"I understand."

After leaving the bedroom with a gift, Ji Qifang raised his eyes and walked quickly.

"The princess died so miserably."

"Yes, my face was ruined beyond recognition. Did you think the princess committed suicide? Or..."

The palace maid twitched while wiping tears, and asked the palace maid next to him, feeling a little suspicious. This happened when Madam Ji had just left them. Don’t blame them for thinking too much. Besides, the princess always loves beauty. Even if she really hangs herself, how could she ruin her face in one go?

"Don't talk nonsense anymore, beware of misfortunes coming from your mouth."

As soon as Ji Qifang stepped into the threshold, she heard this sentence, curled her lips and smiled, and said, "What a disaster comes from the mouth, and it's also a clever girl, what's her name?"

After Yingying bowed, the clever palace maid was the first to salute Ji Qifang, lowered her face and responded submissively, "I am Lan Xin."

"A good name is indeed a good name, so I will stay with me from now on."

"I obey the order, Empress Xie appreciated it." Lan Xin hurriedly knelt down, and a smile appeared in her eyes that were lowered.

"Being the person around me, you must be loyal and forget your cowardly master." Ji Qifang said, scanning her and giving her a warning, but this girl dared not be unfaithful to her. Who else dares to go against her in the Jin Palace? Su Manqing's fate is to kill the chicken to warn the monkey, and see who dares to fight with her.

Ji Qifang approached and looked at Su Manqing lying in the coffin with disgust. She sneered slightly on the corner of her mouth, but a layer of faint light slowly gathered in her eyes, her pupils tightened, and her emotions began to fluctuate violently.

This bloody face was particularly dazzling, reminding her of Fu Waner's face that was so irritating that it was so sweet that it was so sweet that it was so sweet that it was so ugly that it was so ugly that it was so ugly that it was so ugly that it was so ugly that it was so ugly that it was so ugly that it was so ugly that it was so ugly that it was so ugly that it was so ugly that it was so ugly that it was so ugly that it was so ugly that it was so ugly that it was so ugly that it was so ugly that it

A sense of disgust surged, Ji Qifang hurriedly turned around and ran outside, holding the pillar and retching continuously, as if she was irritated, her scalp was numb and her whole body was filled with a cold air.

"What's wrong with you, Empress?" The other palace maids didn't dare to come forward, only Lan Xin lowered her head and asked with concern.

"Nothing." After wiping the corner of his mouth, Ji Qifang glanced at the obedient Lan Xin in front of him, "Come here to support me."

"Yes." Lan Xin stepped forward and held Ji Qifang's left hand.

As soon as he returned to his palace, Ji Qifang sent the palace maid to leave her room. Sure enough, the Thousand-faced Poisonous Mother appeared behind her like a ghost, accompanied by a gust of cold wind, silently.

"It seems that we must congratulate you. Once Su Manqing dies, the position of the legitimate concubine will be yours."

"Her death is not your business?" Ji Qifang was stunned, feeling more and more unusual.

"You don't need to show this expression. I have checked Su Manqing's body. She did commit suicide and had nothing to do with others." Qianwei Poisonous Lady sneered and glanced at Ji Qifang and said.

"Then her face..."

"She also scratched her face by herself!" She had no deep hatred with Su Manqing. She didn't even bother to do such a small thing.

After hearing this, Ji Qifang frowned and said in confusion: "This Su Manqing will make things difficult for me even if she dies. She thought that she would scare me if she is going to die so mysteriously!" She almost said to her.
Chapter completed!