Chapter 29 Doubt

Qin Zheng's face was deep, and he couldn't help smiling bitterly, "Did Zhuer forget? The last night on the beach, the Luo brothers almost killed us. Did you forget what Luo Er said at that time? Don't you dare to accept the reality until now?"

Qingzhu looked at Qin Zheng, and his chest was full of indescribable sourness. "If Yan Dan wanted to kill me, why did he kill Yinger?"

"At that time, the fire was soaring, the smoke was so thick that he couldn't distinguish people's faces at all. Maybe he mistook Yinger for you! Hurry up after killing, and finally set off another fire!" Qin Zheng felt that Qingzhu favored Yan Dan, and he felt uncomfortable.

"No, if he really hates me so much, why didn't he do it himself in the restaurant?" Qingzhu understands that Yan Dan has always been affectionate with her and will definitely not hurt her like this.

"Are you still not forgetful of him? Have you forgotten the past when you almost committed suicide by being abandoned by him? The man's eyes were slowly filled with anger and roared like a wounded lion.

"No, we have nothing to do with each other for a long time. I just don't believe that he will treat Lv Qingzhu like that? Qingzhu was speechless by his unreasonable attitude. "He has always been so dedicated to her. After she burned and disfigured, he came to see her..."

"What the hell are you talking about? Isn't she you?" After interrupting her words, Qin Zheng lost his temper, "Yan Dan is born to be a romantic. How can he become your brother-in-law if he is dedicated? It should be your good person!"

Men's words are becoming more and more jealous, but women are indifferent. They staring at the red rouge on his white clothes. Their eyes are cold and they smile. "Laughing people's teeth are full of dog sinuses. When you accuse others, do you look at yourself first? There are countless women of the prince. Whether they are in the house or outside, you know that they are sincere. How to write?"

Qin Zheng understood what she meant and was busy explaining, "Zhuer, listen to me, it's not what you think, Cangjing and I..."

"Enough, the prince doesn't have to explain. My concubine is just a little concubine. I am not qualified to question the prince. The business of continuous incense is much more important than rescuing a woman." Thinking of his life, his beloved man went to the cloud with others, and his heart was as uncomfortable as a blunt knife.

"You... Now we are talking about the cause of Yinger's death. Are you talking about defending your old lover?"

"In a word, it won't be Yan Dan, I don't believe it!"

The two confronted each other, full of gunpowder, and no one refused to give in.

Seeing that the situation was delicate, Zai's father wrapped his arms tightly around Qingzhu and said with a smiling face, "Your Majesty, the Qianfei's wife was overly frightened and rushed to attack her heart, so that she would talk nonsense and didn't express her words. You know that it's inevitable that she would inevitably shed a psychological shadow after suffering from a fire injury, and it's better to rest early."

Staring at the woman who was so haggard that she couldn't stand and her eyes were empty, Qin Zheng couldn't bear it, and his voice was cold, "Little Quanzi, help Qianfei to rest in the wing of Lilac Garden. Ying'er died. In recent days, you can serve Qianfei!"

Xiao Quanzi was very eye-sighted and hurriedly walked to the garden where Qin Zheng lived. Just as they were about to leave, his father bent down and whispered in her ear, "Bamboo, don't forget your oath today."

Qingzhu's eyes were as clear as water, and he was suddenly surprised. He opened his mouth in surprise and lowered his voice, "At that time, I was just... you understand..."

Looking back at Qin Zheng's strange pupil, a face looked very heavy, so she had to swallow the words she was about to blurt back to her throat.

The woman stood up, Qin Zheng took off his coat and put it on her shoulder, and left accompanied by the servants.

Looking at the gradually disappearing posture in the night, Qin Zheng's face remained unchanged, as if he said inadvertently, "Afu, I know that you value love and righteousness. Yinger died on behalf of Qianfei anyway. Bury her well!"

At this moment, he didn't notice, but Afu, who had been bowing his head and silent, sneered, with a light voice and a trace of sarcasm, "Thank you, Lord!" And the cold eyes are full of cold light: Lv Qingzhu, I will avenge Yinger, and I will not live comfortably for the rest of my life.

Qin Zheng's sharp phoenix eyes looked around the seven women in a family like eagles and falcons, "You heartless things, get back and deal with you in a few days!"

The royal palace, the dark and humid execution room, two men are facing each other.

"Feng Yang, what are you going to do?" Qin Zheng's voice gathered anger, frowned and meditated silently. After a long time without a trace of reaction, he clenched one hand tightly, "I asked you to kill the little maid, but I didn't let you set it on fire!"

"Injustice!" Feng Yang knelt on one knee and held his fists in his hands. "I didn't set off the fire. The bamboo garden had already gone out of the water before the subordinates took action.

"What?"

"My subordinates were ordered by the prince to assassinate Ying'er and then blame Yan Dan," Feng Yang raised his head and said his doubts word by word. "But as soon as he arrived, he found that the bamboo garden was on fire. At that time, he met the cheap maidservant Ying'er, who wanted to cut her in half immediately, but the girl was still a little conscience and begged me to save the thousand concubines. Originally, his subordinates I wanted to reach out to save her, but how shrewd the mother was. I was afraid that she would see through it. Just when she hesitated, Yinger saw my true face, and her subordinates could only follow the original plan.

