Chapter 305: You Can't Divorce Me

Leng Xiang didn't dare to speak recklessly, defending Leng Qinglang, and could only wait for things to develop.

"From the very beginning, Zhiqiu died, and we all ignored one detail, which is the real purpose of Zhiqiu's coming to the Prime Minister's Mansion. She said that she was here to find the housekeeper, but in fact, it was just a disguise, but what she really did was the jade pendant in Leng Qingjiao's neck.

The jade pendant disappeared after falling into the water in the autumn, because it was not a particularly precious thing, and we didn't care about it. However, the day before yesterday, the scholar next to Qingjiao once mentioned that the jade pendant was very important to Qingjiao, and the Jin family had told him not to give it to others.

An ordinary jade pendant is not priceless, but the Jin family specially advised, explaining that this jade pendant must have some special purpose. And after Zhiqiu was killed, this jade pendant, the fourth aunt must have taken it away.

So, the question is here, why did Zhiqiu know that the jade pendant was very important? Except from you, this king can't think of any other way for a while. Therefore the king ordered that the answer be found in the expenses of your days, and he found the silver village from which you had withdrawn the money. ”

Leng Qinglang raised his face, and was instantly stunned.

Murong Qi looked at her reaction and slightly hooked the corners of his lips: "Then, the shopkeeper of the silver village not only told the king the purpose of this jade pendant, but the king also knew that after you died in Zhiqiu, you just returned to the prime minister from Zhuangzi two days ago, and you used this jade pendant to withdraw the silver from the silver village." If this king says this, you must have nothing to argue with, right?

That jade pendant is now in your hand, which means that you sent someone to kill Zhiqiu, and took the opportunity to keep Leng Qingjiao's share of silver for yourself, killing two birds with one stone. ”

One stone stirred up a thousand waves, and Murong Qi's words caused an uproar in everyone's hearts.

On the one hand, he was amazed at Murong Qi's meticulousness and wisdom, such a clueless and tricky mystery, he only took two days to successfully solve it.

On the other hand, he was surprised that Leng Qinglang was so ruthless, not only killed Zhiqiu, forced the fourth aunt to death, but even took a piece of property left by the Jin family to his own brother.

No one questioned Murong Qi's words, because this reasoning was perfect.

Leng Qinglang was already speechless, unable to defend himself in the face of Murong Qi's accusations and incriminating evidence.

In an instant, she was drained of all her strength and collapsed to the ground.

Leng Xiang trembled his hands and pointed at her: "Rebel, don't you still admit your guilt?" ”

Leng Qinglang could no longer quibble, and instantly burst into tears, crying so much that the pear blossoms brought rain.

"It's my daughter who was confused for a while, and Zhiqiu was really hateful, so she killed for a while. I knew I was wrong, and I didn't dare anymore. Lord, father, spare me! ”

Leng Xiang raised his hand high, wanting to teach her a lesson, but he couldn't do it for a while, and sighed heavily: "Rebel son, being a father really misjudged you, I didn't expect you to be so ruthless, and you don't care about the love between sister and brother." ”

"The daughter of the silver money didn't want to take it alone, but the younger brother was still young, so he kept it for him for the time being."

The cold face was lost, and he said to Murong Qi helplessly: "It's the lower officials who have no way to teach their daughters, but with the prince's disposal, there is nothing to say." ”

"No, father, Zhiqiu is a slave at best, her life is mine, she doesn't suit her daughter's wishes, and it is only right to kill her." Leng Qinglang is still right.

Murong Qi pursed his sharp thin lips: "How to deal with it, it's better for Lord Right to make up his own mind." Leng Qinglang is no longer from my Qiwang Mansion for a long time, and after a while, this king will order someone to send a new letter of resignation. ”

All this was expected by Leng Xiang, his lips squirmed, and he had nothing to say.

Leng Qinglang was shocked: "The prince is going to take a break from Qinglang?" Do you really not care about our old feelings? ”

Murong Qi sneered: "How much love is there between you and me for you to squander?" ”

Leng Qinglang quietly glanced at Leng Qinghuan, and didn't dare to say the rest of the words.

Murong Qi stood up and bowed to Leng Xiang: "If there is nothing else, this king and Qing Huan will go back to the house first." After all, Qinghuan is pregnant now, and it is not suitable for fatigue. ”

This gift represented Murong Qi's respect for him, which made Leng Xiang a little flattered.

Although Leng Qinglang made a mistake and was abandoned and returned to the house, Leng Qinghuan is still there, and she is still the concubine of the Qiwang Mansion, which does not affect the relationship between the two mansions.

Leng Qinghuan also got up from his seat and was about to say goodbye to Leng Xiang.

Leng Qinglang gritted his teeth and stood up from the ground, his body couldn't help but tremble.

She raised her chin and looked at Murong Qi: "You can't leave me here." ”

Murong Qi didn't seem to hear her, turned around and grabbed Leng Qinghuan's hand.

Leng Qinglang's nose twitched, a little excited, and he squeezed out a sentence from his lips word by word: "I'm pregnant, you can't divorce me." ”

It's not loud, but it's shocking. Everyone looked at her in unison. Murong Qi frowned slightly, and his hand holding Leng Qinghuan was also tight.

Leng Qinglang continued: "I am already pregnant with your flesh and blood. ”

Murong Qi's entire attention was on Leng Qinghuan. He felt that in the palm of his hand, Leng Qinghuan's hand stiffened, trembling slightly.

"Impossible!" He retorted angrily, also comforting himself.

"How could it be?" The corners of Leng Qinglang's lips smiled slightly, and he asked Murong Qi rhetorically, but he stared at the change in the expression on Leng Qinghuan's face on the side.

She saw with sharp eyes that Leng Qinghuan's breathing instantly became rapid, as if someone had grabbed her throat, making her feel difficult to breathe. She twisted her face and looked at Murong Qi beside her in disbelief, her lips slightly open.

Leng Qinglang was very satisfied, so he stabbed Leng Qinghuan in the heart.

"Mid-Autumn Festival night, Lord Wang, you and Qinglang had a love affair on the carriage by the lake, have you forgotten?"

Leng Qinghuan's face instantly turned pale, and there was no trace of blood. She remembered clearly that after the Mid-Autumn Festival Night Palace Banquet, Murong Qi left her, drove away from the palace with Leng Qinglang first, and came back in the middle of the night, with two kiss marks on his body.

It's not that I didn't doubt it, but I finally chose to believe it.

She slowly broke free, and Murong Qi held her hand tightly. Murong Qi's powerful hand trembled slightly, as if it was no longer under his control.

"Shut up!" He was almost a little angry.

"My sister is a doctor, do I dare to lie in front of my sister? If my sister doesn't believe it, let's give Qinglang a pulse, right? ”

She stretched out her white wrist at Leng Qinghuan, as if she was demonstrating.

Leng Qinghuan didn't move.

Murong Qi's reaction seemed to have confirmed Leng Qinglang's words. Now that it has happened, what does it matter if Leng Qinglang is pregnant or not?

She reluctantly pulled the corners of her lips: "Congratulations to the prince." ”