(Degree of Literature) "Good girl," Jiang's face sank: "Do you want to tell your father about the second room?" ”

How could a father believe? And this is something that will happen in a few years, and we don't have any proof? Qin Wanqing strongly objected: "This matter must not be told to my father." ”

When Jiang Shi heard this, he felt that what Qin Wanqing said made sense: "Then what should we do?" ”

"What else can I do? Waiting for the opportunity to move and debunk the true face of the second room. Qin Wanqing twisted her eyebrows: "We have to make more preparations, for the safety of our whole family, my father must not be the commander of the forbidden army." ”

"It's on me." Jiang nodded in agreement.

The emperors of all dynasties, faced with the matter of rebellion, would rather kill a hundred by mistake than let one go.

Today, the emperor is so happy, and he doesn't like the leakage of power, this position of commander of the forbidden army, the Qin family can't ask for it.

After coming out of Xiaoxiang Garden, Qin Wanqing didn't feel much lighter, there was one thing she hadn't told Jiang yet, that is, there was a backer behind the second room.

But this matter involves too much, Qin Wanqing doesn't want the Jiang family to pull in, now as long as her mother guards against the second room, she can solve the rest of the matter.

"Miss, the slave has ordered someone to put the bath water in the room." Chunhua held a lantern in her hand and led Qin Wanqing in front: "There are petals inside, now go back to bathe, the water temperature is just right." ”

Qin Wanqing nodded: "What about Ning Xiang?" ”

Chunhua glanced around, and saw that there was no one left and right, so she lowered her voice and said, "Today is Ning Xiang's mother and brother's Qiqi, and she is hiding in the backyard to burn paper." ”

Qin Wanqing nodded: "Did you tell her what I told her?" ”

Chunhua nodded: "Miss, don't worry, Ning Xiang is a smart person." ”

……

In the dead of night, there was a low sobbing sound from the backyard of the Qin Mansion.

Qin Feiyan had just finished reading Qin Huai, who had broken his leg by his father, and was about to go back to rest, but who expected that halfway through, he heard the cry, which was really infiltrating.

Surrounded by maids, she walked in the direction of crying, and when she saw that someone was burning paper money without permission, her face suddenly changed.

"That's a lot of guts." Qin Feiyan frowned, and asked the maid Amber to call someone: "Aren't you cursing our Qin family?" ”

When Ning Xiang heard this, she trembled with fright, immediately stepped on the paper money, ran over and grabbed Qin Feiyan's skirt: "Miss, you let me go, it's my mother and brother Qiqi today, I can't help it...... They were tortured below, and I, the daughter, could only burn some paper money for them. ”

"It turned out to be the maid in the yard of the second sister," Qin Feiyan glanced at Ning Xiang's face twice: "It looks quite symbolic, I have a deep sisterhood with the second sister, but I have to let you go." ”

"Thank you for your magnanimity." Ning Xiang's tears couldn't stop falling, and her face was full of suffering.

"What's wrong with you?" While speaking, Qin Feiyan grabbed Ning Xiang's hand: "Tsk, why did this hand rot like this?" ”

Ning Xiang's palms were all dark red, and the entire palm of her hands was bleeding pus, which looked shocking and a little oozing.

"Miss, it is rumored that you are the kindest outside, please save me! Otherwise, I'm afraid I won't be able to live! Ning Xiang kept shedding tears: "The slave doesn't want to serve by the second lady's side!" "Literary