[MTL]Dressed As a Consort In Ancient Times

Chapter 31

The night was hazy.

Because the seventh son-in-law may know the art of witchcraft, the Jingzhao Mansion and the Ministry of Punishment jointly investigated the matter, and must investigate the matter clearly.

In the capital city shrouded in darkness, figures floated, and people were panicked.

The Princess Mansion in the night.

Jiang Libai issued one order after another.

Didn't Yun Yan, who is not afraid of death, say that she has Gu Yun's child? Then she has to find out whose seed Yun Yan is pregnant with!

And that bad-hearted Yan Qiao'er, didn't she say that she saw Gu Yun's skills in witchcraft? She wanted to see who put the puppet in troubled waters into Gu Yun's study!

Of course, these are not the most important.

After Jiang Libai called Chun Xi to get her a thick cloak and put it on, she looked at the cold and windy night, breathed a sigh of relief, and walked out of the yard.

"Princess? It's so late, where are you going?!" Chun Xi followed with an anxious face.

Jiang Libai's footsteps didn't stop: "Hold my token, I'm going to see my concubine."

Fortunately, after she got married, her mother and concubine gave her a token to enter and leave the palace at night, otherwise, it was so late and the key was released at the palace gate, she might not be able to see her mother and concubine again.

"The princess is for the son-in-law's business?" Apart from this, Chunxi couldn't think of anything else that could make the princess fight hard.

She thought, maybe the princess really loves her son-in-law so much that she has to run around at such a late hour regardless of her pregnancy.

After Jiang Libai nodded, she supported Chunxi's elbow and got into the carriage.

There were no people at night, but the wooden boat moved forward at a normal speed considering that the Seventh Princess was pregnant.

Anxious Jiang Libai saw this, and lifted the curtain: "Hurry up, I am in a hurry to enter the palace!"

The wooden boat had no choice but to speed up: "Drive—"

...

The Anyang uncle's mansion was already covered with white flags. Although Zhou Yan was only an unmarried boy, the funeral was held in a very grand manner. For fear that others would not know that their Zhou family had lost a son.

Uncle Anyang and his eldest son Zhou Ran watched outside the mourning hall for a while, then left with sad expressions.

Back in the study, there was already a person who couldn't see clearly sitting in a dark corner.

Zhou Ran lit a candle, and the room was a little brighter, but it was still a little blurry.

Together with his father, he looked at the person in the corner and slightly arched his hands.

After greeting Uncle Anyang, he sat at the head, and the sadness on his face subsided a bit: "Master, now that Gu is in prison, why not give her to..."

In the end, he slashed down with a knife in one hand, the meaning of which is self-evident.

The man in the black cloak with only one chin exposed raised his hand: "No."

Zhou Ran was a little anxious: "Why not?! She has already entered the prison according to the plan, why don't you get to know her so that we don't have to worry about it!"