Tearing the Prince's Clothes after Withdrawing Marriage Chapter 905 - 904: Let Her Die Again

Ninth Royal Uncle...

But wasn’t the Ninth Royal Uncle already dead that year?

At the ti of the incident, Feng Qihe was the eldest among the children.

But even then, he was still a child.

The Ninth Royal Uncle was the idol of all their young hearts!

Everyone hoped to be just like the Ninth Royal Uncle when they grew up!

A suit of armor, a young hero, who at a young age had beco the existence on the battlefield that made all enemies lose their courage at the re ntion of him.

Everyone harbored a dream in their hearts, and the Ninth Royal Uncle was that dream.

But no one expected that a figure akin to an Immortal like the Ninth Royal Uncle would one day die.

In fact, many in the Imperial Family knew that the Ninth Royal Uncle had died, and it was not for the sake of so beauty that he had left.

Could it be that the Ninth Royal Uncle really hadn’t died back then?

"But if it truly is the Ninth Royal Uncle, why didn’t he return to the palace to see the Empress Dowager?"

The Empress Dowager has passed away, and the Ninth Royal Uncle also returned to the palace to mourn, didn’t he?

"How do you know that he didn’t go see the Empress Dowager?" the Empress pursed her lips.

In her mind, Feng Dingchu’s silhouette lingered constantly.

If it really was the Ninth Prince, then he hadn’t changed much over these years.

That deanor, that charm, was just the sa as back then!

He appeared to be no more than twenty-five or twenty-six years old.

Although his face was dark, the features of that face... could it really be him?

If it was him, why could he be so forthright in front of them, without the slightest hint of a guilty expression?

If it wasn’t him, then why the striking resemblance?

"They have gone out, and the identity of this person will be investigated by my people."

"Mother, my relationship with Lili has recently improved slightly, I hope you won’t interfere at this ti."

Feng Qihe’s face darkened, clearly disagreeing: "Whether it is the Ninth Royal Uncle or not, it doesn’t have much impact on us at the mont."

"The cause of your Ninth Royal Uncle’s death... to this day, Mother still has many doubts."

However, that matter couldn’t be concluded just yet.

The Empress gazed pensively for a long while, and when she lifted her eyes, they t her son’s, which were filled with inquiry.

She was slightly startled and frowned, "Hehe, what is that look in your eyes?"

"On New Year’s Eve, it was not a sudden illness that struck the Emperor; it was poison."

Feng Qihe pondered, "Mother, this matter..."

"Do you suspect that your Mother was the one who poisoned him?" the Empress’s face darkened.

"Even though I now know that the one your father held dear in his heart was Yexuan, killing your father at this ti doesn’t bring us much advantage."

The Emperor wanted to restrain Yexuan with the help of Hehe, but it was the sa for them.

The Emperor’s power could also restrain Feng Yexuan.

Especially in the current situation where things are unclear.

"Lately, I’ve been feeling so unease, and so... premonitions."

"Mother..."

"Consort Rong."

"Mother, what are you talking about?" Wasn’t Consort Rong already dead?

The Empress turned her head to look at him, "Hehe, whether Consort Rong is really dead, Mother still has her suspicions. After all, that corpse was poisoned and fell into water; when it was found, it was already completely decayed and its original appearance was unrecognizable."

"What if she wasn’t Consort Rong at all?"

"Mother, if she isn’t Consort Rong, then..."

"If Consort Rong is still alive, what could she be plotting now with Feng Yexuan?"

The expression on the Empress’s face gradually beca fierce.

"If she truly isn’t dead, then I,"

She clenched her palm, her eyes brimming with murderous intent: "will have her die once more!"