Chapter 12 Thoughts and Dreams by Day

Jiang Yunhua didn't blame Mrs. Liu and let her go.

The room was silent, except for the flickering candles and the occasional beeping sound.

The wine came up, Jiang Yunhua supported his head with his hands, sat more casually, stared at Hua Rong's lowered eyebrows and asked, "Are you not convinced?" ”

"Does the young master want to hear the truth or a lie?"

Jiang Yunqi didn't speak, a sneer on the corner of his lips, the meaning was obvious.

Hua Rong said truthfully: "The slave is not convinced." ”

"And then?"

The tone was neat, waiting for Hua Rong to do everything in his power to please him and beg for mercy.

Hua Rong said calmly: "The young master had a high fever for two days before, and the slave maid was waiting by the side, and I heard the young master call a person's name. ”

Like a scoop of cold water poured into a boiling oil pot, Jiang Yunhua suddenly sat up straight, and a cold murderous aura rushed towards Hua Rong.

"You dare to threaten me?"

"The slave doesn't dare, the slave just wants to share the young master's worries."

Hua Rong lost the coquettish and pitiful energy she had before, and showed her claws.

Like a cat that has been cornered, it finally stopped pretending to be pitiful and showed its true colors.

Jiang Yunhua licked his back molars and sneered: "Deceive the master, flatter, and add a charge of spying on the master's secrets, why do you think the master still wants you to live?" ”

"It's easy for the young master to kill slaves and maids, but without slaves and maids, no one can help Princess Heng."

"You're looking for death!"

Jiang Yunqi's anger soared all over his body, and he got up and rushed to Hua Rong to strangle her neck.

He really moved the killing intent, his five fingers tightened, and Hua Rong's face turned from red to blue.

Hua Rong grabbed his hand and said with difficulty: "The princess is nominally going back to Beijing to raise ...... Raising a fetus is really ...... Hostage ......"

The last two words burned Jiang Yunhua, and he suddenly let go of his hand.

Hua Rong slumped to the ground, choking on the sudden influx of air and coughing up tears, and her eyes turned black for a while.

Jiang Yunhua didn't give her time to relax, grabbed her by the collar and asked, "What do you mean by what you just said?" ”

"King Heng's fiefdom is in Yizhou, only a hundred miles away from Chenzhou, has the young master ever thought about why His Majesty didn't directly order King Heng to lead troops to suppress bandits, but let the eldest master lead troops to the battle?"

Jiang Yunhua was shocked and angry, and his forehead was bulging: "Talking about the government in vain, do you know what crime to be guilty of?" ”

Capital crime.

Hua Rong licked her lips and continued: "King Heng is not from the Queen Mother, but he is both civil and military, with tens of thousands of soldiers, and he has been loved by the people of Yizhou in the past three years, but he has turned a blind eye to the bandits in Chenzhou, in order to avoid banditry, almost all the rich businessmen in Chenzhou have moved to Yizhou, what will the young master do if he is His Majesty?" ”

It was just a capital crime just now, but this can be used to connect the nine clans.

"How do you know that?"

"In the days when the eldest lord went on his expedition, many ladies of the family came to visit the old lady, and the slaves and maids served beside the old lady, and they listened to it more or less."

Jiang Yunhua sat back in his chair with a relaxed smile, only to feel ridiculous.

A low-status maid can guess the changes in the court by just a few words he hears, and he doesn't know anything except running out to find someone to drink!

The impact was too great, Jiang Yunqi's mood was difficult to calm down, he stared at Hua Rong and looked at it, and couldn't help asking: "You have such a mind, why do you still want to go to my bed?" ”

It seems that what he said was not the flower face he opened his mouth to beg, but the bed that Hua Rong took the initiative to climb on.

Hua Rong looked straight at Jiang Yunhua and replied in a hoarse and ugly voice.

"Because the slave and maid love the young master."