Chapter Forty-Eight: It's a Trap

Qin Er grabbed the coffin and pressed the lid of the coffin before he grabbed it: "You dogs and powerful things......"

"Second Brother Qin!" Qian Feng pulled him in time, "This is the princess's mansion, let's take the lady back first." ”

Zhou Shu nodded with satisfaction: "Qian Feng is right, be careful, please ask Mrs. to go home." ”

The subordinates of the Xiao family all nodded with red eyes, and Zhou Shu glanced at the arrogant dog minions in the princess's mansion.

Hmph, it's rampant!

The days of dog fighting are coming to an end!

Zhou Shu had red eyes, respectfully saluted the coffin, and shouted loudly: "Respectfully invite Madame to return home!" ”

Qin Er, Qian Feng and others also shouted: "Respectfully, Madame is invited to return home!" ”

The coffin was lifted amid a shout.

At this moment, a crowd of commoners and beggars suddenly poured into the back door of the originally empty princess's mansion.

The coffin was lifted, and the crowd moved out of the way.

"What's going on? Didn't you say that there was a happy event in the princess's mansion today, and you had to throw money? ”

Someone in the crowd whispered.

Zhou Shu sneered, the eldest princess of Nanyang didn't want people to know, but everyone saw it with their own eyes, Madame's coffin was carried out of her princess's mansion, since the thing was done, she had to admit it if she didn't recognize it!

When they were about to pass through Zhengyang Street, Zhou Shu and others converged with Xiao Qingyan.

The moment he saw the coffin, Xiao Qingyan was stunned for a long time.

Zhou Shu choked: "Young master, we have brought Mrs. back." ”

Xiao Qingyan looked at him slowly, moved his lips, but found that he seemed to be blocked by something in his throat, and he couldn't make a sound.

She looked at Zhou Shu with urgent eyes, she didn't believe that it was really her mother in it.

But Zhou Shu nodded to her with a sad expression, completely shattering her last bit of illusion.

She strode to the coffin, and lifted the lid of the coffin despite Qin Er and Qian Feng's obstruction, and the sunlight shone through the narrow coffin, enough for her to see clearly.

Twelve years have passed, and the figure that has long been familiar is lying lifeless inside, and there is no longer the gentle smile on his face.

Xiao Qingyan suddenly felt numb all over, and climbed the edge of the coffin with both hands to prevent himself from slipping to the ground.

She stared blankly, her fingers trembling and stretched out, carefully touching her mother's face, touching the side of her ear and neck for a long time, but she didn't find any trace of artificial disguise, the only thing she could feel was the cold touch.

"Young Master, you ......"

Zhou Shu looked worriedly, he would rather the young master cry, after all, he was still a child.

But Xiao Qingyan's face was pale, but he didn't cry, but seemed to be stunned.

Xiao Qingyan took her mother's hand, touched the thin cocoon of her finger joints, and held it tightly.

She had held her mother's hand like this countless times, and she was not wrong, she would never admit her mistake, this was indeed her mother who had cared for her for twelve years.

Xiao Qingyan didn't like to cry in front of people, she endured it and endured it, but the tears still fell on her mother.

"Young master......" Zhou Shu wanted to persuade again.

Xiao Qingyan let go of his mother's hand, placed it carefully, took one last look, endured the pain of frying in his heart and retreated, and fell to his knees.

"Auntie, I'll take you home, let's go home."

The long queue guarded the coffin in the middle, and walked silently towards the Xiao family, everyone wore filial piety on their heads, but there were many places where the red could not be removed, red and white were mixed, and it looked strange and weird in the daytime.

"Lang Jun, we have already helped those who can help, do we still want to follow?" In a carriage on the side of the road, the green-clothed servant asked.

When they were in the Eldest Princess's Mansion, they secretly helped the hunted maid escape.

Xie Xingzhi looked at the back of the plain clothes like snow, and sighed softly with compassion between Junya's eyebrows.

She is a beautiful woman, but the world is cruel and windy.

"Although the eldest lady of the Xiao family is a woman, she is open-minded and does not let her eyebrows go, so she should be sent off." Xie Xingzhi lowered the curtains, picked up a curtain and jumped out of the carriage, and disappeared into the crowd.

Taking his mother's coffin back to Xiao's house, Xiao Qingyan didn't stay for a moment, handed over the rest to Zhou Shu, and left quietly with Nie Yao.

The other side.

Not long after Xiao Qingyan left, the eldest princess of Nanyang and her concubine Shen Ji hurried to Donglin Lane in Xuanyangfang in the north of the city.

On the carriage, Shen Ji, who had been slapped in the face, rubbed his still painful face.

"Princess, I had to stop you at that time, if you were in a hurry to kill Xiao Qingyan, in case the address he told us was fake, Changle was not in Donglin Lane, where should we go to find Changle?"

"Humph! Shen Ji, don't think that you are behaving in front of me, I will just forget about you stealing and raising illegitimate children outside! ”

Shen Ji lowered his head: "I have already found out, that child is the slut and the evil seed born by others, it has nothing to do with me at all, I will listen to you what the princess does with them." ”

Nanyang's red lips hooked up a cold smile: "What if I tell you that I have already disposed of that mother and son?" ”

Shen Ji quietly pinched the sleeves of his robe: "The princess handled it well." ”

Nanyang said softly: "I asked the slut to cut off her tongue, broke her legs, smashed her ten fingers, and sold her to the lowest secret prostitute, as for the evil seed you mentioned, it has been chopped up and used for fertilizer, and it is buried under the favorite plum tree in your yard, since you said that it is not your flesh and blood, I do this, you should not complain about me, don't you?" ”

Shen Ji heard his teeth trembling, but he still had to smile and reply: "This is natural, how can I complain about the princess for a slut?" ”

"Princess, it's here!" The voice of the guard Gojin came from outside.

Donglin Lane is remote and dilapidated, and there is only one courtyard in it that seems to be inhabited by people.

Ge Jin kicked the door open, and a sharp sound rushed out from inside, and he immediately drew his sword and swung it down, blood splattered, and however, ......

"It turned out to be a cat," Shen Ji reproached, "Ge Jin, you're too nervous, what danger can there be in this kind of place?" Princess, why don't I go and see it first? ”

Nanyang nodded.

Ge Jin didn't withdraw his bloody sword, and looked around vigilantly.

Nanyang sensed his nervousness: "What's wrong with you?" ”

As soon as the words fell, dense bows and arrows appeared on the walls on both sides of the alley, laying a net to cut off the possibility of them escaping from the alley.

Obviously, all this was arranged a long time ago.

It's a trap!

At this time, the voice of the county lord of Changle sounded from the courtyard: "Father, are you crazy?" Mother save me! Mother! ”

Nanyang was protected by Ge Jin after his death, and when he heard the voice, he quickly pushed Ge Jin away, but what he saw was that Shen Ji was holding the Changle County Lord out of the courtyard.

"Shen Ji, are you crazy? Changle is your own daughter! What are you doing? ”

Shen Ji pressed the dagger against the neck of the county lord of Changle, with an almost distorted smile on his face.