I just want to be a princess, no, you want to be a queen

Chapter 257: Reward You with Your Whole Body

"Fourth Miss!" Shen Yan chased forward and reminded her, "Your Highness has always been upright in his actions and would never take human life lightly. Even if Your Highness couldn't let go of the Fourth Miss, why would he wait until the Fourth Miss became a wife of the Tian family before taking action? Think twice."

Lu Mingyang looked over coldly and said, "If Lord Shen feels that there are any doubts in the case, he should not come to me, but to the Dali Temple."

Shen Yan suddenly realized and bowed, "Thank you, Fourth Miss."

Lu Mingyang looked at the majestic Hanyuan Hall behind him, and his eyes gradually became blurred.

Pei Mian walked out of the palace and headed straight for Ningyuan Prince's Palace.

In the study, Chu Mingzheng was lying on the bed, still in a coma. Qin Miao sat beside the bed, sobbing, "Brother Zheng, wake up quickly, don't scare Miao'er."

"do not Cry!"

A sound of anger came, Qin Miao's heart trembled, she turned her head and saw Pei Mian.

Pei Mian tried his best to calm his anger and bowed, saying, "Concubine Qin, Your Highness has been wrongly accused of killing Tian Qing. Now is not the time for you to cry. You must hurry to the palace and discuss countermeasures with the Queen Mother."

Qin Miao timidly asked, "How do you know that His Highness is not the murderer?"

Pei Mian said angrily, "Concubine Qin, you are His Highness's woman after all. You don't know His Highness's character. If you don't go now, you will cry when Lu Mingyang sends His Highness to the guillotine."

"what?"

It was not until this moment that Qin Miao realized that it was Lu Mingyang who hurt Brother Zheng, and she took Mudan to Shoukang Palace angrily.

Pei Mian stood in front of the bed, looking at the prince whose face was as pale as paper, and his heart was broken.

"Why are you crying?" Leng Lingfeng came in with a bowl of medicine. Seeing Pei Mian wiping away tears like a little wife, he frowned in disdain: "A grown man, don't you feel ashamed?"

Pei Mian looked over awkwardly and asked, "When will Your Highness wake up?"

Leng Lingfeng shook his head: "It's hard to say!"

Pei Mian was puzzled: "What does it mean to be hard to say?"

"It's hard to say. It's hard to say." Leng Lingfeng pushed Pei Mian, who was in the way, aside and sat down beside the bed to feed Chu Mingzheng medicine. "I heard that the little girl went to the emperor to accuse Chu Mingzheng. What a big deal!"

"Don't mention that crazy woman to me." Pei Mian's suppressed anger burst out again. "If I had known she was so cruel and heartless, I should have chopped her to pieces."

Leng Lingfeng frowned, "What's the point of talking about a little girl behind her back? If you have the ability, wait until your prince wakes up and then I'll beat you up."

"you……"

"What are you talking about? Just get out of here!"

Leng Lingfeng interrupted Pei Mian and drove him away.

"His Highness has woken up. Send someone to tell me." Pei Mian turned and left. He had to find a way to save His Highness quickly.

Leng Lingfeng looked at the receding figure and frowned in disgust: With that kind of brain, how did he become a general?

When he saw the wound on Chu Mingzheng's chest last night, he understood that she could not want to kill Chu Mingzheng, but wanted to save him.

Although the wound entered through the heart, it actually struck the lung meridian. Lung qi is blocked, and emotionally agitated individuals can vomit blood and faint. While it may appear serious, it's not life-threatening.

In this way, as long as the case is unfavorable, he can remain unconscious and delay time.

Thinking back to the time when he was the one who taught her how to identify the meridians, Leng Lingfeng looked at the man in front of him, his heart aching slightly: How familiar is this little girl with your body? She can pierce so accurately even through your clothes.

His hand trembled and the medicine flowed down the corner of his mouth. Leng Lingfeng casually wiped it with his sleeve and continued to feed him.

"Hey, don't blame me for feeding you drugs. This is what your wife told me to do."

