The little monk was startled and his face changed suddenly.
"This young master will give you another chance. If you don't tell me, I'll chop you up and feed the dog!" Jiang Hao grabbed him and smashed him down with a fist.
feed the dog
The little monk had a blue nose and a swollen face, as if he had been hit by frost, and glanced at Jiang Qingqing.
He was afraid that she would not give him the antidote, but if he didn't tell the truth now, he would be chopped up and fed to the dog before the poison broke out.
There was a cold sweat on his back, and his eyes were full of guilt, "I... I said, I said... yes... "
Halfway through the little monk's words, he suddenly covered his neck, unable to say a word, only a pair of eyes, wide open.
"Go and see what happened to him?"
Someone went over and checked it for a long time, but didn't see anything, "Master, shouldn't he be pretending?"
The little monk's eyes widened, shaking his head desperately, pointing at his neck.
Not far away, Jiang Qingqing moved her sleeves slightly, her eyes were full of frost.
soon…
A figure passed by.
The little monk groaned and fell straight in front of everyone, blood dripping from his mouth.
It was Jiang Qingyue who actually took the dagger from Jiang Hao's waist and plunged it into the monk's heart.
Hot blood flowed out, and Jiang Qingyue's skirt was dyed red.
"Qingyue!" Wu Shi was startled and quickly helped her up.
"Come here, carry them down and throw them at the mass graves, this kind of person is not worth dying for!" Jiang Biesuan said coldly.
Jiading carried the person out, leaving only a blood stain on the ground.
"Okay, no one is allowed to discuss this matter in the future, let's go."
Jiang Qingqing was about to turn around, but Jiang Qingyue rushed up, strangled her neck, like a shrew who scolded the street, "Jiang Qingqing, it's all you who harmed me, I'm going to kill you."
"Light Moon!"
Wu Shi quickly pulled her away, although she really wanted to strangle the little hoof, but now she can't.
"Mother, you are about to kill her. I hate her. She made me like this."
In the future, let her face His Royal Highness.
"Qingqing, Qingyue is stimulated and her actions are out of control. Don't take it to heart." Wu Shi reluctantly said.
"Of course not, Qingyue, the eldest sister will not care about you. After all, now that you have lost your reputation, the eldest sister should care more about you."
"you… "
Jiang Qingyue's heart was blocked, she sprinkled salt on her wound over and over again.
It was dark in front of him, and he passed out with anger.
"Qingyue!" Mrs Wu hurriedly caught the person, gritted her teeth in hatred, "come here, quickly help the second lady back."
Jiang Qingqing, you wait!
I'll make you die ugly!
"Father, I'm going back first."
After Jiang Qing finished speaking, she left with her maid.
Jiang Heli said nothing.
With things like this, he was too embarrassed to stay in Ting Yuxuanxuan, he just found a reason and left.
Listen to Yuxuan.
Jiang Biesuan stayed in the house, his face gloomy.
"Father, that little bitch Jiang Qingqing did this." Jiang Hao gritted his teeth.
Jiang Biesuan didn't know that this was a conspiracy.
Otherwise, how could Qingyue's temperament destroy her future and hang out with a monk.
Fortunately, the body is not bad now.
But the reputation is bad, and it is absolutely impossible to enter the East Palace.
With a sigh, "Okay, this can only be done first."
Wu Shi was stunned for a moment, his eyes were extremely red.
What can we do now
This loss, you have to eat it if you don't eat it.
"In the future, in the mansion, you have to be careful about everything, and you should rest early." Jiang Biexuan got up and left.
Time passed in the gap.
Day two!
In Beijing, officials, noble ladies, and even noble ladies, down to the common people, are all discussing the second Miss Jiang's rendezvous with the monk's lover in Meiyuan.
The news in Beijing can never be hidden, and it is spread by ten, ten by one hundred, and the more and more things are spread, the more evil it is.
Lu Yi came back from outside the mansion with a smile on her face, "Miss, everyone is talking outside, the second lady can't stand loneliness, and the grand and dignified date lover, who staged a bathing drama in the plum garden. Woolen cloth."
"Are you ashamed, you haven't married yet, what do you know about life and beauty?" Forsythia lifted the curtain and joked.
"Sister Forsythia, everyone said this outside, and it's more than that. Now it's said outside, Second Miss, has a hobby in this area, not good for the son of an aristocratic family, but a good monk."
Jiang Qingqing couldn't help but laugh.
She has never been disappointed when people in Beijing gossip.
"It seems that there will be another good show in Tingyuxuan today."
"Yeah, the servant also heard that the second master has already started to prepare to marry the second young lady."
Lu Yi said everything he heard.
"Miss, do you want to come and have a look?"
"Go, why don't you go, my good sister has suffered so much grievance. As a sister, I should naturally visit. By the way, go to the kitchen and bring a bowl of soup, and I will deliver it myself."
Forsythia hurriedly brought over the soup, and the three master and servant came over.
Listening to Yuxuan's gloomy clouds, there was no laughter at all.
"Second sister!" Jiang Qingqing came in with the soup in a high spirit.
Jiang Qingyue ate something, and when she saw her coming in, her face changed, she smashed the bowl out of her hand, and said sharply, "Get out!"
"Miss, my lady is stimulated and her actions are out of control, please don't take it to heart." Lian'er explained quickly.
Jiang Qingqing glanced at the ground, her eyes flashed sharply, she raised her eyes, her eyes full of soft light, "This is natural, second sister, I brought some nourishing soup, drink some, look at you I'm all thin, and I won't be able to hold the wedding dress by then."
Jiang Qingyue was startled and looked at her expressionlessly, "What kind of wedding dress?"
"Second sister, don't you know..."
"Miss, why don't you let Miss drink the soup first." Lian'er hurriedly stopped.
It took a long time for the young lady to calm down, and now that this news is undoubtedly exciting to her.
Where did the eldest miss come to say hello, it is clearly to be angry with the young lady.
"Say, what kind of wedding dress?" Jiang Qingyue said sternly.
They must have something to hide from her.
"Second sister still doesn't know? I'm talking too much, but it's a good thing. Second uncle found a family for you, Zhang Yuanwai's family in the east of the city. He said that he was married to continue the string, and the younger sister will soon be Zhenger. The lady of the Eight Classics, congratulations."
Jiang Qingqing smiled like a little fox.
Jiang Qingyue, now, I will give you back what you designed mine.
How about it? Does it taste good
"Miss?"
"Get out! Get out of here!"
Jiang Qingyue's emotions were completely out of control!
Outside lady
Continuation
She is the second miss of Jiangfu!
If in the future, Dad opened the house by himself, she would be the eldest young lady, and her brother would work under the crown prince, how could she marry a non-member? Or an outsider who has died
She is not reconciled!
She is not reconciled!
Madly, he grabbed something on the table and smashed it to the ground.
The room was a mess.
"Qingyue, you can think about it. I heard that the member of Zhang is a little older, three or four years older than the second uncle, but the age will hurt people. This is a blessing."