While speaking, he knocked his forehead heavily to the ground.

Before in Yang's Mansion, she had already knocked her forehead. Now that she knocked her again, the wound broke and bleeding was oozing.

Duanpin asked someone to pull her up and scold her, "What are you talking nonsense?"

"I didn't say nonsense!" Yang Xueru retorted: "What I overheard is that my grandfather has arranged a killer. He will attack His Highness at the clan's mansion tonight. Aunt, now you are the only one who can persuade his grandfather. You should save Your Highness. He did not assassinate the emperor. Everything is fake. Someone is framed by him."

Duanpin said: "Your grandfather has always been the only one. I have no right to interfere with what he decided."

"But grandfather did this for the second prince." Yang Xueru looked at Duanpin with earnestness, "As long as the Empress stands out and says that the Second Prince doesn't want the position of prince and does not participate in the battle for the throne, grandfather will be able to stop."

Hearing this sentence, Duan Ben was furious, "Yang Xueru, do you know what you are talking about?"

"The position of the crown prince is originally His Highness, why do you fight?" Yang Xueru gritted her teeth in hatred, and pointed at Zhao Nuo who was still sleeping on the small bed, "Just rely on him? What can he compare with His Highness? Even if he immediately appoints him as the crown prince and makes him the emperor, what can he do?"

Duan Ping came over, raised her hand and slapped her, "As the Yang family, you actually said such words, I think you are crazy!"

"I'm not crazy." Yang Xueru covered her face and blushed, "I only know that I am Your Highness's fiancée. You all plan to make plans, wanting him to die, wanting me to be a widow, I don't agree!"

Duan Ping sneered, "So what if you don't agree? Do you think he can live tonight?"

Yang Xueru clenched her fists, suddenly stood up, ran to the edge of the small bed, and grabbed Zhao Nuo's neck with both hands, "Auntie, this is what you forced me."

Zhao Nuo woke up immediately. Before he could cry, he could no longer breathe. His little face turned red, his eyes were filled with tears, and he looked at Duan helplessly.

Duan Ping's face changed drastically, "Yang Xueru, please let him go!"
Chapter completed!