Chapter Eighty-Seven: Movement in the Middle of the Night

Yang's eyes were firmly fixed on Jing Ning, and the resentment and jealousy hidden in the depths of his eyes, even if they were deeply hidden, could not escape Jing Ning who faced these directly.

She looked back without fear and sneered in front of Yang.

"Explain? I don't know what you want Miss Ben to explain? Tell your father how you are disrespectful to me? Or have you been planning for a long time, wanting to tarnish Miss Ben's innocence, and then use this as a threat to be my prime minister's son-in-law? Well? ”

She had a sneer on her face, mockery in her eyes.

At this moment, if Yang Qing didn't know what was going on, he would have lived in vain for so many years.

He looked at Jing Ning in disbelief, obviously not knowing why the other party wanted to infinite himself, even if he resented his disrespect for her, but did she forget that he was her cousin?

Jing Ning smiled and turned his gaze to the silent Yang.

"Auntie, this Yang Gongzi seems to be your nephew, right?"

Aunt?

Yang Qing's eyes shrank,

He looked at Jing Ning's face, which did not bear the slightest resemblance to Yang's, and her emotionless gaze at Yang's, and finally remembered that in addition to his cousin in the Prime Minister's mansion, there was actually another young lady-

The eldest lady of the Prime Minister's Mansion, the daughter of the golden branch and jade leaf, Zheng Jingning.

He suddenly became weak, could it be that he provoked not his cousin, but the eldest lady Zheng Jingning?

On the other side, Yang seemed to have guessed Jing Ning's intentions, and his hands under his sleeves trembled slightly.

She heard Jing Ning say softly: "Jing Ning is very curious, this Yang Gongzi is rampant and domineering, doing all kinds of evil, robbing people's daughters, disregarding people's lives, and piling piles and piles, all of which are big crimes of killing heads!" However, this Yang Gongzi used the name of my Prime Minister's Mansion to make Jing Zhaoyin retreat from him! ”

β€œ......”

"My father must not know about this matter, so who is the backer of this Yang Gongzi?"

Zheng Anyan also looked at the Yang family with an ugly face.

Who else could there be?

This Prime Minister's Mansion can support Yang Qing, besides the Yang family, who else can there be?

Zheng Anyan's gaze was like a sword, piercing Yang's heart fiercely, and the blood was dripping with pain for a moment.

At that moment, she was in a trance, but there was only one thought in her heart - even if she worked hard and dug out her heart and lungs for so many years, she still couldn't warm a person's heart.

Even, the other party is not willing to give him even a little trust!

She bit her lip and suppressed the sourness in her heart: "Yes, what Jing Ning said is that these things are indeed Qing'er's fault, and he has committed so many wrong things, even I, who is an aunt, can't cover it up, Qing'er...... Qing'er, he is at the disposal of the master! ”

Her voice grew lower and lower, but at the end of the day, it was as if she had made up her mind.

Yang Qing suddenly shuddered, staring at her in disbelief: "Auntie, you ......"

Yang turned his head, not daring to look at his gaze.

Zheng Anyan's deep gaze swept over Yang's body, and then froze on Yang Qing's body full of disgust.

"Take her down, send her to Dali Temple, and submit all the good things he has done over the years to Dali Temple, in addition, say to Dali Temple, this person is under the banner of my Prime Minister's Mansion, driving down many things that have lost his conscience, and ruining the reputation of my Prime Minister's Mansion, such a person must be severely punished!"

He spoke coldly and asked people to drag Yang Qing down.

With his words, the people of Dali Temple will definitely not associate the Prime Minister's Mansion with Yang Qing, let alone open up to Yang Qing because of Zheng Anyan's relationship.

What awaits him, obviously.

Until Yang Qing was dragged out, he had been shouting in panic-

"I haven't done it, I really haven't said those words! Auntie, aunt save me, I'm your nephew! You can't help me! ”

Amidst his screams, Yang's face gradually turned pale.

It wasn't until Yang Qing was dragged out of the Prime Minister's Mansion that her voice could no longer be heard in her ears, so she became numb and gave Zheng Anyan a salute.

Above, Zheng Anyan's voice sounded: "Your face is a little ugly, go back and rest first." ”

"Concubine...... Retirement. ”

With that, she stood up and slowly turned away.

Her steps were messy, her body was shaky, like a fallen leaf in the wind, as if she would fall and fall to the ground at any moment.

Jing watched quietly as she left, as if she had aged many years.

She didn't have any pity in her heart - if Yang Qing hadn't robbed the people's daughter, the two of them wouldn't have met, and she wouldn't have hit each other with her ideas, and similarly, if he hadn't done so many evil things, he would have taught a lesson at most today, but he was sent to Dali Temple to give away his life.

As for Young......

The hatred that has continued in the previous life does not have to continue in this life, but the other party is pressing step by step, and the grievances have long been endless, and she doesn't need to keep her hand.

In the final analysis, it's just a cycle of heavenly principles, and retribution is unpleasant!

Obviously, the selfish Yang can't think of this.

All she had in her heart was the panicked and frightened look on Yang Qing before he was dragged away, and his screams of pleading and pleading.

Yang Qing's father is the brother of her mother's compatriots, and the two brothers and sisters have a deep affection, when Yang left home, Yang Qing was only five years old and didn't remember this aunt, but Yang loved his nephew very much.

Seeing her nephew framed in front of her and dying in the near future, how could she be willing?

Jing Ning!

She clenched the handkerchief in her hand, and her eyes were full of hatredβ€”

If it weren't for you, why wouldn't it be so!

Having solved such a matter, Jing Ning was in a happy mood.

She knew that it was not overnight to bring down the Yang family, not because her father was stupid, but because the Yang family had already entered the Prime Minister's Mansion, and it was not easy to drive the other party out.

Can......

A sneer tugged at the corner of her lips.

What if you have a little emotion? Father has long been completely disappointed and jealous of the Yang family, and now what he lacks is just the last straw that was pressed down!

And she, Jing Ning, didn't mind being the last straw at all, completely crushing Zheng Anyan's only remaining feelings for the Yang family!

.......

The night is like ink.

Now it is still a long time before the Mid-Autumn Festival, but the bright moon in the sky has gradually become round, the oval moon slowly rises into the air, and the moonlight pours down, through the sparse branches, and falls on the window lattice in front of Jingning's bed.

And Jing Ning, after visiting Wen Xing, fell into a dream.

She slept hazy, but she could still hear an eerie sound in the wind.

The sound made her feel a thrill and she jumped out of bed.

At this time, the moonlight has completely slanted to the west.

The frosty moonlight shone in through the open windows, spreading the snow on the ground.

It was quiet, and there was no movement.

Did I hear it wrong-Jing Ning thought like this, breathed a sigh of relief, and was about to lie down, continue his sleep just now, and go to play chess with Zhou Gong in his dream, but his eyes suddenly caught a glimpse of something.

Suddenly, her whole body froze.