Chapter 25 — On the Big Wedding Night, the Husband Hides Pregnant Bach Nguyet Quang in the Dowry Chest

The black ash clinging to the edge of the boot was scraped down and placed on a white sheet of paper. Luc Van Chu ordered someone to bring the paper ash from Thua An alley. Place the two parts of ash next to each other to compare. Even the remaining paper fibers. Almost identical. Finally, the maid also panicked.

“This is just a coincidence!”

I calmly looked at him.

“Is it a coincidence or not…”

"You'll know when you go to Kinh Trieu Palace."

He suddenly struggled violently.

“I am a person of the Eastern Palace!”

“Do you dare?”

Luc Van Chu coldly shouted: The guards intend to rush forward. The female official coldly rolled her eyes at them.

“Who dares to move…”

“It is against the Queen's orders.”

No one dared to move. When the servant was escorted away, he still stared at me. That look... Exactly like Luu Kinh's eyes before he died.

“Miss Marquis.”

“You will die very miserably.”

I calmly replied:

“We've heard this sentence too much today.”

“Let's change it to something new.”

He was dragged away. The hospital fell into silence again. Lieu Phu Am suddenly burst into tears. Not pretending. But really scared.

“They won't forgive me.”

I walked in front of her.

“Then write down everything you know.”

She shook her head.

“I can't write.”

“You don't write…”

“Then just wait for the next bowl of medicine.”

Lieu Phu Am's face turned pale. I pushed the pen and paper in front of her.

“Liu Phu Am, now you only have two paths to choose from.”

“Or make a person die.”

“Or be a witness.”

She picked up the pen. Hands shook violently. Bui Tu stood at the door. Don't move a single step. He looked at Lieu Phu Am. Like looking at a complete stranger. Finally, Lieu Phu Am also wrote. Stroke by stroke. Writing is crooked. March Seventh. Tay Uyen apricot forest. Liu Jing led her in. Meet the nearsightedness of the Eastern palace. Rewarded three hundred taels of silver. Promise that after giving birth, you will be naturalized, and the baby will be arranged by someone else. Write up to four words "myopia of the Eastern Palace". Her pen tip suddenly stopped. I keep the paper. Her tears fell.

“I don't know your real name.”

“Just heard Liu Jing call him…”

She bit her lip tightly. His face was as white as paper.

“Cong Cong Thuong.”

The female official's face immediately changed. I looked over at her.

“Do you know this person?”

The female official did not answer. But her face... Said it all. Cong Cong Thuong. General eunuch of the Eastern Palace. One of the people closest to the Crown Prince. Luc Van Chu kept the confession sheet.

“This testimony must be immediately brought to Phuong Nghi Palace.”

The female official nodded.

“Let me take it myself.”

Lieu Phu Am suddenly grabbed my sleeve.

“Tham Thanh Vu.”

“You protect me tonight.”

“Just make it through the night…”

“I will tell you the most important thing.”

I bowed my head to look at her.

“Speak now.”

She shook her head. Only horror remained in his eyes.

"Impossible."

“This place is not safe.”

“Gong Cong Thuong still has people stationed in the palace.”

The words haven't ended yet. Suddenly there was a terrible scream outside the yard. A servant barged in.

“Luc Thieu Doan!”

“The brother guarding the back door has been killed!”

“An assassin broke into the palace!”

The candlelight in the room suddenly wavered violently. Right after that. The window paper was ripped open by the tip of a knife. A small bamboo tube poked through the gap. Blue smoke quietly crept into the room. Liu Phu Am's face changed greatly.

“Love the scent!”

I immediately knocked over the candlestick. The fire caught the window paper. The person outside groaned softly. Luc Van Chu pulled out his knife and rushed out. Outside, the sound of weapons clashing was heard. Thanh Dai covered his nose and mouth, pulling me back. But Bui Tu suddenly rushed into the room and yanked Lieu Phu Am down from the bed. I asked coldly:

“Where are you taking her?”

He turned his head. In the depths of his eyes, only chaos remained.

“If she stays here, she will die.”

“You took her away…”

“It only makes her die faster.”

Lieu Phu Am hugged the bedpost tightly, crying and screaming.

“I won't follow him!”

Bui Tu was immediately stunned. She looked at him. The voice trembled.

“You cannot protect me.”

“Even myself…”

“You can't even protect him.”

That one sentence. More cruel than any truth. There was no trace of blood left on Bui Tu's face. The sound of killing outside grew closer and closer. The female official of Phuong Nghi Palace hugged the confession sheet tightly, intending to rush out. Right at that moment. I suddenly saw a flash of cold light on the rafters.

“Get down!”

I rushed forward. Press down firmly on the female official. A dart grazed her bun, pinning it to the pillar.