Chapter 7: Life in the palace like walking on thin ice
Thinking far away, she concentrated on listening to Aunt Liu, "Later, I met Ning Shuyi, and she never mentioned you, as if nothing happened. But I guess, if she wants you to die,
, there will definitely be a hint, she didn’t say anything, does she want me to keep you?"
Mo Yan raised his head, his eyes were clear and clear without any impurities.
Aunt Liu looked a little distracted. The look in this girl's eyes did not match her age at all. She was obviously only three years older than Yiyi, but she had a calmness and maturity that her peers did not have.
"I think the news Jinhe brought today is related to you."
"Auntie means that Ning Shuyi wants me?"
Before Aunt Liu could answer, they heard screams coming from outside.
"ah……"
Ruyi's panicked screams came from outside, and then she rushed in in panic.
The words could not be coherent because of fear, "Aunt... aunt, dead... dead... dead..."
Moyan came over comfortingly and hugged the trembling Ruyi, and asked in a gentle tone, "What's wrong? Tell me clearly."
"Tianjing, Tianjing..." Ruyi was so frightened that she couldn't express herself.
Patio?
They rushed to the so-called patio. At this time, the maids from the Zhengu Bureau were attracted by the screams and ran over, forming a group.
Surrounded in the middle was a lifeless palace maid. She was covered in blood. It was obvious that she had been beaten to death with a stick.
My aunt frowned and asked, "Zhiqin, what happened?"
The palace maid named Zhiqin obviously had a close relationship with the deceased palace maid. She wiped her eyes and choked, "Zhihua... Jinju said she seduced His Majesty, had a lewd relationship with the harem, and was beaten with a cane by Ning Shuyi.
...How could Zhihua survive such a severe punishment with the rod...When he was brought back, he was dead...and angry."
At the end of the sentence, she couldn't help but throw herself at Zhi Hua and cry.
To seduce the emperor's maids, how can the concubines tolerate such a person to become a thorn in their hearts?
Just know how to draw——
Zhi Hua's appearance was mediocre, so Ning Shuyi committed suicide for an ordinary-looking woman? Moyan glanced at Aunt Liu and saw her expression was solemn.
Moyan dismissed the onlookers and asked Zhiqin, "Why is Zhihua in Jinhua Palace?"
After hearing this, Zhiqin didn't answer, just cried.
Everyone dispersed, and Aunt Liu became angry, "Answer, why don't you speak?"
Zhiqin cried and said, "Auntie, you have to paint the painting for Zhiqin. She died unjustly."
Aunt Liu became even more angry, her face turned livid, "How am I qualified to make decisions for you? You should go to the master in your mind to make the decision."
Saying that, he rolled up his sleeves and left
Zhiqin chased after her, knelt on the ground, and grabbed Aunt Liu's sleeves, "Aunt..."
Mo Yan understood why her aunt was angry. Jin He just left. Zhi Hua tried every means to go to Jin Hua Hall to do business.
Although they didn't know what Zhihua had done, they must have done something that made Ning Shuyi angry, and her anger would definitely affect Aunt Liu.
Zhihua’s death was Ning Shuyi’s warning to Aunt Liu
Everything she guessed, my aunt must have guessed too.
What makes my aunt even more angry is that when the person she cultivated sees an opportunity, she treats the syringe administration as a dragon and a tiger and wants to leave immediately. This makes her feel so embarrassed.
"Do you really want to be the maid of Jinhua Palace?" My aunt was already shaking with anger. She said coldly, "Okay, very good. Now that Zhihua is dead, I will definitely write your name on it, as you wish.