Chapter 114 After the Afterth

The next morning, as soon as Mo Qingcheng had finished dressing up, Yan'er came to Jing'an to ask for a meeting.

Mo Qingcheng raised his eyebrows and smiled. It must be the matter of Mo Qingwu, otherwise Jing'an would not be anxious to see himself early in the morning.

He hurried to the flower hall and saw Jing'an and two elderly nuns waiting for him. Seeing him coming, he quickly got up to welcome him.

"Six masters are so anxious to see me, I don't know what's your job?" Mo Qingcheng said with a smile, looking completely ignorant.

Jing'an sighed and pretended to be sad and said, "Madam, my sister died suddenly in my house yesterday. I came here to comfort her, hoping that she can help her take care of the afterth."

"What, dancing to death?" Mo Qingcheng looked shocked, "I went to see her a few days ago. She is still well. Why is she..."

"Madam, to tell you the truth, Jingsi was killed by the cane because he broke the precepts." A nun behind Jing'an said.

"Poor dance, why is she so disappointing and causing trouble everywhere!" Mo Qingcheng's pair of refined eyes barely squeezed out two drops of tears. "I thought that sending her to Gui'an would make her restrain and restrain, but I didn't expect..."

"Madam, the deceased is over, please be sorry for your change!"

Mo Qingcheng nodded, "Have you informed my mother?"

"It's a notice, but... It's just that Mrs. Mo doesn't seem to be very intelligent. Even if the three of us talk for a long time, she is just indifferent." Jing'an looked embarrassed and said, "We can't, so we have to come to you. I hope you can take over the matter."

"Yes, I heard that Mr. Mo's funeral was also done by his wife, so we thought that his wife would not stand by and watch the afterthought this time." Lao Nidao.

"This is natural." Mo Qingcheng wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes and said with chokedly, "The Mo family is my mother's family. My father went there earlier, and now my mother is crazy again. Of course, I have to do my part in the matter of dancing."

"Madam is merciful!"

"It should!"

After saying that, the three were about to leave. Mo Qingcheng quickly stopped: "Master Jing'an, stay."

Jing'an seemed to have expected it for a long time, and turned around calmly and said, "What else is there, madam?"

"I want to ask my master something!" Mo Qingcheng said lightly.

The other two nuns only said that Mo Qingcheng wanted to ask Jing'an about Mo Qingwu's life, so they said goodbye and left first.

"She was really killed by a cane?" Mo Qingcheng asked directly.

"It's true, it's still the order given by the Queen." Jing'an said with some gloating.

Mo Qingcheng frowned slightly: "It's really hard for her." She thought that the queen would give poisoned wine or Bai Ling, but she didn't expect it to be such a painful and slow method of caning.

"You don't know that Jingsi, an ignorant girl, seduced the emperor and was caught by the queen." Jing'an had a gloomy smile on his face.

"So that's it," Mo Qingcheng snorted coldly and then said, "Didn't the four princess plead for her?"

Jing'an grinned as if she heard a joke and said, "The fourth princess didn't show up at all. In the end, the queen sent someone to find her and found that she was stupid. It must have been caused by the moment of depression."

Silly? Mo Qingcheng smiled aftertaste and was stupid, so that he would not have to take action. Now the queen was not in the mood to pay attention to her. Liu Qing was crazy, and Mo Qingwu died again. She was helpless and could no longer make waves.

After a pause, Mo Qingcheng said to her, "Go back first. I will deal with Mo Qingwu."

Jing An was in place and said hesitantly for a while, "Madam, Lao Ni has something to ask for."

"What's the matter?" Mo Qingcheng glanced at her and said faintly.

"Lao Ni has a sister who has been married in recent days, but her family is poor and she really can't take out the dowry, so Lao Ni dares to borrow a turnover from his wife and will return it in the future." Jing'an said a request, but his face was not difficult. Instead, his face was righteous and solemn.

Mo Qingcheng raised the corners of his mouth and gave Yan'er a wink. Yan'er came forward and handed Jing'an a kit. Jing'an took over with a smile, "Thank you, Mrs.! Madam's great kindness is unforgettable!"

"Don't be busy thanking you, open it and have a look!" Mo Qingcheng looked at her with a smile.

Jing'an looked at Mo Qingcheng doubtfully, opened the kit bag, and took out a silver bracelet from it. Her face suddenly changed greatly, "What does this mean, madam?"

"What do you mean, I think Master knows better than me!" A deep cold flashed in Mo Qingcheng's eyes.

"Lao Ni doesn't understand!"

Mo Qingcheng raised a smile from the corners of his lips and got up and said, "Your real name is Yang Xing. Your hometown is Zhan Zhou. You came to the capital 25 years ago. Am I right?"

