Chapter 115: Qinghe's Death

Ning Xiyue looked at it with an indifferent expression and sneered: "Qinghe, things have come to this point, can't you still see the facts clearly?" ”

Qinghe was unwilling to die, Ning Xiyue clearly understood in her heart, but it was not her who caused her to come to the end of her life, it was completely Qinghe who couldn't see the situation clearly.

Even if this fact is cruel, it is Qinghe who should bear it himself.

"The facts?"

Qinghe shook her head vigorously, it didn't matter what the truth was, she didn't want to die yet.

"It's not that I won't let you live, it's that Aunt Lu won't let you live."

The corners of her lips lightly hooked up with a mocking sneer, and Ning Xiyue turned to leave.

The door was opened and closed, and Qinghe was once again plunged into a dead darkness.

Ning Xiyue frowned, and was about to go back to her courtyard, but saw Feng Huayin, who was already guarding here.

A hint of surprise quickly flashed in her eyes, and Ning Xiyue frowned and asked, "Why are you here?" ”

Is this man too idle, why does he always come in the middle of the night, fortunately he is careful, otherwise he will be seen, and he may not be able to talk about it!

The thin lips bent silently, and Feng Huayin's eyes hidden in the dark were smiling: "Come and congratulate you." ”

Congratulate? After thinking about it for a while, Ning Xiyue knew that Feng Huayin was talking about today's events, and he smiled helplessly: "It's a little early to say congratulations now." ”

Whether Qinghe dies or not can only be said to be an innocuous matter to Lu Wen, even if his father has doubts today, Ning Jiahe is acting, and this matter will be over.

The truth is sometimes very cruel, she can't make Lu Wen unlucky all of a sudden, at least, she can't do it just by relying on the Lu family behind Lu Wen.

A prime minister, a waiter of the Ministry of Rites, can she easily bring it down? Otherwise, she would not have taken the initiative to cooperate with Feng Huayin.

With a slight pause in her footsteps, Ning Xiyue looked sideways: "Do you want to tell me something when you came today?" ”

"I found out something about the Lu family." Feng Huayin looked sideways, and frowned: "It's just this place, it's not suitable for us to say, it's better to go to your room." ”

Although the words were frivolous, Ning Xiyue didn't hear the slightest hooligan gesture from it, she nodded and answered "Okay".

And after they left, a sneaky figure sneaked into the warehouse and solved Qinghe silently.

……

Back in the room, Ning Xiyue reached out and poured two cups of tea, and asked as she handed them over, "Say, what's the news?" ”

Feng Huayin unceremoniously stretched out his hand to take it, sniffed it lightly, and his voice was hoarse: "The Lu family eats empty salaries, and Lu Qing is not clean as an official in the court." ”

The words were not said thoroughly, but this so-called uncleanness could already make Ning Xiyue imagine how unclean it was.

Lu Qing is the prime minister in Fuchen Kingdom, and behind the prime minister, there must be a dark side, otherwise, Lu Qing would not have been in the position of prime minister for more than 20 years.

Even, Lu Qiang's robbery of the people's daughters was also settled by Lu Qing, which is enough to prove how long Lu Qing's hand stretched out behind the emperor's invisible.

Frowning, Ning Xiyue looked up at the man: "What else?" ”

This man came here in the middle of the night, wouldn't it be just to say these two words!

Lu Qing has a bad reputation in the court, and he knows that he is not clean as an official, just by thinking about it with his toes, as for eating empty salaries......

Thinking of Lu Qing's smiling face, he knew that Lu Qing was a very thoughtful person, and it was not easy to break through.

Thinking of this, Ning Xiyue felt very sorry for this good opportunity.

Feng Huayin quietly looked at Ning Xiyue shaking her head and sighing from time to time, frowning helplessly from time to time, her thin lips couldn't help but raise a perfect arc, and her long arms domineeringly took the woman's slender waist into her arms.

Ning Xiyue was startled, and the roots of her ears were slightly peach-colored.

Sleepless nights.

When Ning Xiyue woke up the next day, there was no one in the room, she sat up and frowned in annoyance: "When did I fall asleep?" ”

The two of them hugged each other last night, and she only felt that the embrace was very comfortable and warm, but she didn't expect to fall asleep unconsciously.

Shaking her head helplessly, Ning Xiyue got up and washed.

Rong Xia and Jinxiu came in from outside, and while helping Ning Xiyue sort out her clothes, they said, "Miss, Qinghe is dead." ”

"It's a miserable death!"

Jinxiu's little face was very pale: "And the most bizarre thing is that Qinghe's head was cut off with a knife, and it hung in Aunt Lu's room with blood, and before dawn, there was a scream in the olive courtyard, and everyone was frightened." ”

Hearing this, Ning Xiyue was shocked and surprised, her father had already ordered Qinghe to be executed this morning, but why did anyone still kill Qinghe? It was even hung in Lu Wen's room?

Thinking of last night, Ning Xiyue secretly gasped, could it be that Qinghe's death was related to Feng Huayin?

Except for Feng Huayin, Ning Xiyue couldn't think of anyone else who would do such a thing, but for her, it didn't matter how Qinghe died or where he died.

"Miss, if you want me to say, that Qinghe is really innocent, who let her do so many bad things and want to kill you."

Cuiliu came in from outside, with an indignant face: "I heard that Aunt Lu was scared and sick, I think she deserves it." ”

"Yes." Although Jinxiu was afraid, she didn't forget to nod her head in agreement: "Who made them so bad, thinking about harming Miss." ”

Looking at the indignant looks on the three maids, Ning Xiyue smiled helplessly: "Okay, okay, you guys clean up, let's go take a look." ”

The three maids nodded heavily, indicating that they also wanted to see Lu Wen's scared look.

After washing, Ning Xiyue took the three maids to the Olive Courtyard.

At this time, the olive courtyard had already become a mess, and there were still blood stains on the ground, and the people were hiding aside, not daring to speak or move.

Seeing Ning Xiyue, Bi Shui frowned, stepped forward and asked, "Second Miss, why are you here?" ”

"I'm coming to see Aunt Lu, I heard that she's sick." Ning Xiyue smiled faintly, but that smile fell in Bishui's eyes, which was naked irony.

Bishui frowned secretly, could it be that Qinghe's death was done by the second lady? But that's unlikely!

Shaking his head, Bishui turned sideways to let Ning Xiyue pass.

Lu Wen was talking to Ning Jiahe and Ning Shandie in the room, and when he saw Ning Xiyue coming in from outside, his face instantly turned cold.

The last thing she wants to see now is this Ning Xiyue, needless to say, she must have known that Qinghe was dead, so she came to see the excitement.

"Ning Xiyue, what are you doing here?"

Ning Jiedie stepped forward to stop him, with an angry face: "Don't think I don't know, you just came to see the excitement on purpose." ”

"Butterfly ......"

Lu Wen frowned, suggesting that Ning Shandie should not be impulsive.

Yesterday, she had already suffered a big loss because of Qinghe's matter, and now she didn't dare to underestimate Ning Xiyue at all.

Die'er is so impulsive, Lu Wen is really afraid that his daughter will be fooled.

Ning Shandie bit the corner of her mouth tightly, although she was unwilling, she still turned sideways and let go: "Look at it!" ”

Hmph, no matter how well Ning Xiyue pretended, she must have come to see the excitement on purpose, in short, she would never believe that Ning Xiyue came because of kindness.