In the cry, the prince's body shook twice, and his blood-red eyes glared at the palace maid, "What nonsense are you talking about?" ”

The palace maid cried: "Pan Fengyi felt unwell, and she asked the imperial doctor to see and didn't see anything, but she didn't come this month, and asked the experienced old lady in the palace, saying that it was very likely to be pregnant, so I waited for more than a month to ask the imperial doctor to come and see, and if it was confirmed, I would tell you the good news, His Royal Highness the Prince!" ”

In the end, the palace maid hid her face and wept bitterly.

There was a deathly silence inside and outside Caixia Pavilion, and everyone didn't dare to move, nor did they dare to make a single sound.

Only blood is still spreading.

The prince staggered a few steps, knocked open the chair next to him, and would have fallen to the bloody water if he hadn't supported the ground with his knife.

Chen Jingyao hurriedly trotted over, although Pan Li's death made her feel so unhappy, but the corpse still made her feel disgusted, and she didn't dare to look at it anymore, so she carefully jumped over the bloodstains, grabbed the prince's arm, and let him lean on her body.

"Prince, it's all over, don't think about it anymore...... Mo will help you go back. Her voice was very gentle, as if a warm spring breeze was blowing into the prince's heart.

However, this time it could not comfort the prince.

The prince pushed Chen Jingyao away, staggered to the palace maid, and roared: "You are talking nonsense, you are lying!" ”

"The slave maid is not talking nonsense, you can ask the palace maid in Huanyi...... "The palace maid was full of tears, feeling worthless for her little sister in the East Palace, even if she was wrong, but for the sake of the child, anything can be resolved, why is the prince unwilling to wait a little longer, waiting for Pan Fengyi to finish speaking?

"Shut up!" Chen Jingyao felt a chill in her body and said coldly.

She sent someone to ask the imperial doctor who diagnosed Pan Li's pulse, but she didn't ask why, ignoring the question of Yuexin, and because the prince couldn't do it, she took care of a certain way for herself......

She got rid of the troubles, but what about the prince?

Chen Jingyao looked at the prince whose face was as pale as ash, as if he was about to die.

Not to mention the past, let's just say that after getting married, it will be almost a year, but no woman in the East Palace is pregnant, and if this matter causes discussion in the court, it is an extremely huge pressure on the prince.

If a prince is unable to have children, then what qualifications does he have to sit in the position of prince?

Not only will you be deprived of status and glory, but you will even live in ridicule for the rest of your life.

The prince eagerly awaited a child in order to avoid the court's discussion of it.

This is also the reason why she is so anxious to find someone to vaccinate and want to give birth to an imperial heir.

Now, the crown prince has killed his own flesh and blood with his own hands, which is probably more painful than ripping out his own heart.

She knew that the prince would be in pain for some time because of the truth of Pan Mo's death, but she expected that Pan Li had the prince's flesh and blood, which made things tricky.

She looked at the prince's face, like falling into an ice cave, and felt deep fear.

Now, she couldn't predict where things would go, but she had to give it a try anyway......

In the eyes of the prince, she is Pan Mo, she can do whatever she wants!

Chen Jingyao took a deep breath and stepped forward, "How long has Pan Fengyi been serving His Royal Highness the Prince?" is obviously a poisonous woman, but she is alarmist here and disturbs people's hearts! I think you are a spy planted in the East Palace, and you want to take advantage of the opportunity to plot something, right? Come on, pull this palace maid out, and scold her for thirty years, I see who dares to put eyeliner in the East Palace and talk nonsense! ”

"Yes!" The attendants stepped forward to drag people.

The palace maid screamed: "Your Royal Highness the Prince, the slave and maid are not spies, and the slave and maid are not lying!" Pan Fengyi really wants to give birth to an heir for you wholeheartedly! ”

She couldn't say the rest of the words, because the chamberlain gagged her mouth with a strip of cloth and dragged the person out rudely.

The prince was indifferent to this.

Chen Jingyao secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and comforted the prince again: "Ah Mo looks at the palace maid's appearance and suspicious words, it is really very likely that someone outside has planted a spy in the East Palace...... His Royal Highness the Prince, everything has passed, Ah Mo will take you back to sleep well, and when it is dawn, everything will be over. ”

Isn't the prince just unable to accept all this?

Then she will give him a "quasi-word" - everything will pass.

The prince is such a evasive person, hearing this affirmative word, it is like a boat lost in the ocean has finally found the other side and can settle down.

The prince didn't move, and slowly turned his head to look at Chen Jingyao, "Pan Li killed Amo, but she was pregnant with my child...... How can this be...... How can it be ......"

"Prince!" Chen Jingya accentuated her tone, "Pan Li is not pregnant, she lied to you!" ”

The prince looked at Chen Jingyao's anxious face, was suddenly stunned, and then pushed her away heavily, "You are not Amo!" ”

"What......" Chen Jingyao was stunned.

At this moment, the prince could see clearly that it was not Ah Mo who was by his side day and night, it was not Ah Mo's face at all, it was not Ah Mo's voice at all......

"How can this be, how can this be...... "The prince's eyes widened in horror, shaking his head like a rattle, and shouting sharper than the other, "You are all lying to me, you are all bad people, you are all lying to me......"

He shouted, and rushed out of Caixia Pavilion with his knife in hand.

When everyone outside the door saw the prince raising his knife to kill, they scattered in panic and fled, for fear that they would also be separated like Pan Fengyi.

The guards of the East Palace were also stunned.

Although the prince's character is sometimes difficult to explain, he has never been so mad that they forget to go forward to stop and comfort the prince for a while.

Chen Jingyao is the same, there are five words echoing in her mind-

"You're not Amo".

She was able to enter the East Palace and be favored by the prince, all because of the real and perfect image of Pan Mo.

Now, the prince actually said that she was not Amo, what did this mean, which made Chen Jingyao even more afraid.

How could this be, things shouldn't have developed like this, obviously it should be after the prince killed Pan Li, since someone took care of the aftermath, they can treat it as if this thing didn't happen, she and the prince are in love and affection, and they will be in love for a long time...... In the mad screams of the prince, her legs went limp, and she fell to the blood.

The prince ran all the way to the gate of the East Palace, he felt suffocated and depressed, as if a thousand catties of boulders were pressing on his body, if he didn't leave here quickly, he would definitely die!

As long as you leave here, as long as you find Amo, you can act as if nothing happened!

"Open the door!" The prince yelled at the guards guarding the door.

The guards were frightened and tried to persuade: "Prince, the door of the East Palace has been locked, according to the rules, ......"

The prince slashed down with a knife.

There was a long blood mark on the guard's face, his eyes widened, and the sound of "gourd gourd" came out of his throat, and he fell to the ground backwards.

"Open the door!" The prince roared as hard as he could.

When the other guards saw this, who would dare to stop them?

If you let the prince out, you will be fined and demoted at most, so you won't lose your life!

They hurriedly opened the gate of the East Palace and watched the prince run away barefoot with a knife in his hand.