The coachman hesitated for a moment, then circled around the man before sitting back on the carriage.

But the crowd of onlookers gave up: "Whose lady is this? She killed someone and left like this. She doesn't take the common people seriously..."

"Yes, is there any royal method for this..."

"I know, she is Miss Ninth of the Leng Mansion..." Someone shouted.

Then the crowd went crazy and surrounded Leng Qianqian's carriage. Someone started banging on the carriage: "Come down, come down... There must be an explanation today..."

Leng Qianqian's face in the carriage was somewhat dangerous. Her patience was limited. These people were ignorant, but ignorance could not be the reason for their mistakes.

So Leng Qianqianhuo became angry.

He opened the curtain and said, "If you dare to cause trouble again, just wait for the government to come and arrest you."

Leng Qianqian's voice was not high, but deep and powerful.

There was only silence for a moment, and then someone came forward and knocked on the car door again: "If you hit someone on the street, you have to report it to the police. We have to report the police to arrest you..."

Immediately, all the people around began to agree.

"Miss, what should I do?" Xiaoqian's face had already turned pale.

After glancing at Xiaoqian and then outside, Leng Qianqian raised her voice again: "Xiaoqian, if someone stopped the Ninth Princess's carriage on the street, what crime should be committed?"

Xiaoqian was stunned for a moment, then she understood and straightened her expression: "Send him to the government for sentencing."

This question and answer immediately woke up the people outside.

This woman is still the real princess of the Nine Princes’ Mansion!

This time, no one dared to instigate trouble anymore. Several people in the crowd secretly retreated and left first.

Such a good opportunity was missed again.

The people dispersed, but no one noticed that the man hit by the carriage had disappeared without a trace.

Leng Qianqian opened the car curtain and took a look, sighing, this person really took advantage of her thoroughly.

Not only did he use himself to detoxify the man, but he also used himself to take the man away when he was surrounded by the people.

What they were planning was that they didn't care about Leng Qianqian's life or death.

The coachman was so frightened that he whipped his horse and drove much faster.

When we returned to Leng Mansion, as soon as Xiaoqian got out of the car, the housekeeper shouted: "Ghost, there is a ghost."

I obviously went to identify the corpse, but the "corpse" got out of the carriage. This is not a haunting.

"Shut up." Leng Qianqian glared at the butler and pulled Xiaoqian towards the yard: "Tell the madam that I'm back."

Next, she needs the Leng family to do something for her.

"Xiaoqian, you eat something first, and then I'll see if there is any residual poison in your body." Leng Qianqian pushed Xiaoqian into the room as soon as she entered her yard.

It was best not to let the Leng family know about Xiaoqian's poisoning. She had already thought about it and just treated it as if it never happened.

"What? There is a ghost? Where did the ghost come from?" Mrs. Leng couldn't hold back her anger: "You mean Leng Qianqian brought Xiaoqian back to the Leng Mansion? And turned her into a ghost?"

Her face also changed color.

"Yes, yes, I saw with my own eyes that girl Xiaoqian walked out of the carriage and walked back to the yard with Miss Ninth." The big housekeeper wanted to make sure what he said was true.

"Quickly, bring a few more people and blast that female ghost out for me. No, beat her to death. She must be beaten to death." Mrs. Leng collapsed a little.

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Leng Pengyuan, who returned to his mansion after the morning meeting, heard that his wife was about to beat someone to death, so his face darkened and he shouted angrily.

"Master, master, this house is haunted..." Mrs. Leng said tremblingly, while making a move to throw herself into Leng Pengyuan's arms, but Leng Pengyuan dodged her.

"What's haunted?" Leng Pengyuan looked at his wife with an evil look on his face.

"Xiaoqian, Xiaoqian... She is obviously dead, but... she is in Miss Jiu's room now..." Mrs. Leng was also confused, not knowing what she was talking about.

"How can a ghost come out in broad daylight?" Leng Pengyuan glared at his wife: "Stop fooling around. Now send some people to send some clothes and satin to the Ninth Princess and let her prepare and return to the Ninth Prince's Mansion."

As soon as she heard that Leng Qianqian was to be sent out of the house, Mrs. Leng was of course willing and immediately ordered the housekeeper to buy things.

"Is this what the Ninth Prince meant?" As soon as the housekeeper left, Mrs. Leng asked Leng Pengyuan with an eager face: "Leng Qianqian will definitely die if she returns to the palace. I think she is still arrogant."

"Okay, shut up." Leng Pengyuan knew that Chu Jiuchen would not let Leng Qianqian have an easy time, but he didn't understand this daughter. If the ninth prince failed to execute her, but instead affected the entire Leng family, it would be troublesome.

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He really knew too little about this daughter, and he trembled when he thought of Chu Jiuchen saying that he had raised a good daughter before leaving the Nine Princes' Mansion yesterday.
Chapter completed!