Chapter Ninety-One

"Sister, this matter has dragged on for too long, Your Majesty will be annoyed, accusing us of lack of ability, not to mention, if you anger King Muyang at this critical time, it will not be good. Since she did the maid's bite to death, she did it. You and I can steal easily. ”

Concubine Chen was caught off guard and whispered in Jiang Guifei's ear, what she said was indeed reasonable, and Jiang Guifei naturally knew it, but her goal was not achieved, she was always unwilling, but she didn't avoid it, and she heard Concubine Chen sigh:

"The Qi family has been defeated, although Qi Long is not dead, he is crazy and has no shape, my sister is pregnant with the child in Lu Xian's belly, but this Qi family has really suffered evil retribution now, and I am afraid that life is not more comfortable than death. ”

It happened that Nan Xun came back with the palace clothes of the Yuqi Palace, and whispered a few words to Jiang Guifei, and then retreated to her side, she just went out and met the person sent by Jiang Taifu, so she passed on a word, Nan Xun couldn't help but look at Qi Caicai more.

Jiang Guifei listened to it, and she was depressed, she worked hard to completely destroy the curse of the Qi family, but she didn't help her intimately.

Qian'er was busy with her own affairs all day long, her father lived to be old and wanted to let her release the Qi family for a line, completely forgetting the old saying that there is a tiger for trouble, keeping the Qi family is nothing more than planting a time bomb, if one day the emperor regrets copying the Qi Mansion and making Qi Long crazy, the Qi family can turn over, with the Qi family's fierce temper, I am afraid that I will have to lose both with the Jiang family if I hit the stone with an egg.

It's ridiculous, her father, alas.

Today, I'm afraid it's rare to have a satisfactory result, that's it, that's it for the time being, if you want Qi's life, it's not at this moment, and if you can't do it, you can still get it secretly.

"Now that you have bowed your head and confessed your guilt, you will drag it to the courtyard and kill it with a cane......" Jiang Guifei showed her tiredness, and waved her hand casually to let people deal with Chu'er.

The two palace maids set up Chu'er, whose knees were already blurred with flesh and blood, left and right, and dragged them out of the door with all their might, because the action pulled the blood and flowed to the ground again.

Qi Caicai broke free from Jin Zhu to stop him, and was hugged again, Jin Zhu didn't know where to press Qi Caicai in his arms and didn't let her look, Qi Caicai was cold, trembling in despair, and after time, she saw the figure of Chu'er chasing her footsteps,

"Girl, girl, wait for the slave, you won't help you deceive the nurse if you are like this again!"

There was a muffled sound of striking outside the hall, and Chu'er's pupils began to dilute, but he found Cai Cai through the crowd, and the corners of his mouth raised a faint arc,

"Girl, Chu'er is stupid, I can't keep up with your pace, don't go so fast in the next life, Chu'er is afraid, in the blink of an eye, I won't see you anymore......"

The sky faded little by little, and the clouds that had been gathering for a long time suddenly leaked, and the raindrops the size of beans poured down, forming a curtain, Qi Caicai's eyes widened, but the scene in the courtyard could not be seen clearly.

Since then, yin and yang have been separated.

"Ah!!!!" Qi Caicai's heart-rending cry sounded in the hall, Jin Zhu bit her lip to suppress her crying, reached out to cover Qi Caicai's eyes, and was freed from her strength, watching Qi Caicai stumble into the courtyard, and no one stopped her.

Everyone was stunned, they couldn't understand a maid, why was it so sad?

In the pouring rain, Qi Cai picked up Chu'er's petite body, his face was close to her face, he warmed the cold in his arms with himself, and wiped the blood on Chu'er's body with his sleeve, but the cold was still to the bone, and the blood was first stained by the rain into blooming mandala flowers.

"Go and give your master an umbrella. The palace maid beside Concubine Chen handed the umbrella to Jin Zhu, and Jin Zhu was grateful, not only because of this oil-paper umbrella, but also because of this oil-paper umbrella, she made a long gesture to Concubine Chen, rushed into the rain, and held up a piece of clarity for Cai Cai and Chu'er.

Tian'er, who had been stopped outside the hall, cried out in a wow, she had been standing under the porch when Chu'er was executed, but she didn't dare to look, she was too scared, she was afraid to witness the death of her relatives again. Since she was a child, her parents died and she was bought by Cai Cai to be a maid, she regarded Qifu as her home, Jinzhu and Chu'er were her sisters, "Sister Chu'er, sister ......"

The cry was buried by the sound of the rain, and the bitterness and helplessness flowed down the fingers, falling to the ground sad.

Concubine Chen remembered something from the past, didn't want to look at it anymore, turned her face away, got up and said to Jiang Guifei: "My sister is unwell, so I will retire first." After that, he helped the palace people to walk to the courtyard, and lowered his body when he passed by Qi Caicai and said: "The world is hard, the deceased has passed away, what is the use of sorrow?"

In this palace wall, the weak eat the strong, the survival of the fittest in this world, how can the true love be tolerated?

As soon as Concubine Chen left, Jiang Guifei had no intention of staying in the land of the dead, and turned her eyes to see Hai'er curled up in a ball in fear, but she didn't want to strangle the ant immediately, so she asked the palace people to tie up and escort her back to Zeqing Palace, so she called Nan Xun over and prepared to leave.

Shoulders stopped outside the hall, Jiang Guifei's feet just stepped on the palace people who made stools, but a group of people came from outside the Qingwu Palace, blocking the way, and when they got closer, they realized that it was the bandit stone known as the 'head of the East Palace', followed by a group of slaves of the East Palace.

"Concubine Niang Jin'an. ”

Jiang Guifei had heard of the name of the bandit stone, and Nan Xun knew it after a little mention of it, but she knew that Jiang Guifei would not look at a white body in her eyes, and to put it bluntly, the bandit stone was just a high-end diner, so she didn't turn her head back into the shoulder, and still instructed Nan Xun to prepare the soup woman on the shoulder, and treat the bandit stone as air.

Seeing this, the bandit stone was relieved, and he didn't care, so he looked at it, and several little eunuchs circled around to stop Jiang Guifei's car.

"What are you doing, so bold!" Nan Xun saw that Jiang Guifei was angry again, and hurriedly took the first step to scold him, hoping that the bandit stone would know the severity and not cause trouble.

Bandit Shi replied with a smile: "Today, the concubine Niangniang came to the trial, can she inform the East Palace? ”

"You ......" Nan Xun wanted to scold the bandit stone and leave, but was stopped by Jiang Guifei, stopped his shoulders, and squinted at the bandit stone and waited for his next words.

As if he didn't feel the danger at all, Bandit Shi said casually: "Niangniang still remembers that the East Palace has a master, and the Qingwu Palace is subordinate to the East Palace?"

Bandit Shi was on fire in his heart, last night he received a secret letter written by the prince himself, he didn't sleep all night, and today he was busy arranging a prison robbery and running outside the palace, how could he think that the ancestor of Qingwu Palace had an accident again, and he hurried back with the letter, and he was still dead, and the dead maid he knew was a foolish and obedient person, and he was afraid that his death was inseparable from this great ancestor of Qi. Although Qi Zuzong was not injured, and the prince would not want him to be buried after he returned, but his own people died under his bandit's nose, and he himself wanted to go to the funeral of Chu'er.

The more I thought about it, the more depressed I felt, and finally looked forward to staying up until the prince came back, all problems could be solved, and Concubine Jiang's unknown child could also have a saying, and the great ancestor of Qi could also 'avenge Zhaoxue', and he came out like this, how could he not hate the culprit.