The Female Lead She Really Is Not Sweet

In the carriage.

Chacha didn't ask Xiao Heng how to deal with Hongying's matter.

For her.

She believed in Xiao Heng.

Xiao Heng will handle Hongying's death repeatedly.

When I saw Xiao Heng getting into the car.

She reached out and handed Xiao Heng a piece of pastry, "This is a new product, it tastes good, try it."

With a smile on his face, Xiao Heng didn't rush to reach out to pick it up. Instead, he leaned over and opened his mouth to bite the pastry.

Chacha, "..."

Oh, so you want me to feed you?

That's okay.

Hey you.

Satisfied, Xiao Heng held Chacha's hand and ate a few pieces of pastries.

It is indeed very sweet and fragrant, and the taste is very good.

He still wants to eat a few more pieces, but unfortunately, the little girl is already holding the pastry, so she doesn't plan to feed him anymore.

Seeing her solemn expression, he sighed.

"I won't rob you."

The little thing regards pastry as very important, it is very protective of food, he can't grab it...

Hearing this, Chacha took another look at Xiao Heng.

Unexpectedly, Xiao Heng was so good at it!

In a happy mood, she fed Xiao Heng another piece of pastry.

Xiao Heng's mood also improved a lot.

The moment when he lowered his eyes.

But he was thinking about Hongying carefully.

Obviously there is someone else behind Hongying.

It's time for the third princess and Wei Yannong to settle.

Otherwise, there may be many problems in the future.

He has never been a soft-hearted person, and these few people are willing to die, so it's no wonder that he is cruel.

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After the three princesses returned to the palace.

Thinking about it left and right, I always feel that this time is beyond imagination.

It would be bad if Xiao Heng suspected her.

soon.

The third princess went to the queen's bedroom and asked the queen to borrow a court lady with strong martial arts.

That afternoon.

In the pond behind the rockery, someone found Wei Yannong's body, saying that he fell into the water by slipping.

When Xiao Heng and Chacha got the news.

Chacha was slightly surprised.

Her and Xiao Heng's first reaction was that this matter had something to do with the three princesses.

After all, Wei Yannong's death was too strange, and the timing was too ingenious.

Just like when the prince found out that he was being cuckolded, he killed the son of the housekeeper of Prime Minister Wei's mansion.

But the third princess is actually so cruel?

But thinking about it, the princess who grew up in the deep palace is not a soft-hearted person, not to mention, the first time they met, the third princess would beat her to death!

only.

Probably even Wei Yannong himself didn't think of it.

After so many calculations, he died in the hands of the third princess in the end?

Xiao Heng asked Ling Yun to find clues.

Since killing someone, there will always be clues left behind.

Now that Wei Yannong is dead, he doesn't need to do anything more.

He just needs to throw the evidence that Wei Yannong was killed by the third princess to the emperor, and the emperor will naturally teach the third princess a lesson.

And the third princess probably didn't expect it either.

He thought he had solved a problem, but in fact, he dug a hole for himself.

Chacha pondered over the news of Wei Yannong's death for a long time, and finally went to the prison.

Of course, she couldn't get into the dungeon by herself.

She pulled Xiao Heng, relying on Xiao Heng's face, entered the dungeon unimpeded, and found Wei An.

At that time, Wei An was sitting on a pile of weeds, with disheveled hair, wearing a prison uniform, looking desolate and miserable.

The moment he saw Chacha, his cloudy eyes shone brightly, and he got up eagerly and came to the railing, as if he had grasped a life-saving straw.

"Daughter, my good daughter, are you here to pick up Daddy? I knew it, you won't forget me. "

These days, Wei An felt that he thought clearly.

Survival is more important than anything else.

He hated the dark days in his cell.

He longed desperately for freedom.