Chapter Seventy-Nine: Cornered

When the maid returned to the room, she saw Kong Shiqian lying on the table with her eyes closed, and the bronze mirror in her hand was also thrown on the ground.

"Miss, miss?" The maid shouted several times, but Kong Shiqian never responded.

The maid felt that something was wrong, and probed Kong Shiqian's snort.

"Ahh

Kong Shiqian, dead!

At this time, Zhao Wen didn't know how much danger he would face, so he punished Kong Shiqian and returned to Ruilian Hall, he was in a very good mood, and was about to arrange his own new tune, but there was a lot of noise outside Ruilian Hall.

Zhao Wen frowned, who was making noise outside, disturbing the artistic conception of this Ruilian Hall.

As soon as he stood up, Kong Jian walked in quickly with a group of house slaves in anger, and the leader was the servant girl.

"Is that her?" Kong Thorn pressed his anger and asked in a low voice.

"Yes, yes, that's her." The maidservant pointed at Zhao Wen and said loudly.

Kong Jian's eyes were full of anger and remorse.

"You wicked woman, the last time I let you go, you dared to do such a vicious act! If I hadn't received a secret letter from someone in the know, I wouldn't have known that you did it! ”

Zhao Wen looked at Kong Thorn with an indifferent expression, it was just some cartilage things, was it worth raising the crowd like this?

"Boss Kong, you really don't understand what you said."

"You! You still don't admit it, you poisoned my daughter to death, I will drag you to the official, blood debt and blood to pay! ”

Kong Thorn shouted.

"She's dead?"

Zhao Wen was frightened, how could it be?

"When the matter comes, you are still quibbling, my daughter's maidservant saw you walk out of the wing room with her own eyes, and when you go back to see that my daughter is dead, who else can you be!"

Kong Thorn lost his beloved daughter and looked sad.

"Boss Kong, although I was indeed in the backyard of the temple at that time, I didn't do anything to your daughter."

Now, Zhaowen knows that he can only bite the bullet and refuse to admit it, so he has a chance of life.

"You don't have to tell me, if you have anything to say, let's go to the court and say it again!" As he spoke, he motioned to the house slaves to grab Zhaowen.

"Sister Zhaowen, run!" Suddenly, there was a coquettish call from upstairs.

Zhaowen looked up and saw that it was Yuan Shui, who looked worried and quite frightened.

Kong Thorn's house slaves had already surrounded him, Zhao Wen didn't have time to think about it, he immediately took out a handful of powder from his sleeve and sprinkled it, the house slaves were fascinated by the poisonous powder, and instantly lost their combat effectiveness.

Where to go now, where to go, Zhao Wen finally escaped, shouldn't it, Baihua will not die, how can it be ...... Zhao Wen wandered the streets aimlessly, he had to survive, Zhao Wen thought to himself.

Go to the palace, there is a king, you will be able to save me, yes.

But at this time, the salary was still far away in Qiongyu, and Shuo Ge was also guarding in the dark as a shadow guard, and Zhao Wen was embarrassed when she ran out in a hurry, so the palace guards naturally did not allow her to enter.

"Please, let me see the king, please." Zhao Wen knelt on the place and kowtowed to the doorman.

The doorman replied impatiently.

"I've said it eight hundred times, and I've already informed you, and I didn't have the will to summon you."

"Please, please......" Zhao Wen knew that this was her last chance, and fell to her knees and refused to leave.

The doorman frowned and threatened: "You go quickly, if you don't leave, we will drive you away." ”

Does the king not want to see me? Under the predicament, Zhao Wen was desperate, no, he couldn't die, there was another person, Zhao Wen hurriedly ran to Jimo Qinghe Mansion, he can help me intercede with the Weiyun Chamber of Commerce, this time, maybe this time.

The door of Jimo Qinghe Mansion was closed, and Zhao Wen knocked on the door for a long time before Xiao Jin opened the door, revealing half of his head.

"Who are you?" Xiao Jin asked.

"I'm Zhaowen, Qinghe Gongzi knows, is he there, I want to find him." Zhao Wen said in a soft voice.

Xiao Jin looked at Zhao Wen.

"My son-in-law went to Qiongyu and won't come back in a short time, girl, please go back."

"Gone?" Zhaowen was dead. "So, can I go in and sit down?"

Even if Mo Qinghe is not there, it is good to have a place to hide.

"This girl is sorry, my son-in-law has never allowed young girls to step into the house, so you should find another place."

Xiao Jin replied very politely, bowed to Zhaowen before closing the door.

The heavy rain in the air fell suddenly, and the pedestrians on the road avoided it, but Zhaowen had no home to go back, she hit the wall in both places, and knew that she had no way to go but to go out of the city.

"Quick! She's here, catch her! ”

Kong Jian pointed at Zhao Wen and shouted, Zhao Wen hurriedly ran to the back, but the poisonous powder could not be effective in the rain, and Zhao Wen was quickly caught.

"You wicked man, follow me to the official!"

Zhao Wen struggled desperately, he had no evidence to prove his innocence, and if he arrived at the official mansion, the chances of survival were almost slim.