1412 Angels and Demons (67)
He was just guessing, but after last night's events, everything became clear.
If someone didn't frame him, why bother to kill him?
The other party can be said to be scheming.
At the beginning, he wanted to get rid of the child in her womb, but he didn't expect the other party to give birth to the child desperately, so the man turned to guide the emperor and asked him to blame the newborn child for Concubine Liu's death.
The child was thrown into the cold palace.
The man did not dare to kill him immediately.
Because he killed him as soon as he entered the cold palace, it would be too obvious, and the emperor was not stupid, maybe he would follow the vine, but he would suspect the cause of Concubine Liu's death.
So the man didn't rush to do it.
Besides, Jing Huai is the seventeenth prince, and he was thrown into the cold palace, so it doesn't matter if he is killed or not.
Concubine Liu was too favored back then. The man was probably just worried that Concubine Liu's child would be made the prince.
Concubine Liu died, the child entered the cold palace, and the child was no longer much of a threat at this time.
As for why you did it again yesterday -
The cold light in Xiao Jinghuai's eyes flashed slightly.
Although he is in the cold palace, he has also heard news from the outside, it is said that the queen's child is turning twelve years old this year, and if he establishes the prince, he will be able to establish it this year.
So, it's clear who is behind the scenes.
The queen remembered that she was a threat again.
But it's been ten years, and she obviously doesn't pay much attention to herself, so she randomly sent someone to kill.
to be able to dodge so easily.
The sun was shining in the courtyard.
And the eaves divide a shadow.
The sun couldn't shine on the little milk group, he stood silently in the shadows, immature and beautiful, but his eyes were as cold as the throne of the snow-capped mountains, and the snow was not melting.
- He decided, to live.
Perhaps last night, when he was alone holding the dagger, facing the darkness and unknown dangers, he still felt that life was meaningless, that he could see the end at a glance, and that there was nothing to care about whether he lived or not.
But now, every time I think of the warm and soft embrace of girls in the dark night and heavy rain-
The little milk group thought that he not only wanted to live, but also to get out of the cold palace and be a royal brother for the imperial sister to rely on.
No matter how powerful the royal sister is, she is also a princess.
A woman's fate is always bitter.
If he becomes very powerful, he can let the imperial sister choose the favorite colt at will, if the colt is not good for the imperial sister, with him, it is a big deal to find a better one for the imperial sister.
The soft glutinous dependence last night evolved into a soft emotion in his mind, he wanted to make the royal sister happy, and wanted to rub by her side every day.
Xiao Nituan pursed her lips, looked at the books stacked on the table, her lips curved slightly, and her smile had a beautiful and gentle meaning at a young age.
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More than a month passed like this.
The queen may not have expected the assassination to fail, maybe she didn't take it to heart at all, and the news of the cold palace was also very closed, in short, she didn't send anyone to find trouble again.
Jing Huai can imagine that when the other party sent someone to kill him, his tone may have been careless, like ordering to kill a kitten and puppy that is not threatening.
He didn't care about that.
It's just that every time I lie on the table and look at the courtyard in a daze, I feel a little aggrieved.
The royal sister said that she would come to see him.
Haven't been here once.
Have you forgotten him......
The little milk ball was pillowed on the back of his hand, and cold emotions flashed in his big eyes that flashed beautifully.
The asymmetry of identity made him mind a little.
The imperial sister can come to see him when she remembers, but he can only wait here.