Chapter 12: The Person I Killed

  Ming Wangye was a martial general by birth, and whether his arm was broken or not could be seen at a glance. Suddenly, anger flashed in his eyes, "Rusui, when did you learn to lie? You pushed your sister away just now, and then pretended to be injured!"

  Originally wanted to report but ended up being scolded instead, Ming Ruxue couldn't take it, yet didn't understand, and turned her head to look.

  It wasn't until then that Yuan Yu realized she had gotten up from the ground, her slender body looking like it could be blown away by a single breath. Her small face was filled with hidden endurance, "Father, sister probably just wanted to help Concubine Yi vent her anger, it's nothing."

  It seems like Ming Ruxue is speaking kindly, but in reality, she has already determined her guilt. Whoever hears it will think that Ming Ruxue just pushed her down!

  Ding Ce Fei took a look at the situation earlier and didn't know what was going on. Ming Ruxue's personality was arrogant, she knew that, but she shouldn't be stupid enough to tell such an obvious lie that would be exposed immediately!

  Ming Ruxue was so angry that she couldn't swallow her breath, pointing at Yuan Yue and blurting out harsh words.

  "Ming Yu Kong, don't play tricks in front of the emperor! What are you pretending here for? Didn't you kill that maid?"

  "Tell me, why did she die by your side? Why are you covered in blood?! The Crown Prince is here today, so speak clearly!"

  The king looked at his eldest daughter who had been wronged and was still speaking for her third daughter, and he felt an extra layer of sympathy.

  Zai Tingming scolded Da Nü'er, and also dragged a family matter to the crown prince's head, frowning and reprimanding, "Ruxue, she is your sister! Watch your words!"

  Nalan Jun stood there, frowning after watching the commotion earlier. He wasn't interested in the affairs of the Minister's household either.

  It's inexplicable, but if someone had told him in the past that Ming Yuqiong was a murderer, he would have definitely not believed it. However, his intuition told him that today's Ming Yuqiong was not ordinary.

  His deep eyes held a hint of profound meaning, motionless as he gazed at the girl standing by the lake, his thin lips opening and closing.

  "Today is the birthday banquet of King Ming, and it's really inappropriate for this to happen. Now that we know the reason for this matter, probably only Miss Ming knows, so please ask Miss Ming to explain."

  The prince has already said so, and King Ming cannot bear to drive him out directly. After all, the marriage between the prince and his own daughter is still on.

  His gaze fell on the corpse floating on the lake surface, could it be that Yu Jiong really killed someone?

  About that corpse, Yuan had already thought of an excuse a long time ago. She wouldn't be foolish enough to stand here talking for so long just to bear the crime of being a murderer.

  Her lips parted slightly, and out of the corner of her eye, she saw the purple-robed man, who had been silent as a ghost, give her a faint smile before stepping out with light footsteps.

  What is he doing coming out at this time?

  Come and be a witness, saying that she saw someone kill her? If so, how would she deal with it? Yuanyuan's mind quickly turned around.

  A man in purple clothes walked out slowly, and the sun in the sky was shining brightly like golden fire.

  As he emerged, his elegant demeanor was like a gentle spring breeze that suppressed all the heat and commotion. Like a jade orchid swaying in the wind, he drew everyone's gaze to himself.

  Even though she had seen him once before, Yuan Yue couldn't help but admit that the man in purple was born too beautiful. Whether it was the middle-aged handsome uncle Ming Wang Ye or the majestic Prince Nalan Jun, compared to him, they seemed like a fleeting cloud of smoke, forgotten as soon as they passed by.

  This person was born to enchant everyone!

  Yuanyuan clearly saw Ming Ruxue's infatuated gaze at the Taizi, and when she saw the man in purple clothes, she still couldn't help but reveal a shocked expression.

  For some reason, Yuan Yue thought of the mandrake, this absolutely beautiful and highly toxic flower, just like the man in front of her, beautiful yet dangerous, with an irresistible charm that no one could resist.

  The King of Ming saw the purple-clad man come out, and his eyes revealed a thread of surprise, also with a hint of astonishment. His footsteps involuntarily took a step forward.

  "Rong Shizi, I didn't expect you were here. I didn't see you in the front hall just now and thought you had left early because of something."

  "Rong Yi's capacity for wine was not deep, after drinking a few shallow cups, he came out to take a walk, and the back garden of Ming Wang Ye was still as elegant as ever."

  King Ming was visibly delighted, and happily said: "I thought that Lord Rong's son would not be here, but today he has come to the birthday banquet, which is already a joyful occasion. The garden in the back of the palace is just showing its ugliness in front of Lord Rong's son."

  Rong Yi smiled lightly, neither affirming nor denying. Her eyes flowed and her tone was calm, as she casually raised her hand, the wide sleeves of her clothes flowing down like a spring waterfall, her white jade-like fingers pointing lightly towards the lake surface.

  "The person was killed by me."

  The latest chapter of "Prince Too Cunning: The Abdominal Black World Son's Consort" is released by Yunqi Book Academy, the fastest and most popular online release site! (This site provides two modes: traditional pagination and waterfall, which can be selected in settings)