Chapter Ninety-Nine: Nangong Jin Comes
The feeling of weakness in the body rises, and it feels like wearing a big cotton jacket on dog days, jumping into the icy water and dragging the heavy iron chain forward. Song Jiayao immediately bit her lip and wanted to open the door, but there was no movement outside the door for a long time, and Song Jiayao also understood what was wrong.
Unexpectedly, the cup of ginseng tea given to her by the maid appeared in her head. Knowing that Song Jiaqi did it, Song Jiayao couldn't have imagined that she would be so ruthless and frame herself in public, how could she be so vicious?
Suddenly, there was a thick sourness and hatred that could not be dissolved in her heart, and slowly, Song Jiayao's head became heavier and heavier, her eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of fog, and she was leaning against the wall crookedly, unable to see the road under her feet. Song Jiayao walked towards the front blankly.
There was a noise in my ears, "Dead! Wait for Lao Tzu to catch you, you will feel good! Hearing the familiar and disgusting voice, Song Jiayao nervously stopped at a door and pressed against the door tightly, knowing that Qing'er outside the door was likely to be turned open!
Under the nervousness, Gu Song Jiayao was still unwilling to escape, and the scolding voice gradually approached making Song Jiayao feel even more cold sweat, no matter who it wasγγγγγ Come on!
For a long time, just when Song Jiayao's heart was dead, I only heard a creak, and the door that Song Jiayao couldn't push open was opened.
At this time, Song Jiayao thought that no matter who came, she must be at a loss for words.
Suddenly, Song Jiayao's body was light, and a chill hit Song Jiayao finally looked directly at the other party.
"Nangong Jin? How did you? "Coming back?
Before he could finish speaking, Nangong Jin immediately hugged Song Jiayao and walked to the door to look at the man inside, and then Zhang San and Zhao Si on the side immediately understood, and then their eyes were cold.
Nangong Jin covered her hand in front of Song Jiayao's eyes, and then Song Jiayao heard a scream like killing a pig.
"Ahhh Pleaseγγγγγ Beg.... β
Knowing that there was no sound, Nangong Jin would not leave as if she was holding Song Jiayao's head.
Seeing that the person who came was Nangong Jin, Song Jiayao naturally let down her guard, and the medicine was strong, so she had to fall asleep.
"Master Hou, who is this, so bold!" Zhang San saw that he knew that if he didn't come back in time for his own Hou Ye, there might be a big mess, and if the young lady made people go lightly, his own Hou Ye felt that it would stir up a bloody storm.
"Check!" Although Nangong Jin had expected it, she still wanted to confirm again and again that she didn't think that this plan could be completed by Song Jiaqi's brainless person, and the Son of Heaven dared to play right and wrong at his feet, I was afraid that he would really dislike his life too long! What's more, it's your own woman who hurts!
Zhao Si was ordered to inform Song Anguo.
Song Anguo, who knew the matter, had red eyes at this time, and he wanted to kill!
"Don't worry, Miss, my lord is taking care of it, you go and take it over, don't let the mastermind take advantage of it and murder Miss again."
Song Anguo didn't have time to change his uniform, so he followed Zhao Si to find Nangong Jin.
"Qing'er, what's the matter with this maid? Why didn't you take good care of Miss? β
Hearing this, Zhao Si immediately leaned over and said, "Miss's maid is stunned and closed, I have already taken down the maid guarding the door!" β
Hearing this, Song Anguo laughed angrily, "It's really kind, step by step, I must kill that person today!" β
Until he saw Song Jiayao, Song Anguo's eyes were even redder, but he felt strange in his heart just looking at Nangong Jin, who was still holding Song Jiayao, after all, people saved their sister, but isn't this a bit rude?
"I gave her medicine, and the effect of the soft tendons will go down in a while, and as for the villain who is light on her, I will also kill her."
After listening to Nangong Jin finish talking one by one, Song Anguo had a feeling that he had no place to use his strength.
"Who's that man?"
"Speaking of which, you should know, Wang Yuan's eldest son."
This person, Song Anguo naturally knew him, but Song Jiayao had never seen it, Wang Xi had an idle errand for his nephew in the capital, so naturally it was for Song Feng's sake, but he didn't want this incompetent person to bully his sister.
Song Feng secretly clenched his fists and sneered randomly.
"Come on, put away the corpse of this disciple for me! I'm useful! "The mastermind behind the scenes is about to come out, Wang Xi's mother and daughter are really vicious, it seems that he and his sister were still too kind before, but then, I will be the villain!
Looking at his poor sister, Song Anguo thought, I don't know if this little body is scared and hurt?
"Master Hou, I don't know if I can let go of my sister."
"Down? Can you take care of her? "Nangong Jin came from the capital today and went straight to the spring hunt, I wanted to surprise Song Jiayao, but I didn't want to see such a scene, if she came late, then she, wouldn't she ......
No matter what, he won't give up on her, but when she falls, what should Song Jiayao do? She's so eccentric and aura, if you can't think about it, if you are...
Nangong Jin shook bitterly, even if he didn't have a good tone for Song Anguo.
"Master Hou, Song Jiaqi really took a group of female dependents to that house."