"What a bitch! You can't save thousands of concubines with your own hands. Can't you put out the fire?

"Your Majesty, when my subordinates arrived, almost all the whole courtyard was burning, and I could not put out the fire alone. Moreover, my subordinates thought that this matter was strange, and someone must have been the first to set fire, because all the exits of the bamboo garden were blocked with wooden boxes. This person was meticulous and ruthless! So, he secretly asked Xiao Quanzi to inform the prince.

Qin Zheng's face was full of depression, and a trace of coldness rose to his heart. "I don't think there is anything wrong. If she can't be trapped by a house with Qianfei's skills, this person must be a person in the house. He knows that Zhu'er is affected by the side effects of the medicine and is inconvenient to move. He chooses this stall, and on the other side also knows the other side knows the other women in the palace. In their own thoughts, they all want Zhuer to die soon!"

"Who does the prince suspect? Is it a woman in the house?"

"Yes, if you didn't want to find out the truth and severely punish the murderer, I would have expelled those women from the palace long ago. Fengyang, go and investigate this matter? Where did the women and their cronies go that night? One can't be left behind!" The man's eyes were cold and he stared at him, "No matter who, as long as he wants to hurt Zhuer, I will definitely break her into ten thousand pieces!"

The next morning, in the Dingxiangyuan wing.

"The Empress, the Empress Mei, the Empress Lan, and other concubines in the house came to visit the doctor, and they are still waiting outside the door!" Xiaoquanzi is quite considerate and respectful, "If you are not feeling well, I will let them go back first!"

Yesterday, after being scolded by the prince, the arrogant arrogance of the women suddenly dropped a lot. Early in the morning, they discussed making amends for Qingzhu, not so much to make amends as to calm Qin Zheng.

After last night's life-and-death torture, Qingzhu was depressed. He sat at the head of the bed all night and looked at the dark night and shed tears. I always remember Yinger's death. No matter who she was killed, she ended up leaving the world for herself.

"Mother, mother? Can you hear the words of the slave?

Xiao Quanzi finally brought Qingzhu back to her soul. She thought about it and her life had to continue. Now this half-dead appearance can only make her relatives happy enemies, "Let them come in!"

The entry of a team of women blocked the room that was not big, and the visitors lowered their eyebrows with guilt.

Mei Feishe took the lead in saying, "Is Sister Zhu better?"

"It's okay to worry about the sisters." As the saying goes, if you raise your hand and don't hit a smiling person, you can't take it. "There's nothing wrong with it, but it's a little frightened after taking the medicine and a little scared last night."

"It's okay if you're not sick," Lanfei greeted people with a smile. "Sister, I didn't sleep all night last night. I personally stewed some white-eared bird's nest porridge for you this morning. My sister didn't eat in the morning. Xiaoyou, bring it here and give it to Qianfei to taste."

"Yes!" Lanfang's maidservant Xiaoyou raised her hand on the tray and bowed to her, "Qianfei, please take your time."

He lowered his eyebrows and held the steaming rice porridge in his eyes. Qingzhu was in a trance, and his eyes were shining, as if the girl in front of him was Ying'er. The ghost raised his hand and stroked her hair. "Ying'er, are you back?"

The girl was shocked by the mother's unusual behavior and couldn't help hiding back. In this way, with a "bang", the bowl of porridge that had just come out of the pot was all buckled to the ground.

The hot porridge scattered all over the ground, and the sticky rice grains splashed everywhere, falling on the hem of the women's skirts, staining the precious clothes. The little Youli was the closest, which not only spent the skirt but also burned the feet.

"Stupid girl!" Concubine Lan was angry and waved a slap. "It's embarrassing here. Look, I won't let someone cut off your hands!"

The white little face immediately became red and swollen. Xiaoyou kowtowed hurriedly and said, "My mother, please spare my life, and I dare not go back next time."

"Dead girl, I can tolerate you next time!" The more she thought about it, the more angry she became. She grabbed the girl's hair with her left hand, bowed on both sides of her right hand, and slapped Xiaoyou's cheek.

Princess Lan is a daughter. Her fingers are not stained with spring water. Today, in order to make amends, she started cooking, but her previous efforts were abandoned in the hands of a subordinate. Thinking of the prince's scolding last night, she now put all her resentment on a maidservant.

After beating and scolding, he shouted outside the yard, "Come on, pull this bitch down and cut off your hands and feet!"

Xiaoyou collapsed on the ground in horror, cried hopelessly, and said unscrupulously, "Mother, I know I'm wrong, just forgive me this time!" Xiaoyou has been following you since he was a child, and now he has been following you for more than ten years. There is no credit and hard work.

"Good girl, it's completely reversed," Lanfei was furious when she heard it, shouted at the door of the courtyard, and completely lost the charm of the past. "Isn't this counting me? Where are the slaves at the door? Drag her out!"