"Yes, Lao Ni is not from the capital." A trace of panic flashed in Jing'an's eyes, but soon calmed down.

"Twenty years ago, you met a scholar who came to worship Buddha in Changshou'an. The scholar's name was Lin Yi. You fell in love with Lin Yi at first sight and had a skin kin. He promised that you would marry you when he was on the golden list. Unexpectedly, he fell off the list, but at this time you were pregnant.

After six months, you finally couldn't hide it, so you lied to the abbot that her only relative, the 60-year-old mother, passed away and wanted to go back to her hometown to attend the funeral. The abbot didn't expect you to go home to give birth, so he agreed. Originally, you planned to go back and stay with Lin Yi for the rest of your life, but Lin Yi abandoned you and climbed into a rich lady. You had to give the child to your sister Yang Tao to raise.

Mo Qingcheng's blue eyes looked at Jing'an coldly and slowly opened his voice: "You gave birth to a boy named Yang Hen, which means 'Yang Hen'. This bracelet is the love token Lin Yi gave you in those years. You have been wearing it on Yang Hen. Am I right?"

Jing'an was so scared that she trembled and her face was as pale as paper. "Madam investigated me, don't you believe me? Since you don't believe me, why did you choose me?

"At first, I didn't believe you until you wanted money. You are a nun in your forties, with no parents and no children. Why do you need so much money? So I found someone to check, and it turned out that you still have a son to raise. Mo Qingcheng paused and continued, "If you hadn't been insatiable, I wouldn't have told it plainly."

"Aren't you afraid that I will shake out the spiritual sign?" Jing'an also regained his nature and tore his face with Mo Qingcheng.

"Hehe!" Mo Qingcheng raised his eyebrows gently, hooked his lips and smiled, and said, "Now that Mo Qingwu died without proof, and the spiritual sign has been taken away by the Empress. You have no evidence. Even if you say it, do you think someone will believe you? Moreover, in the final analysis, I am also Mo Qingwu's sister. Do you think others will believe that my sister murdered my sister? Also, if I tell you about your sex warning, others will think that you bite me back and frame me because I discovered your secret!"

It's a joke that she wants to threaten herself!

Jing'an suddenly panicked when she heard this. She knelt on the ground and trembled and said, "Madam, Lao Ni knew it was wrong. Please forgive Lao Ni not to remember the villain's fault. Lao Ni swore that he would never tell this." Her previous arrogance was completely, and her panicked voice clearly swore that she was afraid.

Mo Qingcheng ignored it and let her kneel on the ground.

"Madam, I know it's wrong, madam..." Jing'an saw that Mo Qingcheng was motionless, and there was a cold sweat behind his back, and he quickly kowtowed his head on the ground.

"You go. Today, for the sake of Mother Guan, I will spare you for the time being. If you talk nonsense again, I will definitely not show mercy!" Mo Qingcheng's face was gloomy, and he snorted coldly for a while and stopped talking.

"Mrs. Xie, I dare not, Mrs. Xie!" As soon as Mo Qingcheng let go, Jing'an was like an amnesty and thanked him repeatedly.

"Why don't you go!" Mo Qingcheng looked at her with disgust and said coldly.

"Yes, yes!" Jing'an kowtowed a few more times and hurriedly got up and slipped away.

In fact, Mo Qingcheng just wanted to warn her and did not intend to really say this matter. After all, many people know that they are at peace with the Mo family and are not good for them. There is also a spiritual sign. Presumably, the abbot has begun to doubt it. If Jing'an says it and disturbs the Queen, the Queen will definitely investigate it thoroughly, and then it will be troublesome.

After Jing'an left, Mo Qingcheng sent two men to pick up Mo Qingwu. He did not panic to eat too much breakfast, changed his mourning clothes, and then slowly rushed to the Mo family.

The Mo family was silent. If it hadn't been for seeing the carriage parked in his house at the door, Mo Qingcheng would have thought that Mo Qingwu had not been picked up.

"Madam!" The maids and mothers saw that Mo Qingcheng was like a savior. The eldest prince left, and the wife was crazy. They were worried that there was no one to take care of the lady's funeral.

Mo Qingcheng walked in and saw Liu Qing sitting in a daze in front of Mo Qingwu's body. The usual domineering momentum has long disappeared. The originally low cheekbones suddenly appeared at this time. His eyes were chaotic, his cheeks were slightly sunken, the black hair on his temples were mixed with a few white hair, and his gray lips were bloodless, like The two willow leaves trembled slightly and muttered, "Wu'er, wake up and don't sleep!"

