Mu Wuxia was shocked and looked up at Chen Zaiye, whose expression had not changed.

"Do you have nothing to say?" he asked gritted his teeth.

Chen Zaiye smiled and said, "What's there to say? I'm now in Japan, I made an appointment with King Jing in Beimen Pavilion. I just separated. If you don't believe me, you can ask King Jing. This means that Jiang is lying, and she is not going to Beimen Pavilion at all."

"Do you think this is convincing?" Mu Wuxia sneered: "Mr. Jiang was married for the first time and was unfamiliar with the place. If it weren't for your order, she would have left the house?"

"I did ask her to leave the mansion, but for nothing else, I just wandered around and saw the scenery of Kyoto." Chen Zaiye Congshan Ruliu: "I just don't know why she was assassinated. Has the prince carefully seen her injuries?"

Mu Wuxia paused and shook his head: "There is a difference between men and women. Jiang is your concubine. How can I think of it?"

"Why should the prince be so anxious?" Chen Zaiye smiled and said, "It's really injured or fake ones. You have to check it out first."

“…”

After glaring at him for a long time, Mu Wuxia still let go and signaled him to go in first.

Shen Zaiye nodded gracefully and stepped into the main house calmly.

Jiang Taohua lay on the bed with a pale face, her bloody clothes not changed, and even if the quilt was half-covered, it was still shocking to see.

The doctor next to him bowed to them when he saw them, "Prince, Prime Minister, this girl is injured on the waist, and I am inconvenient to check. I have summoned the doctor and am on the way. Now let the maid help me bandage it roughly and prescribe some blood-replenishing medicinal materials."

"Stop busy." After glanced at the bed, Chen Zaiye smiled and said, "Everyone else is gone, just leave the prince and me."

The doctor was stunned and lowered his head to respond. The moss stayed by the bed and did not move. Taohua half opened her eyes and looked at her before she got up and reluctantly went out to close the door.

"The Prime Minister actually came in person." After struggling, Jiang Taohua leaned halfway against the head of the bed, her eyes full of alert: "Are you planning to punish me?"

Chen Zaiye looked down at her, half-mocking and half-smile: "Have you done something wrong?"

"It's damn it if you leak my plan." Taohua smiled palely: "I have used any means to survive, so please forgive me."

"If you want to live, no one will stop you." The eyes fell on her bloody clothes, and the sarcasm in the wild eyes became stronger: "But what's the intention of living well before, and even slandering me?"

Taohua was stunned and looked at him in shock: "I am accusing you? Didn't you ask me to go to the appointment of King Jing's North Gate Pavilion and then want to kill King Jing to blame King Jing? Isn't that the case?"

...It's right that this is true. Chen Zaiye really doesn't understand how this woman discovered this fact, but now she can't admit it even if she beat her to death in front of the Southern King!

"You're thinking too much." He calmly said: "I don't mean that."

"No?" Taohua sneered, covering her waist, with tears in her eyes: "What's the point in Kyoto is that there are other people who dare to stab the Prime Minister's Mansion? How dare they take action against the princess who came to Zhao Guolai to marry? What's the effect on others if I die?"

"Your injury..." He paused, and he curled his lips: "Can you deceive the King of Southern, do you think you can deceive me?"

Is shedding blood on her body, and she can still speak at ease? This blood doesn't look like human blood. It's just a good show she directed and acted on herself.

Taohua pursed her lips: "What does it mean?"

"It's very simple." Chen Zaiye smiled and turned to look at Mu Wuxia and said, "Jiang probably was dissatisfied with Weichen. I don't know how to know that Weichen respected the prince, so he pretended to be injured and came to the door to frame him in order to threaten Yuchen."

"Although I don't know what she wants to do with her ministers, her heart is punishable and I really cannot be trusted!"

Mu Wuxia frowned: "What do you mean is Jiang pretending to be injured?"

"Yes." Chen Zaiye reached out and pinched the peach blossoms in his clothes: "It's mostly pig's blood, which will condense into pieces and turn purple-red."

A little stunned, Mu Wuxia looked at Jiang Taohua.

Taohua leaned on the bed, letting her sank in the wild, without even raising her eyelids: "The prime minister's ability to falsely accuse others is getting more and more powerful. I'm really hit by someone's sword, how can I do it fake?"

"Ha." Chen Zaiye raised his eyebrows, chuckled, lowered his head and approached her. His voice was soft, but full of mockery: "Are you a woman really stupid or fake stupid? You can tell at a glance that you really think you can cheat the whole thing?"

Peach blossom eyes were rippling, and his eyes moved slightly from side to side, looking at him with some provocation: "Why might as well just take a look."

Do you really think you can scare him? Chen Zaiye laughed, and didn't worry about the presence of the Nan Wang. He directly lifted the quilt on the bed and stretched out his hand to pull her belt.

Mu Wuxia was shocked. He learned the rituals of a gentleman, so he immediately turned around and looked elsewhere.