Song Jiaqi took a group of female dependents and went straight to the house, several of them were some talkative, and now follow themselves, if they see Song Jiayao and Wang Kaifeng, the fat man reversing right and wrong, how can there be Song Jiayao's position in this capital, and it is impossible for her to get Brother Lin, and the remnants of the flowers and willows are not slaughtered by themselves? But my father avoided it, how could he save you?
Thinking about it, Song Jiaqi smiled viciously, she never thought that when she opened the house, she only saw Wang Kaifeng's corpse!
A group of ladies exclaimed.
"Ah...... Dead man! Dead man! β
"Someone! Come! β
What's more, he has already fainted, and the sudden variables made Song Jiaqi even more overwhelmed, a small face was already bruised, looking at Wang Kaifeng's face, he couldn't help but exclaim, "Dead!" Dead Man......"
At this moment, a group of guards instantly killed in, and for the dead people on the spring hunt, it was like slapping the face of the Royal Forest Army!
This news reached Zhao Qi's ears, and Long Yan was furious for a while.
"What's the matter, the Son of Heaven still dares to kill people at his feet!"
For a while, the ministers were submissive, not to mention the concubines.
"Your Majesty, this person died my mother's nephew." Song Jiarou on the side did not mean to stop, but sat very calmly to comfort Zhao Qi.
Gonggong Li on the side is really embarrassed, no wonder this Song nobleman is favored, if everyone else is worried that Zhao Qi will be unhappy and cut off his head.
Song Feng, who has been waiting for a long time, is even more clever, this person turned out to be Wang Kaifeng who died? When people die, they die, and they don't know what is involved.
Long Yan was furious, naturally all the ministers were here to obey the order, and the ladies and dependents also went back to their respective homes, but those who were unconscious were still resting.
"Your Majesty, this Wang Kaifeng killed people with one sword, and he drank wine before watching it. It's just that there are really no clues left at this scene. β
Song Anguo and Nangong Jin on the side were naturally there, looking at Nangong Jin on the side, Song Anguo couldn't tell what it was like, after all, he was scolded just now.
"Your Majesty, I caught a sneaky maid behind the Spring Hunting Ground, but this person committed suicide before I could ask questions." The maid that Nangong Jin said was naturally Song Jiaqi's maid who tricked Song Jiayao in.
It's just that Nangong Jin didn't plan to let the maid speak with her mouth open and testify to something, after all, it was about Song Jiayao's reputation, but it was impossible to let Song Jiaqi go.
Song Anguo didn't understand what Nangong Jin meant, and now he wouldn't put people on the same front with himself just because Nangong Jin was happy with Song Jiayao.
Could it be that Nangong Jin wanted to borrow the emperor's hand to punish Song Jiaqi?
"Wait for peace, bring the maid's corpse up."
The emperor already had a headache, but he didn't think that a sneaky maid would have anything to do with it, let alone a dead person, but this person was asked by Nangong Jin, and for Nangong Jin, he couldn't help but give face.
"This maid ......" Song Feng was immediately stunned when he saw someone, how is this a girl in his house, normally he has no memory, but this maid is in Song Jiaqi's courtyard, and he still has an impression, after all, last time Song Jiaqi was sick, there were only a few faces running around.
"General Song looks familiar?" Zhao Qi naturally saw Song Feng's face, but if this life case had something to do with a general, he would not be very comfortable as an emperor.
"Your Majesty, this maid seems to be from my third sister's yard."
Knowing Zhao Qi's thoughts, Song Jiarou reminded the emperor in a low voice that this was an inner house maid after all, and when she said this, Zhao Qi's heart was relieved.
"Yes, Your Majesty, the minister just saw this maid familiarly, like the maid in the yard of my third daughter Song Jiaqi."
Song Feng's face stiffened, and the clouds were thick in an instant, the one or two who died were actually related to the Song Mansion, if they usually died, they would have died, but they died in front of the emperor?
"Since it has a relationship with Miss Song San, the minister thinks it is necessary to bring someone up to ask."
Nangong Jin naturally asked people to bring Song Jiaqi, of course, this was naturally acquiesced by Zhao Qi.
Song Jiaqi, who originally planned to catch the traitor, never expected that Wang Kaifeng would die! Actually dead!
That miserable white face stared at himself and made him feel uncomfortable, and he vomited and knelt on the ground, almost fainting! If you hadn't deliberately not walked to the front, you might have fainted, but you must know that there were several young ladies in front!
Until he was arrested for questioning, he looked at Song Feng with a blue face and Nangong Jin with a cold face, and even Zhao Qi, the Supreme Emperor of the Ninth Five-Year Plan!
"The emperor is a thousand years old, a thousand years old, a thousand years old, and the courtier Song Jiaqi."
For this face, Zhao Qi naturally knows it, isn't it Song Jiaqi who almost entered the palace, Zhao Qi thought unhappily.
"Wang Kaifeng died from a knife, if a woman scratches an artery, it is also possible."
"The little girl is wronged, wronged." Hearing Zhao Qi's words, Song Jiaqi sat on the ground in horror and shouted with all her might.
originally thought that if a person didn't kill himself, it would be fine, maybe Song Jiayao did it by mistake, but who knew that Song Jiaqi would have no ability to be pulled to the main hall.