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Chapter 203: Spices are poisonous

"It's done, there is indeed something wrong with this spice!"

Ruan Wanwan stared at the several dead rats in the cage, gritting her teeth and secretly resenting it. She didn't know who had a vicious heart, and deliberately and secretly used this poisonous spice to harm her!

Ruan Wanwanqing couldn't help but touch her belly gently, where a little life had been conceived, her child. However, because of this harmful spice, she accidentally miscarried, and the child died in such a confused way.

As a mother, she must personally find out the real culprit behind the scenes so that she can punish the soul of her poor unborn child!

Thinking of this, Ruan Wanwan's eyes gradually became firm and her hands clenched quietly.

"Crown Princess! Crown Princess! Where are you going?" The little maids who didn't know what was going on grabbed their skirts and chased after her. The Crown Princess had just given birth and was still weak. The Crown Prince personally told them to take care of them.

My dear Crown Princess, if anything goes wrong, the whole family will not be able to compensate you!

The little maid became more and more panicked as she thought about it. She was so anxious that beads of sweat broke out on her forehead, and her pace quickly quickened.

Unfortunately, Ruan Wanwan, who was so filled with hatred, had no time to heed her advice and strode out.

She had only one thought in her mind at the moment: she must find the real culprit at all costs.

At the side door of the Prince's Mansion, the steward in charge of sundries purchasing was blocked by someone just as he left.

The visitor was a very familiar person. It was the mistress of their house, the Crown Princess Ruan Wanwan, who had recently returned to her parents' home.

"Don't leave in a hurry, I have something to ask you." Ruan Wanwan blocked his way, with unstable emotions in his eyes.

"The Crown Princess, my dear, I am the one who is responsible for purchasing things for the house. Do you have anything to ask me?" His voice was shaky and his eyes were evasive.

Ruan Wanwan got straight to the point and asked: "Who did you buy the spices you brought to my room?"

"This?" The steward hesitated for a moment, rolled his eyes downwards a few times, and replied in a low voice, "Crown Princess, this spice is not purchased by villains, it is developed by the inner court, and all the royal relatives have a share.

"

"Sent from the inner court?" Ruan Wanwan thought thoughtfully.

The steward nodded hurriedly, beads of sweat dripping from his forehead: "That's right, even if I borrow a thousand or two hundred courages from a villain, I wouldn't dare to lie to the Crown Princess!"

Ruan Wanwan saw that his face turned pale with anxiety, and for a moment she couldn't tell whether his words were true or false, so she waved her hand: "Just go in."

She was ready to find some connections and went to the inner court to find out who had done this.

When the steward saw the Crown Princess turning around and leaving, he moved his mouth, as if hesitating to say something, but in the end he closed his mouth tightly, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and entered the house.

Here, Ruan Wanwan asked someone to go to the inner court to inquire about the news.

After waiting and waiting, the person finally sent a message back, saying that there was nothing he could do and it was really difficult to investigate further.

Ruan Wanwan didn't know why. She spent a large sum of money to smoothen the relationship. Logically speaking, things like spices were not palace secrets, so why couldn't she find out any information about them?

Weird, really weird.

Ruan Wanwan went to the door in person to find the person who helped her check the news.

The man was dressed in inconspicuous black clothes and looked unremarkable, but he was very good at detecting information and had a lot of money to eat. Therefore, although the prices he charged were quite expensive, there were still many customers who came to him.

As soon as the man saw Ruan Wanwan, he first expressed his position: "Girl, I can't do anything about the information you want to check." He tilted his head and made a fist, then took out the banknote from his arms and handed it back to Ruan Wanwan.

Speaking of which, Ruan Wanwan also deliberately concealed his identity and came to do business with this person.

Unexpectedly, the banknote sent out would actually be returned to its original owner. Ruan Wanwan was stunned and refused to pick it up. After adjusting his breathing, he asked tentatively: "The amount of money given was not what you wanted."

?"

Just as the man was about to open his mouth, Ruan Wanwan spoke before him, with a firm look: "It's okay, just quote me a price. As long as the matter can be helped, I will never refuse whatever price you want."

The man shook his head and sighed: "It's not about money."

"Why is that?" Ruan Wanwan quickly asked. She still didn't believe it. Could it be that the news about this spice was just like some imperial secrets and could not be discussed? It really made sense.

Seeing Ruan Wanwan's excitement, the man hesitated and reminded in a low voice: "Girl, I advise you to stop looking for prescriptions. The water here is deep!"

What's the meaning.

After Ruan Wanwan heard this, he couldn't help but frowned. Could it be that someone was deliberately obstructing it?

She thought so and asked.

The man didn't answer directly. He stood up and put on the black veil behind the curtain, and said sideways: "Girl, don't be too curious. My way here is dead." He pointed upward and spoke in a low voice.

After a few seconds, "Someone is pressing down on me."

Someone is pressing, who is pressing?

For a moment, countless figures flashed through Ruan Wanwan's mind, but as those figures came and went, it was difficult for her to figure out who was responsible.

In a daze, the door panel creaked and the man had left.

Ruan Wanwan sat blankly for a while and returned to the general's mansion in despair.

As soon as he entered the house, he saw his mother, Mrs. Chen, waiting inside.

Before she could ask, Mrs. Chen stood up and came to her: "Wanwan, you are confused! Don't you know what can and cannot be checked? That is the royal family! The residence of the emperor.

How can we allow others to go inside and spy on the news?”

Mrs. Chen would know this because the amount of the banknote that Ruan Wanwan paid was too large. Her cousin Lin Chen noticed something was wrong and told Wanwan's parents. After investigation, he found out what his daughter was doing.

Mrs. Chen was anxious, but Ruan Wanwan couldn't help but ask: "Is there anything I can do? I don't want to take such a dangerous step, but otherwise, can I just watch my child being killed and be indifferent?"

She shook her head, took a few steps back, and smiled sadly: "Mom, I can't do it, I really can't do it."

"Wan Wan," Mrs. Chen couldn't help but feel distressed when she saw her daughter's thin and pale appearance. Since the child was gone, Wan Wan, a person who loves to laugh so much, hasn't shown a smile in many days. However, some things are far beyond imagination.

Medium complex.

Thinking of this, Mrs. Chen sighed: "It's hard to be confused sometimes." She looked at her daughter and said, "Wanwan, listen to my mother, don't look any further."

Ruan Wanwan shook his head and said in an excited tone: "No! There is something wrong with the spice. Even the mice were poisoned to death. My child must have been killed! I want to find the murderer and avenge my child!"

Her voice was sad: "Mom, don't you want to find out the murderer of your daughter?"

Mrs. Chen's eyes dodged: "It's not that I don't want to."

But he hesitated and said no more.

Ruan Wanwan suddenly realized something and couldn't wait to ask: "Mom, do you know something?"
Chapter completed!
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