The words fall.
With a "bang", Xiaocui fell to the ground, her face as pale as a ghost.
Bone erosion
She wasn't poisoned.
She was designed to eat Gugusan
Jiang Qingqing glanced at it coldly,
"In less than a day, the muscles will corrode, and then there will be no recovery."
Xiao Cui's face was even more pale.
Jiang Qingqing leaned over, her eyes hardened,
"Do you want to die or live?"
Do you really think her one-handed poison technique is a decoration
Xiao Cui panicked to the extreme, clasping her hands tightly,
"Slave... slave..."
Jiang Qingqing didn't have the patience to wait for her, and poured out the pills in the porcelain bottle,
"This is the last antidote. I count to three. If you don't say it, you will die!"
Jiang Hao looked inexplicable.
"Jiang Qingqing, are you here to tell stories or sing opera? Nobody..."
"To shut up!"
Jiang Qingqing glanced coldly, her majesty was self-contained, as if she was a goddess aloof.
Jiang Hao slapped his tongue and dared not speak.
He just knew.
It's not just King Qin who is terrible.
Jiang Qingqing was equally scary.
"three two… "
The consideration of life and death hit Xiao Cui's nerves, and she could almost imagine the way the poison eroded her muscles.
She was trembling with fear, and finally, unable to resist the fear in her heart, she hurriedly said:
"Wangfei Niangniang, the slaves are wrong. The slaves all said that Uncle Zhong asked the slaves to do it..."
"You are talking nonsense."
Uncle Zhong's face no longer had the kindness that he had just before.
Xiao Cui was about to be frightened, how dare she hide it.
"Princess and maiden, the servant did not lie. Uncle Zhong asked the servant to deliberately sprinkle water on you, and then let the servant hit Sister Luyi. The servant took the opportunity to steal the princess' handkerchief. Next, the servant gave the handkerchief to Uncle Zhong. I don't know anything anymore."
Uncle Zhong turned pale.
A lowly maid is a lowly maid!
"Uncle Zhong, how is it? What else can you say?"
Uncle Zhong glared at Xiao Cui fiercely,
"Slave, there is nothing to say.
Jiang Qingqing said coldly:
"Don't you tell me, Uncle Zhong, who instructed you to kill Shen Yue and blame me?"
Jiang Hao was surprised.
Uncle Zhong.
He couldn't wait to be Jiang Qingqing!
He stepped forward and grabbed Uncle Zhong, and smashed it down with a savage punch.
"Who told you to do it? Say it!"
Uncle Zhong's face was blue and bloodshot at the corners of his mouth, but he just smiled coldly,
"If you want to kill or slash, please listen and respect!"
Jiang Heli, who had not spoken, stood up and stared at Uncle Zhong, his hand in his sleeve tightly clenched.
"I treat you well, why do you want to kill Shen Yue and blame Qingqing?"
It looked so sad.
If Jiang Qingqing didn't know his true face, I'm afraid he was really deceived by him.
Of course.
There was one thing she didn't understand.
She thought that Jiang Biexuan and Wu designed her, but why was Uncle Zhong who did it
In such a matter, Dad and Jiang Biexuan should not join forces.
What did she ignore
"Boom" sound.
Uncle Zhong hit his knees on the ground, his voice dull.
He looked up to the sky and smiled. After a long time, he stopped smiling, with determination in his eyes.
"One person does the work and one person does it!"
After speaking, the dagger in his sleeve pierced into Xiao Cui's abdomen.
Xiao Cui looked at him in disbelief, her body slowly sagged, and the pool of blood on the ground was particularly dazzling.
Uncle Zhong's eyes were red with pain.
He got up and attacked Jiang Qingqing.
"Miss… "
Jiang Qingqing didn't move, just as the dagger stabbed, his slender hand was about to clasp Uncle Zhong's wrist.
Click!
Boom!
