Lieguo, Prime Minister's Mansion.

It was early in the morning, and it was just dawn, and someone was in a hurry to find Qin Xuewei.

She yawned lazily, looked at the subordinate who came to report rashly and impatiently, and raised her tone slightly: "I found someone like my sister in the suburbs, so what?" ”

Although he was a little dissatisfied, there was a sneer at the corners of his eyes.

The person he was talking about was Qin Yihan, and Qin Xuewei designed to throw her into the field last night.

It's just that I didn't expect that Qin Yihan would be found so quickly, it was really good luck.

Yesterday, because King Jing and King Yi finally triumphed in their two-year campaign, the entire capital fell into a grand carnival, and even the Prime Minister's Mansion had to attend the dinner.

Qin Xuewei was annoyed when she thought of the relationship between Qin Yihan and King Jing, so she asked the coachman to throw the road idiot sister in the suburbs, and let her find the way slowly by herself, it was best if she couldn't come back.

The person who came to report the news glanced at the second lady with a shudder, and continued: "However, that woman is disheveled, and we can't be sure that she is the eldest lady......"

Qin Xuewei had just woken up, and there was still a little chaos in her mind, and when she heard this, her first reaction was to wave her hand impatiently, wanting this person to step back.

A moment later, however, her eyes widened with a glint of light, as if she had thought of something important.

Disheveled!

Thinking about these four words carefully, Qin Xuewei suddenly fell asleep, and the meaning of being disheveled was to imply that he was reluctant!

"Take me to see her, right away!" Qin Xuewei's eyes sparkled with a happy sneer. Qin Yihan is an incomparably wasteful waste, but because of her status as a concubine, she has a marriage contract with King Jing, and she has no chance at all.

King Jing has a thousand inks, not only has a handsome and unpretentious face, but also is the invincible god of war in the Lieguo, and the dream lover of countless girls in the Lieguo including Qin Xuewei.

However, King Jing is not close to women, except for the emperor who gave him and Qin Yihan a marriage, he doesn't seem to be interested in women at all!

In the mansion, Qin Yihan had a miserable life, no one could afford to be a waste of waste like her, and Qin Xuewei regarded her like an ant and treated her like a mustard. But such a slut, it's just a concubine!

Reminiscing with annoyance along the way, Qin Xuewei walked quickly to the back door and saw the woman mentioned by the messenger.

She was lying on her back, her face was pale, her clothes were covered with dust, not to mention that she was torn in many places, and anyone who looked at it knew what she had been through!

This woman is not Qin Yihan, who is it?

Qin Xuewei raised her eyebrows, and an indescribable ecstasy surged in her heart, but the expression on her face became sad and unbelievable, and she exclaimed in an exaggerated tone: "Oh my God, sister, how did my sister's clothes become like this?" ”

The faces of the few subordinates present were unnatural, but there was a bit of schadenfreude in their hearts. They know this kind of thing best, and naturally know what happened to Qin Yihan.

Some of the subordinates of the Qin Mansion love to listen to the second young lady's words, and when they saw Qin Xuewei giving him a look, they replied: "The eldest lady is probably lost!" ”

Qin Xuewei's eyes widened in disbelief, her cheeks flushed extremely cooperatively, she was stunned for a while, her expression became serious, and she ordered: "Go find Madame to deal with this matter!" She was thinking in her heart, last night she only ordered Qin Yihan to be dragged to the suburbs, but she didn't order someone to force her, who would do this?

Mrs. Qin's name is Hua Yueyan, she is Qin Xuewei's biological mother, nearly forty years old, but she is still beautiful, and she is deeply favored by Prime Minister Qin Hui.

The person who reported the news only roughly said the situation, and she realized that this was a good opportunity for Qin Yihan to disappear, and she had exactly the same thoughts as her daughter, and hurried towards the backyard.

Glancing at Qin Yihan on the ground, Hua Yueyan showed an unbelievable look on her face, and pointed at Qin Yihan on the ground with a white hand, her tone was stern, and she said in a trembling voice: "This, this...... This unfilial girl! ”

Qin Xuewei and her glanced at each other, understanding each other.

No one will let go of such a great opportunity!

After a moment of shock, Hua Yue's face sank like water, and she said in a cold tone: "Who brought her back?" ”

Hua Yue has a beautiful face and a sharp means, and after the death of the eldest lady, she will be the housewife.

As soon as she asked, the person who came to report the news immediately lowered his head and whispered, "I found it, I am ...... It's the chauffeur of the house......"

Hua Yueyan didn't mean to blame, her tone slowed down slightly, and asked, "You tell me clearly, when you saw her, she was like this?" ”

The coachman nodded hurriedly: "Yes, that's the case, the little one saw that she looked like the eldest lady, so he brought her back......"

Hua Yue's face was grim, her face was full of regret, but her tone was cold, and she ordered: "Wake her up for me!" ”

When the people were scrambling to find cold water, Hua Yueyan asked again: "Do many people know about this matter?" ”

The coachman hesitated for a moment, then stammered and replied, "Someone saw it, but...... Not much ......"

Hua Yueyan sneered, in fact, no matter how many people knew about it, Qin Yihan's charge of infidelity would not be able to escape.

The sin of unchastity is to be soaked in the pig's pen.