The housekeeper stamred: "Princess... Your Highness?"
Bai Zhi’er snorted.
"During the day you tried to harm multiple tis. When you saw I wasn’t falling for your tricks, you ca up with this vicious idea of burying bones!"
In the afternoon, the little one went to the garden to find Black Snake Xiaoli.
Black Snake told her everything, it saw clearly from the shadows.
This housekeeper not only wanted her to trip but also intended to push her into the water!
Feng Fuce approached with a cold face, said nothing, just raised his boot and struck down swiftly!
A crisp "crack" sounded.
The housekeeper’s left arm was broken by the young man just like that.
"My arm, ah—!" He scread continuously, rolling on the ground.
Feng Fuce lowered his cold gaze, his tone was nacingly lethal: "I spared your life, now tell who instructed you to do this, speak."
The housekeeper only cried out in pain, gritting his teeth, unwilling to speak and reveal whose orders he followed.
Feng Fuce’s gaze was cold and deep.
He took Bai Zhi’er’s small hand: "Let’s go out first, let Lu Wang cut his tendons, and then interrogate him."
When it cos to thods of torture, he has plenty!
Not afraid he won’t confess, just afraid he’s a fool being used by soone unknown!
Bai Zhi’er obediently nodded: "Okay."
The housekeeper, seeing they seed serious, imdiately cried and begged for rcy: "Princess, Your Highness, I’ll tell, I’ll tell everything!"
Bai Zhi’er turned her head, angrily said: "If you don’t want to be crippled, then stop babbling, who arranged for you to be here, confess everything!"
The housekeeper spoke weakly, due to pain.
He cried: "It was Prince Qing."
Bai Zhi’er’s small face showed sudden surprise.
"Prince Qing..." She counted on her fingers and carefully recalled: "Hmm, let think, it seems like soone..."
Feng Fuce calmly responded: "It’s your little uncle."
"Oh right!"
Prince Qing Bai Beirang, only twenty-two years old.
It’s said he is a handso and talented man.
But unfortunately, Bai Zhi’er has not seen him since she returned to the Capital.
Qingi once said, there were conflicts between Prince Qing and the Emperor.
So over the years, Prince Qing preferred to be a carefree prince outside, unwilling to return to the Capital.
Bai Zhi’er frowned: "You’re lying! Uncle wouldn’t be that kind of person!"
The housekeeper sweated profusely with pain: "How could I dare to lie, over there in the cabinet, there are so letters, the Princess can see for herself!"
Feng Fuce glanced at Lu Wang, who imdiately went to retrieve the letters.
Indeed, he found several.
Bai Zhi’er and Feng Fuce looked at them together.
The little one’s fair and lovely face showed layers of confusion.
Are these really her uncle’s letters?
The housekeeper said: "Though I’ve never t the master, we’ve always communicated through letters, but the Princess should recognize Prince Qing’s private seal, right?"
Bai Zhi’er honestly shook her head: "I don’t recognize it."
The housekeeper was almost frantic enough to cough blood.
But this couldn’t be blad on the little one.
Because Prince Qing is just too mysterious, never showing up, even docunts related to him are few.
Bai Xilie would never proactively reconcile with his stubborn brother.
That’s why Prince Qing never appeared.
So, those who access Prince Qing’s private seal must be his confidants.
But Bai Zhi’er has never seen it, how can she prove it’s real?
At this mont, Feng Fuce spoke calmly: "This is indeed Prince Qing’s private seal."
Bai Zhi’er opened her small mouth in surprise: "Brother Fu Ce, why have you seen it?"
Feng Fuce lowered his eyes to look at her: "When the Emperor argued with Prince Qing, he let take half of Prince Qing’s fortune, among them were so of Prince Qing’s own calligraphy and paintings, which had his seal on them."
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