The soft-waisted princess was pinched and pampered by the ascetic prince after her rebirth

Chapter 348 Mu Wanrong is already a dead person now

Mu Wanrong shook her sleeves fiercely, "You don't have to scare me. The person who poisoned me is a dead soldier, and no one will be able to find out!"

They actually sent dead soldiers? !

Shen Ruzhou frowned slightly. According to Mu Wanrong's power, it was impossible for her to have a dead soldier, and the whole incident was well planned and interlocking...

She had long felt that Mu Wanrong could not do it alone, but now it seemed that there must be someone behind her.

And the people who would conspire with Mu Wanrong and have such power are probably King Yu and Princess Yu.

"Mu Wanrong, you are so stupid, you are being used as a pawn and you don't even know it."

Shen Ruzhou continued to anger Mu Wanrong and wanted to confirm his suspicion.

"Prince Yu and Mu Wanqing intended to murder Xiao Chenyan, but they did not come forward themselves and relied on your help to do it. If they succeed, they will be the ones who benefit."

"If the matter is exposed, you will be the best scapegoat. You will definitely be beheaded when the time comes, but they are safe and sound. They are still King Yu and Princess Yu, enjoying the wealth and honor of the royal family."

"Stop sowing discord here! My sister treats me like a real sister and takes care of me in every way. There is no way she can harm me, let alone push me to take the blame!"

Mu Wanqing was Mu Wanrong's biggest supporter. Moreover, if it hadn't been for Mu Wanqing, she would have never had the chance to marry into Prince Wucheng's palace. Therefore, although Mu Wanrong was jealous of Mu Wanqing, she also had great trust in her.

Shen Ruzhou nodded suddenly, "It is indeed King Yu and Mu Wanqing."

Mu Wanrong's expression suddenly changed, "Shen Ruzhou, you bitch, you actually lied to me, how despicable you are!"

"Am I despicable?" Shen Ruzhou sneered, "Mu Wanrong, did I crawl into a man's bed, or did I fall in love with my sister's sweetheart? You have used so many shady tricks, how can you find the face to call me despicable?"

Mu Wanrong's most hidden thoughts were revealed, and she could no longer hold back.

She saw the brazier in the corner with sharp eyes, picked up the iron in the brazier, and rushed towards Shen Ruzhou with a sinister expression, "Bitch, I will teach you a lesson today!"

The soldering iron was already burning red, and she could feel the scorching heat from a distance. Shen Ruzhou tried her best to dodge, but the rope was tied too tightly, so she could only move carefully, otherwise she would easily fall.

Her nervous breathing stagnated, she just wished that her hands were tied now, even if she wanted to take out the silver needle in the space, she couldn't!

When Shen Ruzhou was distracted, Mu Wanrong's bright red nails had already tightly grasped her wrist, and a wave of heat hit her face, "Shen Ruzhou, go to hell!"

Shen Ruzhou closed his eyes tightly, held his breath, raised his foot and kicked——

God bless her, she doesn't want to get hurt! ! !

"what!"

Mu Wanrong's screams sounded, and Shen Ruzhou's kick did not hit anything. Instead, she fell straight down and fell into a generous and warm embrace.

She opened her eyes suddenly and subconsciously grasped the person's arm.

This, this is...

She raised her head suddenly, "Prince?"

Bei Xiuyan was dressed in black, with the frost of the night still on his body, and his aura was overwhelming. He put one hand firmly around Shen Ruzhou's slender waist, and looked down at her, "Are you injured?"

Shen Ruzhou ignored the strange feeling in his heart, shook his head, and calmly distanced himself.

She looked back and saw Mu Wanrong lying on the ground, a dagger with a cold light inserted into the side of her neck.

If it weren't for the mercy of the person who threw the dagger, Mu Wanrong would be a dead man right now.

Shen Ruzhou's original despair was swept away. She looked at the Beixiu Banquet with gratitude, her nose sore.

In her previous life, she had to endure all kinds of hardships on her own, with no one to help her. But in this life, Beixiu Yan appeared several times in critical moments to help her out of trouble. How could she not be moved.

Mu Wanrong sat up tremblingly and moved back. Her eyes were full of fear. How could the regent suddenly appear?

Bei Xiuyan looked down at her condescendingly, his eyes like a deep cold pool exuding a deep coldness, "Wucheng Wang's concubine is tortured in private, is she going to surrender?"

Hearing this, Mu Wanrong quickly got up, knelt down in front of Beixiu Banquet and kowtowed, explaining, "Wanrong would never dare abuse lynching, but I just wanted to scare the princess and force her to hand over the antidote."

"frighten?"

The two words "Beixiu Banquet" made Mu Wanrong feel overwhelming, and her survival instinct made her kowtow to apologize. "Wanrong was also worried about the prince, and was eager to save people. She lost her sense of caution in the heat of the moment. Please forgive me the regent." .”

The corners of Bei Xiuyan's lips curled up, and his tone revealed a frightening coercion, "You mean you are more qualified to hear this case than I am?"

Mu Wanrong was as if struck by lightning, her whole body shaking like chaff, "Wanrong doesn't dare, Wanrong is overstepping her bounds, Wanrong will step back now!"

After she finished speaking, she immediately picked up her dress and rolled out of the cell.

Bei Xiuyan turned around to untie Shen Ruzhou's rope, accidentally caught a glimpse of the red bellyband exposed at the collar, and immediately turned his face and looked away.

Shen Ruzhou's cheeks were also burning hot. As soon as his arms were free, he immediately buttoned up his collar and knelt down to salute the Beixiu Banquet, "Thank you, Prince Regent, for saving me."

"It's okay."

Bei Xiuyan looked indifferent, looking at Shen Ruzhou's haggard appearance, a trace of pity flashed in his eyes.

It had been two days since Shen Ruzhou was imprisoned. She was worried about the situation at home and asked hurriedly.

"Your Majesty, how is my family? My father and brother must be very worried about me, and my grandmother is not in good health. How is she doing now?"

Seeing that Shen Ruzhou was worried, Bei Xiuyan comforted him and said, "Everything is fine in the General's Mansion, you can rest assured."

Hearing that nothing was wrong at home, Shen Ruzhou breathed a long sigh of relief, and his heart that had been hanging around was relieved.

A strong wave of fatigue hit her, and Shen Ruzhou involuntarily took two steps back. However, her hands and feet had been tied for two days and were extremely stiff. As soon as she made a move, she fell down involuntarily.

Shen Ruzhou was about to fall to the ground when a pair of solid and warm arms supported her.

After realizing that she had fallen into Bei Xiuyan's arms, Shen Ruzhou tried to get up in a panic, but her stiff hands and feet refused to obey her orders at all. During the struggle, Shen Ruzhou touched the injury on her wrist, and she said in pain: "Hey Yo" said.

Bei Xiuyan's face was suddenly covered with a layer of frost. He helped Shen Ruzhou sit down and pulled up her sleeves.

On the fair and delicate wrists, there were several red bruises left by the rope being tied too tightly, which immediately appeared in front of his eyes.

Shen Ruzhou wanted to withdraw her wrist, but Bei Xiuyan's hand held her arm tightly like an iron vice.