Chapter 290: Hatred
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She didn't know how she returned to Fengchao Palace, and she didn't know when she came back. Anyway, when she turned around, she had been in the study of Feng Chao Palace for a long time. In fact, she didn't know how long it was, but when she went to the imperial study, it was still very bright; At the moment, it was dark.
Jiang Qinghua sat in front of the dresser, looking at the blurred face in the bronze mirror, his eyes were confused, he didn't know what he was thinking, or he hadn't thought about anything at all.
The two maids who entered the palace with Jiang Qinghua stood behind her and hesitated, looking like they wanted to say it but didn't dare to say it. The two of them have been by Jiang Qinghua's side since childhood, and their young lady has always had an excellent temperament, even if there is anything unpleasant, they will find ways to make themselves happy.
It's like the uncle of the Li Mansion. Before getting married, how happy the young lady was with that uncle, they all saw it in their eyes, and sometimes they could even laugh without humility. After getting married, they found that the aunt that Miss liked was not so happy with Miss. It's just that before and after people, the young lady is still the young lady before she got married, and she hasn't changed at all, she has been trying to make herself happier.
I don't know what the emperor said to the young lady, but the young lady sat there in a daze for several hours, and even when she talked to her, she still didn't hear it, and she didn't answer. That's it, they found out that the young lady had never returned, and when they found the imperial study, they said that the young lady had already left. Searching all the way, asking all the way, the young lady actually ran to the study of the former queen and stood alone. He just stood stunned and didn't speak.
It's already past dinner time. Jiang Qinghua had never looked like this, but he frightened the two personal maids. They felt that maybe the young lady had encountered something dirty in the study of the former queen, and she would become the appearance of seven souls and three souls. Then do they want to tell the emperor about this?
Just when they hesitated and didn't know what to do, Jiang Qinghua, who had been sitting quietly in front of the dresser and didn't move, suddenly reached out and touched his face, and said, "You think, I am very similar to my aunt."
Hearing Jiang Qinghua mention the former queen, the two maids shook coldly a few times, as if a snake had reached their necks behind them. The handkerchief was tightly held in his hand, and the two maids looked at each other, both of them were frightened from each other's seriousness, and then did not answer for a long time.
Jiang Qinghua couldn't get an answer, and slowly turned his face around, one of them was timid, and when he collapsed on the ground: "Queen Mother, you are Miss's aunt, you love Miss the most on weekdays, and Miss also respects you the most, can't you treat Miss like this" At that second, the maid saw Jiang Ruyue's shadow from Jiang Qinghua's face.
In the ancient saying, it is said that aunts and nieces are the most similar, and this sentence is the most suitable for Jiang Qinghua and Jiang Ruyue. There is no soft and lovely lady of the official family, what they have in common is the heroic taste between the eyebrows.
Looking at the maid who suddenly knelt on the ground, Jiang Qinghua didn't react. But what the maid said, she heard. Yes, my aunt hurt her very much in the past, even if Rong Hua was also her niece, but I didn't see my aunt loving Rong Hua as much as she loved her.
But what did she do that day in Juxia Building, she clearly knew that the female shopkeeper was Miss Lin San, who was wanted by the imperial court, but because in the room, Li Yanxu said that Miss Lin San was his unreachable sweetheart, and he was already dead, he said that he just wanted to live with her now and live a good life in the future, so she stupidly believed it, so she didn't do anything.
If so, if she reported to the official on that day, if Miss Lin San was arrested that day, wouldn't her aunt be dead Without Miss Lin San, her aunt would not have died Jiang Qinghua's two lines of tears flowed down her face, she couldn't let herself blame Li Yanxu, so she could only blame herself, everything was her fault, she killed her aunt, and killed the aunt who loved her very much
The maid who was still standing calmly behind Jiang Qinghua took a bold step forward and called softly: "Miss"
Jiang Qinghua stretched out his hand to wipe away the tears on his face, turned around and walked towards the bed: "I'm tired, you guys go down"
The maid who was standing pulled the one sitting on the ground, pointed at the young lady, shook her head gently, and walked towards the door. The one sitting on the ground was stunned for a moment, and walked out with her.
"Xu is the emperor and Miss talked about the former queen, that's why Miss is so sad. You don't have to talk nonsense anymore, lest you make Miss more sad. The maid who had gone out on the front foot closed the door and said reproachfully.
"I'm just scared," the maid who came out of the back smiled awkwardly and said embarrassedly.
The footsteps of the two maids stopped at the door, and the voices of the voices were gone, so it can be seen that both of them were still silently guarding the door, lest something happen to their young lady, but they did not find out.
