In order not to arouse suspicion, Wan Qing secretly entered the house using Qinggong, went back to the house and changed her clothes before walking out.
Because the cry was very loud, and Mrs. Zuo was in a light sleep, she was quickly disturbed. Knowing that Wan Qing was definitely not in the house at this time, she couldn't help but frown, feeling a little worried in her heart, and finally got up and went to the door of Zuo's house.
"What are they making trouble about?" Mrs. Zuo ordered Huamei to check first, and then stood up a little tiredly. After knowing that she was pregnant, Mrs. Zuo took care of her carefully, but she couldn't compare with someone older than this age.
It's a bit weak.
"At the door...is Qi Weiming's body...and his parents. They say they want Wan Qing to kill someone to pay for it." Huamei's voice couldn't help but tremble. It was bad luck to have a corpse at the door, and Mrs. Zuo
Now that I am pregnant, I naturally shouldn’t go out and face it.
"Take me to have a look." Mrs. Zuo, with the support of Huamei, came to the lobby, looked at the closed door, and asked them to open it.
Several people wrapped in plain silk were crying hoarsely around a corpse wrapped in a straw mat.
The words "Kill for Life" written in chicken blood were written on the ground at the door, visible at a glance.
Mrs. Zuo only felt her eyes turning black, and her face turned pale before she fell to the side.
"Huamei, wait until mother comes back to the house. I will take care of this matter!" Wan Qing was shocked when she arrived. She told Mo Xiang a few more words, asking her to invite Ji Yufan, and then walked slowly towards the door.
After receiving the news, Yu Chixun arrived one step earlier than Wan Qing. He leaned against the wall next to the gate and listened calmly. When he heard Wan Qing's footsteps, he raised his eyelids and said, "It's just making trouble."
Wan Qing nodded, but looking at the chicken blood on the ground, she felt uncomfortable.
"A murder must be paid with a life. Tell me, who did I kill?" Zuo Wanqing looked at the people who were crying and felt funny. Qi Weiming passed away before the princes left the imperial mausoleum, and now he actually
Before the corpse was burned or buried, it was really terrible during the rainy season. It can only be said that people's hearts are terrible.
One of the women rushed over with her hair disheveled, but because Wan Qing did not dodge, she caught her and said, "Give me back my husband!"
Looking at the holes and blood stains on his arms, Wan Qing's anger increased even more, and she said in a cold tone, "Repay your favor to me? It's really ridiculous."
"It's all you bitch who captivated my husband's heart! He forced him to stay up day and night, and finally died in the arms of that brothel girl!" The woman never mentioned the poisoning, but turned all the right and wrong into
It became Wan Qing who seduced Qi Weiming.
Wan Qing walked slowly to the body. Anyone who tried to attack Wan Qing was blocked by Yu Chixun and Jiu Ying who appeared in various ways.
"Qi Weiming, you said that I seduced you. Is it true or false?" Wan Qing slowly squatted down and opened the straw mat.
The corpse was so well preserved that it had not yet rotted.
"Is Miss Zuo crazy? Can corpses talk?"
The chatter among the crowd gradually became louder.
Wan Qing looked around at the people who were crying for real or fake, stood up, and crushed the corpse's little finger hard.
A shrill shout came immediately.
"Why, do you want to shout on his behalf?" Wan Qing grabbed the person lying on the ground while looking coldly at the woman who was obviously trying to quibble.
"My patience is limited. Repeatedly. Don't blame me for turning my back and denying people. Send me to the official!" This farce naturally has no content at all, but if there are too many ants and they bite the elephant to death, if
If she doesn't fight back, I'm afraid sooner or later she will be annoyed by this common little thing.
When walking up the steps, Wan Qing turned her head and looked coldly at the woman in the diagonal restaurant. Chu Luoyu, you forced me to do this. You'd better cherish the opportunity to be in the imperial capital at the end.
I will give you the chance to get married no matter what.
Moreover, do you want to stay with that person until old age? That was just a past life. In this life, I will never let you turn around.
Being stared at by Wan Qing with such coldness, Chu Luoyu couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat. Her eyes were so terrifying...as if they were like a poisonous snake...
The hot tea spilled out due to her trembling, but she was unaware of it.
"This old slave has come to invite the eldest princess to go back." Aunt Ning Ci appeared behind the eldest princess at some point, took out her handkerchief and wiped her hands, "The Queen Mother, ordered this old slave to supervise the eldest princess to finish copying the female commandments.
You will not be allowed to leave the palace from now on."
"Why!?" The eldest princess's sharp tone attracted the attention of everyone in the restaurant.
"Based on what you did today." Aunt Ning Ci looked at Chu Luoyu without any emotion.
The Empress Dowager's most precious treasure is Chu Luchen. The eldest princess did not make good friends with Chu Luchen and even aroused his disgust. No, a letter can make the Empress Dowager furious.
But she was still at this juncture, making such a fuss, and Zuo Wanqing was also implicated. Whether she really didn't know or pretended not to know, the Queen Mother wanted to keep Zuo Wanqing by Chu Luchen's side.
Yes, so her status in the heart of the Queen Mother is definitely not low. If these two things were put together, if it weren't for the fact that she was the eldest princess, it would probably be more than just copying the female commandments.
"Humph! The Queen Mother favors Zuo Wanqing!" Although the eldest princess lowered her voice because it attracted attention, it was still heard by those who were interested.
Aunt Ning Ci's eyes dimmed and she waved. Several shadows immediately appeared and carried the eldest princess back.
The eldest princess is too young after all. But I hope she can learn her lesson this time.
Aunt Ning Ci rubbed her temples and returned to the palace to resume her life.
In the days that followed, the eldest princess did learn her lesson and caused Wan Qing some trouble, but these exposures had already angered Wan Qing. This trouble, no matter how big it was, eventually became a problem.
It sounded her death knell little by little, sending her to hell.
Of course, after seeing Chu Luoyu leaving, Wan Qing ordered someone to get some water. Although the crowd gradually dispersed, there were still some people who stayed until the end, either to comfort Wan Qing or just curious about Wan Qing's appearance, and Wan Qing
Qing was unable to control his emotional weakness for a moment, and they also looked at him.
"Miss!" Mo Xiang, who came over, saw Wan Qing kneeling on her knees and using a brush to brush away the large characters made of chicken blood on the ground, while gritting her teeth to hold back the tears that came from her eyes. She couldn't help but feel pain in her heart, and hurriedly pulled Wan Qing up.
Wan Qing broke away from Mo Xiang's hand, but she couldn't hold back her tears.
"Princess Zuo..." Yu Chixun was also shocked. The few times he met Wan Qing, he always saw her strategizing or dealing with her indifferently. He had never seen her look like this. He was also confused at the moment.
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"What's going on?" Ji Yufan, who took advantage of the opportunity to diagnose Mrs. Zuo, was also stunned by the situation.
The passers-by who passed by the door of Zuo's Mansion stopped in their tracks, listened to the suppressed cries, and finally softened their hearts, and Zuo began to persuade him with words and words.
Occasional weakness can be exchanged for sympathy, but it can never be tolerated.
This is what the old bustard said back then. Although it is different now, it still makes sense.
Wan Qing wiped away her tears and rushed back to the house. Too much was too much, even if she didn't mean it, she couldn't really lose control completely.