Chapter 437

It's night now, and Zhao has already gone to bed. He wanted to put the little son in his room, but he would cry from time to time at night, which made Zhao, who had never had the experience of taking care of children, helpless.

Zhao Lei Ran is now grumpy. No matter how much he values the child, he can't stand the noise brought by the little prince. In this way, although he was still in the main courtyard, he was three or four rooms away from his room until he could not hear his voice.

These days, Zhang Xuan is very peaceful. Zhao can't find a reason to get rid of her. The emperor and the prince seem to have no action. However, Zhao understands the prince and knows that the prince will never be so reluctant. If he can't say it, he has a bad idea. Under the double anxiety, Zhao mianran didn't sleep well these days, and the joy brought by the arrival of the little son has declined a lot.

Today, I finally got into sleep. As soon as I went to sleep, there was another noise from the nanny outside. He was so angry that he turned over and sat up. After wearing his clothes, he opened the door and glared at the nanny fiercely.

"You'd better have something important, or I'll take your head!"

Smell speech, wet Niang tiny can't observe of shake up, just these days see accustomed to Zhao Lei ran from time to time angry, she also quickly calm down, holding the little son on his knees in front of Zhao Lei ran.

"Back to the king, little prince Little prince, he... " Stumbling also did not understand this sentence, a face impatient Zhao ran line of sight fell on the small son of the body. In the past, at this point, Xiao Shizi must have been crying, but today he is very quiet. This kind of silence is a little terrible, and it also makes Zhao mianran feel a little bad in his heart.

There was no time to take care of the nanny. Zhao ran snatched xiaoshizi directly. His big hand trembled and opened the swaddling clothes that covered xiaoshizi's face. He was very nervous.

When he saw xiaoshizi's red face, a touch of blue appeared at this time, Zhao Ran's heart "clattered" for a while, and his breathing became heavy. The finger fell on xiaoshizi's neck, and Zhao ran stopped for two breaths. Then he could not help but falter at his feet, retreated two steps, and almost could not stand steadily.

Just now, Zhao suddenly found that his only son had no breath! The son, who was regarded as his successor, died in his sphere of influence!

The strong blow made Zhao Juan Ran's face a little haggard, with red blood in his eyes, as if he was five or six years old for a moment.

Suddenly, Zhao Yan glared at the nanny and kicked her. In Zhao's fury, he kicked the wet nurse upside down and hit the snow heavily.

Although the nurse is a common people, she is just a woman. She can't stand the treatment of Zhao juoran. She vomites out her blood and stains the white snow with red. It's very eye-catching.

Endure dizzy head and chest pain, nanny tears are out of pain, but still struggling to get up and kneel in the snow, head and ground contact, like can't feel the cold of the snow, a word dare not say, afraid to shiver.

Zhao Lei ran still holding the little son, strode to the nanny's side, and then squatted down to squeeze the nanny's chin, gnashing his teeth.

"What the hell is going on?"?! How could my son How could... "

Xu was too hard hit. Zhao, who had always been cold hearted, could not help but tremble at the moment. Her eyes were wide open and seemed to fall from her eyes. The red blood was more like invisible hands, pinching the nurse's neck and making her breathless.

In extreme fear, the wet nurse only felt that her breath became short, and her dizzy head was full of stars. The next moment she fell into a coma.

Looking at the head of the wet nurse in her hand, Zhao ran became more and more excited. Suddenly let go of nanny, Zhao ran kicked nanny's body again and again. Every time he kicked, a bone on nanny's body would break, and her face became pale.

Such a huge action, so that Zhao ran suddenly did not hold the small son, let the small son fell on the snow. Zhao Lei ran immediately stopped, hurriedly held xiaoshizi in his arms, and pasted xiaoshizi's face with his own face. He didn't mind that xiaoshizi was cold and unpopular now.

"Don't worry, I will take revenge for you! You are the son of the king. No matter who hurt you, the king will send him down to be your companion! " With these gloomy words, Zhao suddenly turned and walked towards the room where Xiao Shizi lived.

Just before the nurse was in a coma, she pointed her finger in that direction. Then she thought again. She knew there would be a clue.

Without looking at the wet nurse who fainted in the snow, Zhao ran strode toward the room. When he got to the gate, he saw a woman lying beside the baby's crib.

He carefully put xiaoshizi into the crib, and Zhao shook it gently, as if xiaoshizi was still alive. After shaking a few times, Zhao murmured: "son, you sleep for a while, and I will find out the murderer now. Even if you go to hell, someone will take care of you."

With these words whispered in Xiao Shizi's ear, Zhao Jianran's eyes fell on the woman again. After seeing this, he found that the man was Xiaoye, the girl next to Zhang Xuan!At the moment, Xiaoye has become a corpse. From the black blood on her mouth, we can see that Xiaoye died of poisoning. And Xiaoye's temperature has not yet completely faded, so she died soon. Xiaoye's side dropped a handkerchief, it seems to be written something.

Zhao Lei Ran's face suddenly turned black. He picked up the handkerchief and looked at it. There were a few lines on it: Princess, Xiaoye is incompetent. She couldn't let Ruan side princess drop the child directly. At present, the little prince makes a sound, and your status is getting lower and lower. Xiaoye really can't see it past, just for you to get rid of the disaster! In this way, you can rest easy.

Just a few lines, but it is the cause of things are clearly written, even Ruan Mingyu fall lead to premature birth things are also recognized by Xiao Ye down.

Zhao Ran's teeth were clenched and his veins were protruding. His whole body was shaking with extreme anger. Looking at Xiaoye's corpse at his feet, Zhao Lei Ran's eyes are crazy. No matter Xiaoye is dead, he fights and kicks at Xiaoye's corpse. He actually makes the act of whipping the corpse!

"Ding!" With Zhao's action, an object suddenly falls out of Xiaoye's sleeve, golden, especially noticeable in this room.

Zhao ran stops beating Xiaoye and picks up the object, but he is more and more angry.