Chapter 20: You Slut

Jun Jiu'er was particularly relieved, poked his head out and echoed, "Yes, you jumped by yourself!" ”

"A lovely and kind girl like me is not the kind of vicious person."

I originally wanted to save people, but I watched a good show between the sons and daughters of the nobles, but I didn't expect that this good show would be reversed, and the people present were excited for a while, talking quietly with their companions, and their eyes were very eager.

The Li brothers and sisters were all angry and red, especially Li Fei felt embarrassed, and forcefully said, "It's clear that you are quibbling!" ”

The white-clothed woman in front of her messed up her plan and made her lose face, and if she continued to stalemate, she would definitely suffer, Li Fei was so angry that she gritted her teeth and hated it.

"This girl doesn't know as much as you do."

"Brother, let's go!" With that, she was the first to leave.

Li Honglin saw how his sister could endure being humiliated in public, and seeing that the crowd had almost dispersed with his sister, he signaled to the servant and walked away.

Immediately, I heard Jun Jiu'er's panicked voice, "Sister, be careful!" ”

Before the words fell, the sound of falling water sounded, and he snorted softly and walked away.

Shen Naiqing wanted to go back to the seasonal building, but before her legs moved, someone pushed her hard, and the cold lake water rushed towards her, causing the back of her head to tingle.

Shen Naiqing managed to stay awake a little, but the chill of the lake water drilled straight into the cracks of her bones, she gritted her teeth and insisted on waiting for someone to come to the rescue, and her calf throbbed for a while, and her heart was bad.

Jun Jiu'er didn't know how to water, and when she saw the woman in the lake struggling and could only shout for help weakly, tears came out of her tears.

A well-wisher was about to enter the water, when he saw an inky color and jumped into the lake without hesitation.

There seemed to be someone talking in his ear with a low voice, Shen Naiqing's head was dull, his throat and lungs were hot and painful, his whole body was soft, and he fell asleep again not long after.

"Fortunately, you happened to pass by, and the spring cold has not receded, otherwise it will be good to stand it." Jiang Qingqiao glanced at the girl who hadn't woken up yet, and a ruthlessness flashed in her amorous peach blossom eyes, "The enmity between the Jiang family and the Prime Minister's Mansion will be avenged sooner or later!" ”

Gu Tingnian pursed his thin lips, and then said in a deep voice, "The host of the Qinglou you mentioned two days ago has been found out, and he is from the Prime Minister's Mansion, but the owner of the Qinglou is particularly mysterious, and I am afraid that there is a ...... There are quirks. He forced himself to finish and sneezed several times.

Jiang Qingqiao saw that he was a little embarrassed, and said helplessly, "I'll talk about this later, you go drink some ginger soup to drive away the cold first." ”

Then he went out with him, carefully closing the door tightly.

In the evening, Shen Naiqing woke up quietly, and when he got up and sat up, his brain was heavy and swollen, and he was very uncomfortable.

"Girl." Xunyin pushed the door and saw her wake up, and hurriedly put down the things in his hand and stepped forward.

"Is there anything else uncomfortable with the girl?"

"It's fine."

The thin white fingers touched the center of her eyebrows and rubbed it gently, Xunyin poured a cup of warm water for her, and when she finished drinking, she said, "The girl fell into the water or Gu Xiaogongzi saved it, and Gu Xiaogongzi returned to the palace at sunset." ”

"And that little girl, who just came to see you with courtesy, and my cousin just sent her away."

There seems to be a familiar ink shadow in my memory, but it is him, what a coincidence.

Shen Naiqing thought to himself and said softly, "Is there any news from the Shen Mansion?"

"The old lady locked the third girl in the Buddhist hall, and the second master Shen demoted the second lady to the concubine room, but there is no news yet."

Xunyin is very relieved, in the past two years, he has been as aggrieved as he has been in the Shen family, and he deserves it.

"By the way, girl, my cousin said that the Jiang family overturned the case, and the head of the family and the second master will enter Beijing, and now they are on the way, and they will be there in ten days."

Shen Naiqing raised his eyes to look at her when he heard this, "Who else is coming back?"

"It's gone." Xunyin shook his head. "My cousin said he just wanted a clean name."

The Jiang family has shed blood for Fengguo since the beginning of the dynasty, and every battle is the Jiang family's children and grandchildren who have come with their lives, but the saint has fallen lightly, how can the Jiang family not be cold.

Shen Naiqing also understood the central thread of this, "Hold the lamp, I'll go to the study." ”

The situation has begun to be turbulent, and she wants to take advantage of the chaos to tear off a piece of flesh.

The next day, King Yun's Mansion.

In the main courtyard, Princess Yun glanced coldly at the man who was already skinny lying on the bed, got up and walked out of the house, and stepped forward with concern when she saw her son.

"Song'er is still angry about the Shen family's retirement? At the beginning, my mother said not to marry those four girls, you see that now that she is dead, the Shen family will rely on you. ”

Meng Song's cold eyes looked at the door, as if he could see through all obstacles to see the father who had been sleeping on the bed for several years.

"Mother, the son must be in charge of the Yunwang Mansion in the name of righteousness."

Princess Yun was stunned when she heard this, "Then ...... him?"

"He should have died a long time ago, a ruthless and unrighteous person, why should his mother be nostalgic."

Princess Yun looked at the tall figure that left without a trace of emotion, and clenched her veil in a trance.

Meng Song returned to the study, looking at the stack of government affairs, bored.

Shen Naiqing is dead, the Jiang family's case is still ongoing, and the four princes have made it clear that they want the Jiang family to be in his pocket.

