Qin Gentiana trembled all over, as if his heart had been hit hard by something.
"Okay, I'll take you away."
She said in a hoarse voice, and withdrew the hand held by Gu Jiuxiao in the palm of her hand, supported the old Feng Jun on her back with both hands, and turned to walk towards the door.
Yonghou wanted to stop him, but Gu Jiuxiao stretched out his hand sideways.
"Prince Ding, what do you mean?"
Gu Jiuxiao smiled lightly, "Follow the order of the princess, and take grandma back to the palace to fulfill her filial piety."
The guards of Prince Ding's Mansion behind him took a step forward silently and tacitly.
Yonghou had no choice but to watch them leave.
I am afraid that within a day, the news will spread throughout the imperial city. The excitement of his Yonghou Mansion.
He was as devastated as a headless chicken, "Where's Madam?"
"Husband... Madam, go to the government office..."
"Bastard, hurry up and get Madam back!"
Mrs. Yonghou is very happy today.
She thought she would be stripped off by that smelly girl Gentiana Qin, but Wan'er suggested that Gentiana Qin would not be allowed to appear in the government office. She was in a secluded place, and when she saw that the person representing Princess Ding was the ugly-looking General Manager of Prince Ding's Mansion, Ge Feng, she almost burst out laughing.
It seems that something happened to Princess Ding.
The sufferer is gone, so how can he come to trouble her.
Mrs. Yonghou covered her mouth and snickered, and was about to retreat back to the house unknowingly, when a hand immediately grabbed her arm tightly, so frightened that she almost screamed.
"lady!"
It was Nanny Ping beside her.
With an anxious expression on her face, she carefully pulled Madam Yonghou out, "Madam is not well, something happened!"
Mrs. Yonghou was startled, she straightened her temples indifferently, and smiled, "Whatever can happen, my serious problem has been solved."
"Miss Wan asked someone to lure Princess Ding into the Hou's mansion." Nanny Ping's eyes were red with anxiety, "Who knows that Princess Ding found out that the old Feng Jun was not seriously ill, but poisoned."
"What did you say?" Mrs. Yonghou only felt dizzy for a while, and she was about to lose her balance.
Nanny Ping hurriedly supported her, tremblingly said, "Master Hou stopped her, but then Prince Ding appeared and took Lao Fengjun away. Madame, what should I do, what if, what if..."
Mrs. Yonghou was caught off guard by the news. She twisted the handkerchief in her palm nervously, a little confused, "Go back... go back to the Hou Mansion first..."
The two hurried back to Hou's Mansion, Mrs. Yonghou was taken aback by the fake door, she was pale and was helped in by Nanny Ping.
It was only when they reached the front hall that they heard screams from the backyard.
The voice sounded like her Waner's.
Mrs. Yonghou's complexion changed, and she hurried into the backyard, only to see her with a ferocious face, whipping Qin Wan with a cane.
Poor Wan'er had one arm bitten off, so she could only hide around holding her head with one hand.
Madam Yonghou's eyes were red with distress, and she rushed up immediately, stood in front of Qin Wan, and cried, "Master Hou, that's our daughter, are you going to kill her?"
"This Marquis wishes I had never given birth to her!"
Yonghou was furious and yelled at the mother and daughter.
He pointed at Qin Wan with the cane, and said coldly, "If it wasn't for her doing things over and over again, how could my Yonghou Mansion have fallen into such a situation? Now that the old woman is taken away, if those old things are found out, we have no way out!"
Mrs. Yonghou felt her heart was empty and she fell down and sat down.
"Then what to do, what to do..."
She cried and hugged Qin Wan, who was dripping with blood and motionless, and cried, "But even if Master Hou kills Wan'er, it won't help. Why don't you think about retreating, Master Hou, I..."
Yonghou looked at him coldly, and a sinister smile slowly appeared on Zhongzheng's face, "This Marquis should have a way out."
His scrutinizing gaze made Mrs. Yonghou feel cold.
Mrs. Yonghou couldn't care about Qin Wan at this time, she threw her bloody daughter away, rushed over and hugged his thigh, and cried, "Master Hou, there is still a way, there is a way, right?"
Yonghou leaned over, lifted her chin gently, looked at the crying wife, with heavy eyes.
"Yes, there is still a way..."