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Chapter 1237 Dead

"Your Majesty, it's a good thing for children to be studious." Gu Jingsi slightly supported her body and said, "This is not only because King Huai hopes that Huandong can enter school, but Princess Huai has also come to ask me about my meaning many times."

"I think that Huandong and Achu are about the same age as they are. If they can go to school together, they will not be able to protect each other."

Jin Yanrong listened to Gu Jingsi's words, his eyes darkened and slightly coldly, and said, "He is the son of King Huai."

Only this sentence is already thought-provoking. Gu Yansi raised her eyes and looked at Jin Yanrong, reached out to hold his hand and said, "Master, the child is innocent."

Jin Yanrong looked at Gu Yansi in a little shock. Looking at her eyes, she didn't know what she was thinking. She reached out and pulled her into her arms and kissed her. She sighed and said, "Forget it, as long as you do, let Jin Huandong enter the palace and go to school with Achuyi."

"I thanked the emperor." Gu Jingsi narrowed her eyes and smiled, leaned over and kissed Jin Yanrong.

"I really can't do anything to you..." Jin Yanrong chuckled and shook his head.

The night is as bright as ink, and the palace is peaceful and quiet.

Gu Jingsi was still sleeping and was awakened by the noise outside. Hai Qing and Chunyu stood outside the door. Gu Jingsi and Jin Yanrong got up and put on their clothes. After calling the person in, they asked in a deep voice: "What's so anxious?"

"Empress, the emperor." Chunyu looked a little strange and said to Gu Jingsi's blessed body: "Gu Siming, the seventh prince of the Marquis's mansion, was killed by someone early this morning."

"What!?" Gu Jingsi was stunned for a moment, then opened her eyes wide and looked at Chunyu and said, "Being killed?"

"Yes..." Chunyu nodded silently, and Hai Qing leaned over and said, "Your Majesty, Lord Ye Qinye, the Minister of Dali Temple, is looking for a visit outside."

Gu Jingsi turned her head and looked at Jin Yanrong. The two looked at each other for a long time and couldn't speak.

Gu Siming was born by Aunt Song, the Marquis of Zhongyi. He just got married last year. Why did he kill someone in a blink of an eye?

Ye Qin was really fierce. He chased Qingluan Palace early in the morning. Jin Yanrong waved his hand and said, "Let Ye Qin go to the imperial study and wait."

Who knows these bad habits?

Although Gu Siming is a little ignorant, the Zhongyi Marquis's family tutor is very strict. No matter how bastard Gu Siming is, he will never dare to get involved in any dirty places. Last time he heard that Gu Siming went to bet with someone and lost all his money. When he came back, he almost broke his leg.

Aunt Song cried and begged for a long time before she asked Gu Dewen to stop. Since then, Gu Siming has only dared to sit in the restaurant, drink wine and listen to Xiaoqu'er.

Logically speaking, it is the Gu family, so what else can he cause to kill him?

When Jin Yanrong hurried to the imperial study room, Gu Dewen also entered the palace. How could his son remain indifferent when he was killed? Jin Yanrong cried and had a headache and asked in detail where the incident happened.

"The entrance of the Willow Alley?" Gu Jingsi lowered her eyes and shook her head, "I have seen Gu Qi's palace several times. Although she was a little unsatisfied, she was not so cheap. Where can I go to?"

"Empress, now everyone outside is saying that the Seventh Master is called a woman." Chunyu was a little uncomfortable saying this and said in a low voice: "Seventh Master is lying naked at the entrance of the willow alley of fireworks. Can others think about it elsewhere?"

"There are no scars or blood on this body. It's probably just that... dead." Chunyu said, and her tone was a little lowered.
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