At that time, Lu Mingyang followed Lu Mingyuan back home, but she did not return to the Chengyang Marquis Mansion, but returned to her and Tian Qing's new home. The blood on the ground gradually solidified. Lu Mingyang looked at it, leaning against the wall and sliding to the ground, crying bitterly.

She thought that if she married Brother Qing, everyone would be able to live a good life, but in the end, she was too naive.

"Is anyone here?"

A shrill voice came over. Lu Mingyang wiped away his tears and looked up. He saw the shining gold-embroidered eunuch's robe. It was actually the eunuch from Shoukang Palace.

The eunuch flicked his whisk and said, "Come with me into the palace!"

Oh no, how could I forget about the Queen Mother?

Tian's mother followed him to the Dali Temple, and the four servants who had been sent to serve him also returned to the Chengyang Marquis's Mansion. At this moment, there was no one in the courtyard who could report the news.

Lu Mingyang stood up with the help of the wall and asked tentatively, "How did the eunuch know I was here? Did he go to the Chengyang Marquis' Mansion to ask?"

"We came here first. I didn't expect Miss Lu to be so infatuated." With a sarcastic remark, Lu Mingyang was stuffed into the carriage.

Entering the palace, Lu Mingyang found the right opportunity and secretly dropped his handkerchief in the place closest to Xiefang Palace. If he died, Chu Mingzheng's case would be over in a muddled way. Song Moli realized that he would definitely find a way to save him.

Shoukang Palace is still as solemn and dignified as ever.

The empress dowager sat high up in the throne, her face sullen. Qin Miao sat next to her, her face filled with hatred. Lu Mingyang entered the palace and saluted. The door then closed, leaving only two dim beams of light, illuminating the empress dowager's face.

The Queen Mother sneered: "I didn't realize you were so vicious."

Lu Mingyang raised her head and said calmly, "It is only natural for a common woman to seek justice for her deceased husband. I wonder what the Queen Mother means by this."

A eunuch stepped forward and slapped him hard. A buzzing sound echoed throughout the hall. The Queen Mother, too lazy to say another word to this woman who had repeatedly hurt her grandson, raised her hand to signal.

Xu Pei held up the white silk and walked towards Lu Mingyang, "The Queen Mother is merciful and will reward you with an intact body."

"Empress Dowager!" Lu Mingyang said anxiously, "I struck the drum to report this morning, and I died in Shoukang Palace this afternoon. Isn't the Empress Dowager afraid of public criticism?"

The Queen Mother remained calm: "No one in the world cares whether you live or die."

"What about King Ningyuan?" Lu Mingyang reminded him secretly: "If you kill me, will the evil deeds done by King Ningyuan be suppressed?"

"Sister!" Qin Miao said with a smile, "Since you like that useless guy so much, just die for love. After all, you're not the only one suffering, right?"

So, this is the solution discussed by the Queen Mother and Qin Miao.

"Sister Yang, Sister Yang, I saw you enter the palace." Chu Minghui's voice came in, mixed with the anxious knocking on the door, "Grandmother, please open the door for your grandson. Hui'er wants to play with Sister Yang."

But no matter how he cried out, the Queen Mother showed no reaction. Soon, the eunuchs in the courtyard ignored his cries and carried Prince Guangcheng away.

There is no turning back on this matter.

The Queen Mother said angrily, "What are you waiting for?"

Lu Mingyang raised her hand to take the white silk. The moment she touched the white silk, she grabbed the tray and slapped the eunuch next to her on the head, then turned and ran out.

The door opened a crack and then closed. With a throbbing pain in his head, the eunuch grabbed Lu Mingyang and threw him to the ground, then took up a white silk scarf and wrapped it around Lu Mingyang's neck.

If she doesn't want to be decent, someone will naturally give her decentness.

"The law of nature is clear, and there will be retribution. Did the empress dowager become the empress dowager by such despicable means?" Lu Mingyang grabbed the white silk around her neck, but gradually, her hands no longer had any strength.

She could only watch helplessly as she died bit by bit.