The dagger in Uncle Zhong's hand fell, Jiang Qingqing slapped it with a palm, and Uncle Zhong fell down.
The crowd exclaimed.
Jiang Heli looked at Jiang Qingqing with surprise in his eyes.
Does she know martial arts
He couldn't understand this daughter more and more, it seemed that she was a different person.
It's not that Rouer doesn't know what she taught him.
This daughter, she must be stupid, how can she know martial arts
Jiang Hao can't handle so many twists and turns. What he has to do now is to take revenge and kill Uncle Zhong.
"Come on, take this wicked man down."
He said that he was about to step forward with the sword, Jiang Biexuan's eyes were deep, and a palm flew out of his hand.
Jiang Hao took a few steps forward.
Tear!
The sword in his hand was impartial, hitting the heart of Uncle Zhong.
Jiang Qingqing frowned, looking at Jiang Biesuan with a particularly deep gaze.
She clearly saw that he started.
Interesting!
Uncle Zhong knows kung fu, and her second uncle also hides it!
It seems that Jiang Hao is the fool who knows nothing.
Jiang He is not happy to leave soon, he still has to do his face.
"Is the princess alright?"
Jiang Qingqing covered the frost in her eyes, "It's nothing, it's just that once Uncle Zhong dies, it's hard to find out who's behind."
She didn't expect that Uncle Zhong would not say who was behind him even though he sacrificed his life.
"Father must investigate this matter thoroughly. Come and send the princess back to the courtyard."
Jiang Bie chose to pull Jiang Hao with a smile on his face,
"Prince Concubine, Hao'er has lost her lover and she can't help herself. It was not intentional to be rude to the concubine before."
"Yes, wangfei, Hao'er didn't do it on purpose."
Uncle Zhong was defeated.
Several people in the Jiang residence immediately changed their faces.
Who would have thought that Jiang Qingqing would be able to break back a game.
Jiang Qingqing hooked her lips, "It's okay, I'm not someone who cares about everything."
"Thank you, Wang Fei."
Jiang Hao smiled but did not smile.
Jiang Qingqing ignored her and went back to the yard.
This thing is not over yet.
"Miss, the eldest young master framed you like that, why did you let him go?"
Jiang Qingqing took off her clothes and put them aside,
"Don't worry, there will always be a time for him to suffer."
After he finished speaking, he caught a glimpse of Lu Yi standing at the door with his head lowered, as if he had done something wrong.
"Green."
Lvyi raised her head, hurried over, knelt down, "Miss."
Jiang Qingqing cast a glance and said lightly:
"I didn't ask you to kneel, get up."
Lu Yi shook her head, "Miss, the slaves can't afford it. If it weren't for the slaves today, the miss would not be framed. It's the slaves who are too careless."
"Even without you, they will think of other ways. This time, it will be a lesson. Next time, be more vigilant. I don't want incompetent people around me, can you understand?"
Only then did Lu Yi get up and wipe away her tears.
"The servant understands, thank you Miss for trusting the servant."
What she feared most was that the young lady suspected her.
Forsythia handed over a handkerchief,
"If the lady doubts you, she will not take you with her."
"Forsythia, there is a manu in the mansion called Xiao Liuzi, you can find it."
Forsythia felt that the name was familiar, but couldn't remember it.
It was only after he brought him to Qingyuxuan that he remembered who Xiao Liuzi was.
"Miss."
Xiao Liuzi is only thirteen or fourteen years old.
A few years ago, Jiang Qingqing went out to play and met the little six son who sold his body to bury his father. He helped and brought him back by the way.
After that, she didn't care.
He has been watching horses in the stable.
Because of the memory of her previous life, she knew that Xiao Liuzi could depend on him.
"Liuzi, I ask you to do one thing, are you willing?"
Xiao Liuzi's face was full of joy, he was able to have today, it was all given by the young lady.
He quickly knelt down, "Liu Zi has sworn a long time ago that he will be a bull and a horse for the young lady in this life."