Mo Qingwu lay there quietly, his face was pale, his eyes were barely closed, and his face was distorted. Obviously, he had suffered a lot before he died. The hair and clothes are still neat. It should be the nun of Changshou'an who cleaned it up.

Mo Qingcheng sighed. The mother and daughter were to blame themselves. They didn't care about them several times, but they still blindly calculated and used despicable means to deal with themselves. Now they have this end, and they can't blame themselves.

Then, Liu Qing suddenly raised his head, stared at Mo Qingcheng, and said angrily, "Why are you here? Get out of here!"

"My condolences, Mrs. Mo!" Mo Qingcheng looked at Liu Qing coldly and said lightly.

As soon as Liu Qing heard this, he seemed to be a little sober and threw himself on Mo Qingcheng and grabbed and beat him, "You bitch, you don't want to die..."

As soon as the maids saw this situation, they were afraid that no one would collect the body for the young lady in Mo Qingcheng. They quickly went up and pulled Liu Qing, "Madam, calm down!"

Liu Qing was more excited instead of stopping. At this time, she realized that Mo Qingwu was really dead and that she was alone.

Seeing this, Abi took out the already prepared wooden stick and knocked hard on the back of Liu Qing's neck. Liu Qing snorted and slipped to the ground.

The maids were not surprised and carried Liu Qing into the inner room.

"Madam, are you all right?" Abi walked to Mo Qingcheng and asked softly.

"It's okay. I was fine just now. Why did you suddenly go crazy again?" Mo Qingcheng straightened his coat and asked doubtfully.

"You must be excited to see your wife for a moment!" Abi glanced at the room and said, "Generally, it's normal during the day. At night, she goes crazy and smashes the table and falls on the chair. We can't do it, so we have to knock her unconscious!"

Mo Qingcheng looked around the room and whispered, "Stop the grass!" Be careful not to get out of the road, which is suspicious.

"I know!" Abi replied and entered the inner room as if nothing had happened, booing for a long time.

After sitting for a moment and seeing that Liu Qing was not awake, he directly transported Mo Qingwu to the Mo family cemetery to bury him. This funeral was also a rough matter. Mo Qingwu did a lot of evil, and he could still leave a whole body when he died. He had a family, which was also kind to her.

was preparing to return home, but someone informed that the fourth princess had come.

Mo Qingcheng squeezed the corners of her lips gently. Is she conscience sorry or is she coming?

Shen Murou's eyes were sunken, empty and dull, and her pale face was like a dead man. She wore a white shirt and looked more haggard and delicate. She came in tremblingly with Ruyi's hand, and then sat on the chair. After seeing Mo Qingcheng, she had no response at all. Her eyes just looked around and seemed to be searching for Mo Qing. The figure of dancing.

It was not until Mo Qingcheng called the princess that she came to her senses, squeezed out a smile and said, "You're here, where's your sister-in-law?"

"It has been buried!" Mo Qingcheng hesitated for a moment and said, "Princess, haven't you seen Mo Qingwu die in Changshou'an?"

"Nonsense, I didn't, I didn't see it, I didn't see anything, don't wrong me!" Shen Murou suddenly became excited, her face changed greatly, her whole body trembled, and bounced up from the chair reflexively.

"Princess, don't be excited, it's okay!" Ruyi patted Shen Murou's chest and said comfortingly, "We know that you didn't see anything, you didn't see anything!"

"Princess, what's going on?" Mo Qingcheng was stunned for a moment, and Shen Murou's reaction was too abnormal.

Ruyi glanced at Mo Qingcheng and said worriedly, "I don't know where the princess of Chang'an went yesterday. When the slave found her, she was standing in front of Mo Qingwu's body in a daze. On the way back, she kept talking to herself. I don't know what she was saying. She must have been scared by the scene at that time!

You didn't see it. At that time, Mo Qingwu's eyes were wide open, his face was full of blood, his buttocks had been opened, and blood flowed all over the ground. I don't know how horrible it was!"

Shen Murou has lived in the palace since she was a child. She has never seen such a bloody scene. It's natural to be scared. She pondered for a moment and asked, "Have you invited a doctor?"

"The emperor invited the royal doctor, and the imperial doctor also said that the princess was frightened and had been prescribed medicine!"

Mo Qingcheng nodded, "Bring the princess back quickly. It's unlucky here and not good for the princess's condition!"

Ruyi also thought so, so she coaxed Shen Muju: "Princess, I've seen it. Let's go back?"

Shen Murou nodded numbly, "Go back, let's go back!"

Looking at Shen Murou's back, Mo Qingcheng sighed again. The princess is a mental illness. What's the use of taking medicine?