Jiang Qinghua's eyes widened, looking at the curtain above his head. In the past, she lived in this side hall of Fengchao Palace when she entered the palace, and her aunt always helped her take care of it properly, for fear that she would not be comfortable living.
My aunt's favorite thing is to hold her hand and say that she is happy or unsatisfactory. My aunt said that when she saw Tsinghua, she would feel a lot more comfortable; Tsinghua said that Tsinghua would enter the palace every day to accompany her aunt
From dawn to dawn, Jiang Qinghua didn't know if he was asleep. All the time in my mind was what my aunt was like when she was with her, whether she loved her, or complained, or suffered, or the way she looked when she saw her last face: her face was pale and she couldn't see it.
"Squeak", the door of the cell opened again, and it was almost time for lunch. Xiao Ruo slowly raised her head and looked at the door that had trapped her here for days, and the person who had come to feed her every day.
The feather fan boy seemed to like to see Xiao Ruo's painful appearance when he saw Wu Qianrou, as if that would make him very excited. Every day of the day, Wu Qianrou carried the rice cage and sent it over. If she didn't eat, Wu Qianrou handed her the rice bowl in front of her and fed her with her own hands. If she knocks it over, Wu Qianrou will go and get a copy back and put it in front of her again.
Again and again, Xiao Ruo stopped resisting, Wu Qianrou brought the food, and she ate it obediently, because only when she finished all the food, Wu Qianrou would leave with the rice cage, and she could let herself get a moment of respite.
The door was completely open, but today, it was not Wu Qianrou who was at the door of the cell. Xiao Ruo was slightly stunned for a second: even if Qianrou was painful, in her heart, she still wanted to see Wu Qianrou.
Seeing the light green light veil rippling in the wind, and the footsteps getting closer and closer, Xiao Ruo's sluggish head saw clearly that the woman in front of him was Miss Jiang Si from the Mighty Marquis Mansion, the woman who married Li Yanxu. For the first time in so many days, Xiao Ruo's face had an expression other than numbness.
Jiang Qinghua frowned, looking at the embarrassed woman in front of her, she didn't see the pair of eyes that were quite bright in the past, and the whole person was dim as if she was about to disappear. Obviously, she was the murderer who killed her aunt, and Jiang Qinghua kept shouting in her mind: "Kill her, kill her." But she couldn't lift the dagger hidden in her sleeve pocket.
Xiao Ruo pursed her lips and a bleak smile appeared on her face. Should she say "long time no see", or should she say "you're here to let me out" She wasn't that stupid, stupid enough to think so. Every time Jiang Qinghua enters the palace, you can know how good her relationship with Jiang Ruyue is. It's just that she doesn't know why Lan Shikang would let her in. Lan Shikang, what do you want to do with Jiang Qinghua
"If you want to kill me, then kill me." Looking at the killing intent emanating from Jiang Qinghua's body, Xiao Ruo said with a light smile.
Xu is this sentence stimulated Jiang Qinghua. Without hesitation, he aimed the dagger in his hand at Xiao Ruo's neck, Jiang Qinghua's voice trembled slightly and asked: "My aunt, you really killed it" Although it was a question, she already knew the answer, she just wanted to get confirmation from Xiao Ruo's mouth.
"Yes, your aunt did die at my hands." Xiao Ruo felt the coldness of the sharp dagger resting on his neck, as if the blood would be frozen by it in the next moment, cold, but also comfortable. When you're dead, it's more comfortable.
After getting the answer, the bloodshot in Jiang Qinghua's eyes became more and more vigorous, and the blood in his body rushed to his brain in an instant. I saw that she withdrew the dagger, and when she reached out again, it was aimed at Xiao Ruo's heart.
Xiao Ruo, who was waiting for the dagger to be inserted into his body, slowly opened his eyes with the sound of the dagger landing in this life.
The feather fan boy held a feather fan, stood at the mouth of the cell, and said with a coquettish smile: "Giggles, what the lord said, Miss Jiang Si should not have forgotten it."
Jiang Qinghua held the right hand that was injured by the feather fan in the hand of the feather fan boy in his left hand, and said coldly: "I don't need to be reminded by Your Excellency, I will do what I should do." ”
Today she asked the two maids to withdraw lunch, and the feather fan boy arrived and took her to the imperial study: "Qinghua, I have the heart to avenge your aunt, just tomorrow, I can kill that group of thieves, you must take a good look at Miss Lin San for me, otherwise your aunt will definitely not be blind." ”
Tomorrow, tomorrow she can help her aunt get revenge
Jiang Qinghua didn't look at anyone indifferently, turned around and left the cell.
Tomorrow is the day of the wedding, hehe
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