

"Come on, take this slave down." The prince's angry voice sounded. Fuhai was taken away by the guards who rushed in.

Qiao Yu knelt directly on the ground from the chair, jumped up and grabbed the corner of Zhu Gaoswi's robe, and cried loudly, "Your Majesty, never! By all! She is my aunt and my close relative!"

Zhu Gaoshua saw that Qiaoyu's liver and intestines were broken and lowered his body to help her up. Yuer, don't cry!"

Qiao Yu was still choking, "Your Majesty, it's just... just because of your two princes' love, and... spare her! The child is still young, and he can't live without his mother!"

"Yuer, you!" Zhu Gaoshuai held Qiaoyu tightly in his arms in silence.

"Your Majesty, Yu Ri will visit the princess tomorrow. It will be harmonious in the future!" Qiaoyu said timidly in Zhu Gaoshuai's arms.

"Okay! According to you this time, there will be no next time.