Jiang Taohua's face turned pale, but she didn't struggle. She let him pull her outer clothes, revealing a white piece of thin waist and a thick white cloth wrapped around her waist.

"Your expression really looks like someone seriously injured." He continued to pull the white cloth and said lightly: "If I hadn't seen your ability to put on makeup, I would have been deceived by you."

"In my heart, I am so powerful?" Taohua smiled, her almond eyes curled into crescent moons: "Then my trust may be a mistake."

Even if she can put on makeup, she can't draw such a pale face as a ghost.

Chen Zaiye sneered, his expression was obviously disbelief, his hands were constantly moving, impatient with the circle of things, so he simply used ruthless force and pulled them down.

Even though she was prepared, Taohua still had her lips turned white due to the pain and she took a breath.

The wound that had just stopped bleeding was pulled open by his movements, and he dripped in blood!

The three-inch-long hole is opened and the shape is terrifying. It is scratched from the back waist to the front waist, which makes the skin tight.

Is it really hurt?!

Chen Zaiye was shocked heavily, the ridicule on his face disappeared completely, and his expression was stiff: "Are you crazy?!"

How important is a woman's body? She is willing to cut such a big wound? What's more, even if the wound is a little deeper on her waist, it will be a life-threatening!

Tears burst into tears in pain, and Taohua forced her to smile at him: "Aren't this all thanks to you?"

He didn't plan to kill her, and she wouldn't be forced to do so! She was so afraid of pain and scars. If it weren't for the lack of help, who would have been willing to be killed!

That's right, she prepared a bottle of pig blood, but fighting with a poisonous snake like Chen Zaiye, there is no enough fake blood, it will definitely be really hurt. The pig blood just made her look a little more miserable on the surface and shocked the Southern King's heart. She didn't really plan to rely on that to get away with it.

Chen Zaiye did underestimate her, and this underestimation would be enough to catch her off guard.

It was indeed caught off guard. Shen Zaiye, who was eloquent and eloquent, could not say anything now. His eyes were like the bitter wind in the middle of winter, making Jiang Taohua sneeze.

He should be excited, after all, he has never met a match in the past two years in the Great Wei Dynasty. Today, he finally found a powerful character and his days will definitely not be boring again.

But for some reason, the blood color in front of him made him feel very uncomfortable, his face looked ugly like a layer of ash, and his hands subconsciously pinched them.

I have never seen a woman who is so cruel to me. Is it necessary to make such a big hole? If I don’t die in his hands or in her own hands, wouldn’t it be ridiculous!

What a lunatic!

"I guess Mr. Jiang is seriously injured when he hears Prime Minister Chen doesn't speak."

He stood with his hands facing their backs and said in a deep voice: "Since he is seriously injured, the slander of the previous prime minister is completely invalid. Do you have anything else to argue?"

After the room was quiet for a while, Jiang Taohua waited patiently. She knew that with her ability to stay alive, she could at least make five hundred words to make Prince Nan faint, and then put the charge back to her!

So, she is already sorting out her draft to prepare for the next round of counterattack!

However, unexpectedly, after a long silence, Chen Zaiye actually said lightly: "I do have the intention to kill Jiang in the name of King Jing."

Taohua was stunned, so scared that she covered her waist and collapsed into the bed. Mu Wuxia even turned around and looked at him angrily: "Did you admit it?"

"Yes, but the prince should understand why the Wei-memorial did this."

Mu Wuxia frowned and was about to refute, but suddenly he seemed to remember something, and his face changed slightly: "What you promised me to do not count?"

"One time and another time." Chen Zaiye looked up at him: "You are planning to live a peaceful life when you come to Dawei?"

A little stunned, Mu Wuxia was silent, and his eyebrows were both angry and guilty, which made Jiang Taohua confused.

What are these two people talking about? The King of Nan was so angry just now, why did he have such an expression now?

He took the medicine that was placed aside, Shen Zaiye slowly sat down beside the bed, and reached out and brought Taohua over.

Frightened by his actions, Jiang Taohua struggled while shouting: "Prince, save me!"

Mu Wuxia came back to his senses and was about to go up to help, but his eyes were filled with snow-white skin.

The little prince quickly turned around and gritted his teeth and said, "Mr. Jiang is already injured, so can you not be gentle?"

Chen Zaiye raised his eyebrows, pulled the man into his arms and held it down, glanced at her bloody wound, and sneered: "Some people you are gentle to her, and she will become less and less aware of the sky and the earth. It is better to deal with it quickly, so as not to gain a life for the Southern Prince's Mansion!"

Peach blossoms screamed in pain, and they were still alive without any vagueness. They sprinkled half a bottle of medicine on the wound. They finally pulled the white cloth and yelled at her in a deep voice: "Press up!"

He was so scared that he shivered. Taohua held the wound with gauze and cloth head in tears, and then he felt that the man began to bandage her in circles.
Chapter completed!