Watching the seductive monstrous right to let go, he was unwilling.

"Master, the third girl was suddenly imprisoned in the Buddhist hall by Mrs. Shen, and Sen Qi has not been found so far."

The man in black stood obediently below, and Meng Song's dark eagle eyes were gloomy, "Go and ask the third girl, what Sen Qiding was instructed by her to do." ”

The man in black turned to leave, the irritability in Meng Song's chest became more and more uncomfortable, he stretched out his arm and swept it, and all the books on the table were waved on the ground.

Shen Naifeng will not be locked up for no reason, either the secret between them is leaked, or Shen Naiqing's death is related to Shen Naifeng.

No matter which one it is, Meng Song doesn't want it to be true.

"Knock knock."

The door was pushed open, and the housekeeper stepped forward with a letter in his hand.

"Shizi, there is someone outside the mansion who wants to see him, and he asked the servant to give you this thing."

Meng Song waved him impatiently to let him out, but when he saw the clean letter, he took it and opened it.

There was only one jade pendant inside.

On one side is a dragon flying wantonly, and on the other side is carved a sheng character.

Meng Song suddenly felt that this jade pendant was like a very hot potato, but he thought about the deep meaning, he clenched it and pondered.

After a while, the cold and angry aura in his body was slowly put away by him, "Let that person in." ”

In the south of the city, in a quiet small house, the girl finally came out of the study, sat in the pavilion basking in the sun, squinting and lazy, while Jiang Qingqiao walked in with a food box.

"Little Master Gu has come to you today?"

Shen Naiqing glanced at him, picked up the tea and pecked lightly, "He won't come to spring hunting today." ”

"Tsk, I forgot."

Jiang Qingqiao opened the food box and brought out a plate of pastries with an attractive aroma, "Seasonal Lou's new dim sum, try it." ”

"Good news for you, the evidence of being framed for selling military rations is already on top of the Holy Dragon's case."

Shen Naiqing picked up the dim sum and took a bite lightly, the soft and fragrant taste made her eyes narrow slightly, "Prime Minister Li Cheng is bound to make moves, after all, the Jiang family will not have his good fruit to eat when he comes back." ”

"I'm afraid, the evidence and the prime minister's criminal evidence of embezzling Jiangzhou's water canal and profits have been submitted together."

He said with a slight smile, "I heard that Prince Yun left last night, Meng Song should be forced to be in a hurry, as long as the fourth prince moves, he won't be able to stand up." ”

"Fourth Prince......" Shen Naiqing picked up Juan Pa and wiped his fingertips, "He lied to me and said that it was Meng Song who blocked the process of the Jiang family's overturning the case, and he wanted us to strangle Meng Song with our own hands." ”

Meng Tanglin cooperated with her only for profit, and now she is glad that she deceived him by pretending to be indecisive and helpless.

"Cousin."

Hongying hurriedly came, said hello to Jiang Qingqiao, and then looked at Shen Naiqing, "The old lady found someone to strangle Yunlian." ”

Shen Naiqing stood up in surprise, and Jiang Qingqiao was calm as expected.

"You said that the old lady put the Shen family first, and the ugliness of the family should not be publicized, how could she let Yunlian walk out of the Shen family alive."

The girl's bright eyes sank slightly.

At night, the Shen family Buddha Hall was locked, and no matter how many people in the hall shouted, no one responded.

Shen Naifeng has been locked up here since the day he saw Yunlian, his grandmother and father are in a rage, and the grandmother who delivered the food said that her mother was demoted back to the concubine's room, and Meng Song's secret guard came once, she thought he was ordered to save her, and he only asked her where Sen Qi was.

The sound of the door lock being opened was particularly crisp in the middle of the night, and Shen Naifeng stood up with hope and looked over.

The girl was carrying the yarn lamp, and when she saw her beautiful eyebrows and eyes, Shen Naifeng's face lost its blood.

"You...... Shen Naiqing! ”

Shen Naifeng was incredulous, "You're not dead?!" ”

She should have thought that Mori Six was dead if he didn't come back, and now that Sen Qi is gone, he can't live.

Now Shen Naifeng still doesn't understand something, "You were lying to me from the beginning!" Who's helping you?"

"Third girl, I'm Jiang Qingshi now."

Shen Naiqing walked slowly with the yarn lamp, "When you expelled me from Shangjing, I was not a member of the Shen family, if you let me fend for myself in Jiangzhou, you would not have fallen into such a situation." ”

"I've been in this game for a long time, Shen Naifeng, are you satisfied with this ending?"

Shen Naifeng's eyes were red, she picked up the unlit candlestick and threw it at her, "You slut!" ”

A cold light flashed, and the candlestick was deflected by the power of the long sword, and the rainbow eagle put away the sword and stood, "Cousin girl." ”

"Cousin? Shen Naiqing, you are really a good show! Shen Naifeng gritted his teeth and hated, "I heard that someone in the imperial court overturned the case for the Jiang family, and it turns out that your backer is the Jiang family." ”

"I'm going to tell my grandmother that you're not dead, you're still colluding with the Jiang family, and you haven't even forgotten your surname!"

Saying that, she was about to run out of the Buddhist hall, and there was already a fluttering child outside the door, he folded his fan, although he was smiling, the cold light in his peach blossom eyes flashed slightly, "The three girls are not good at repenting in the Buddhist hall, what are you doing when you run out?"

"You ......" Shen Naifeng turned around, the sword in Hongying's hand was cold and terrifying, and her eyes were finally stained with fear, "Shen Naiqing, you want to kill me?"