"You slut, you still have the face to mention the prince, the prince belongs to me, you don't want to take it away in your life, you know how to seduce men just like your mother, hum, the slut deserves to die early, and you are about to go underground to reunite with her!haha!" Qin Xianmei's eyes were full of murderous intent, and she smiled sadly.

"You, it was you who killed my mother, I, I fought with you!" mentioning her mother, Qin Qianrou was like a little trapped beast, rushing towards Qin Xianmei like crazy.

Qin Xianmei was unusual, she didn't hide or dodge, and even signaled the two maids not to come forward. She was going to let this woman scratch her like crazy, so that she would look even more pitiful.

"You, you return my mother's life, you bad woman!" Qin Qianrou cried so violently that she had no strength at all, and her hands grabbed Qin Xianmei's arm, and only scratched a few red marks.

Qin Xianmei looked at those eye-catching red marks, a hint of triumphant smile flashed in her eyes, and then she pushed Qin Xianrou away, and said to the two maids: "Don't give her that red soup to drink, let her hurry up and get on the road, don't miss the hour!"

The two maids smiled knowingly, answered, and immediately one pressed Qin Qianrou, and the other forcibly poured the medicinal soup into her mouth.

Qin Qianrou only felt that the medicinal soup was extremely bitter, and the pungent taste was disgusting, of course she knew that this was not some kind of red soup, but a poison that wanted to take her life.

After a while, Qin Qianrou felt that her internal organs were like 70,000 ants gnawing at her, and the pain that pierced her heart spread throughout her body.

"You, you're giving me poison, aren't you?, you, you wait, even if you are a ghost, I won't let you go......" Qin Qianrou stared at Qin Xianmei with wide eyes, and said word by word.

"Hehe, this doesn't need to be asked, you are not pregnant at all, and drinking the red soup will not kill you, I can only add a little more material! Sister, go all the way, I hope you will be a smart person in the next life and stop trying to grab a man with me, because you are not my opponent at all!"

Qin Qianrou smashed her mouth in pain, but she couldn't say a word again.

"Bang!" and fell softly in a pool of blood.

A relieved smile flashed on Qin Xianmei's face.

Of course, Qin Xianmei did enough to save face, holding the delicate corpse and crying, she was so sisterly.

Knowing that Xianrou had gone, no one in the Qin Mansion and the Royal Mansion was really sad, and some just touched a few tears as if they were in response to the situation.

Originally, she was a speck of dust, and she drifted away with the wind without leaving a trace.

Because Xianrou humiliated the Qin Mansion before she died, the eldest lady resolutely opposed her being buried in the Qin family cemetery, but picked up a straw mat casually, ordered someone to hastily throw her to the mass grave on the outskirts of the city, and completely became a lonely ghost......

The right prime minister's mansion, Miss Chang's boudoir is crying, tomorrow is the day of Miss Miss's big day, Miss today has encountered an accident, how is this good!

"Ah...... Hmm......" Qin Qianrou subconsciously stroked her forehead and exhaled in pain.

"Little, Miss, you, are you awake?" Xiaocui, a tear-stained maid who was crying, suddenly stopped crying and screamed.

It was undoubtedly a muffled thunder on a sunny day, and the room suddenly became silent.

"You, you go down first, and then go and tell the old lady later. Xiao Cui hurriedly sent the others away.

"I, why am I here, you, who are you?" asked Delicate Rou, rubbing her aching forehead in confusion.

"Miss, you, you won't be more stupid, you didn't know anyone before, at least you knew the old lady and Xiao Cui, but now you don't even know Xiao Cui, how good is that?" Xiao Cui cried again.

"I, I just woke up and forgot something, you tell me first, I'll listen to it, maybe I'll remember it in a while. Qin Qianrou's eyes rolled, and she hurriedly smiled.

The little maid burst into tears and laughed when she heard this, and gave a general idea of the situation in the house. It turned out that her identity at this time was Miss Yan in the right prime minister's mansion, and her name was Xu Nuo'er.

She has been concerned about Fu Wang Mo Xingchen for a long time, but because she was born a mentally handicapped person, of course Fu Wang did not agree to this family business, and it happened that Ming'er was the day of the wedding, and Miss Jin'er was attacked by assassins and almost gave her life. Fortunately, there was no danger, and everyone burst into tears and laughed.

At this time, Qin Qianrou finally showed a smile, it turned out that God really treated her well, she was not only reborn, but also turned into the right Prime Minister's Mansion, and she was also the concubine of the blessed king and the emperor himself.

It seems that there will be a lively scene in Fuwang's Mansion in the future, she not only wants to make Fuwang's Mansion restless, but also let him cut off his children and grandchildren, and he will have to double it sooner or later if he owes her!

The next day, the wedding came as scheduled, and the lights in the Fuwang Mansion were colorful and festive, and no one knew that the Fuwang was blessed to marry two newlyweds within a month.

Although Mo Xingchen and Qin Xianmei, who had just been newly married Yan'er, were depressed when they heard the news, they could not disobey the holy will, so they could only bite the bullet and force a smile.

Qin Qianrou, who was sitting on the wedding couch in a wedding dress, looked expectant, she wanted to see what kind of scene the man would be like when he lifted his hijab and saw her haha! Xiao couldn't help but laugh out loud when he thought about it.

Mo Xingchen, who was dressed in a coquettish red wedding robe, simply did not refuse the guests who toasted, he just wanted to vent, to get drunk, to vent the dissatisfaction in his heart.

He had long heard that the baby daughter of the right prime minister was an out-and-out fool, and even coherent words were said to be unable to say ten sentences.

It was already the middle of the night, and the drunken Mo Xingchen was helped by two guards to the door of the cave room.

Squeak! Pushing the door open, Mo Xingchen smiled bitterly, the candles in the cave room are all proud of the spring breeze, and he is so depressed. However, it is also necessary to fulfill the obligations as if they were a horse-eye.

The red candle sneered and burned, and the flickering candlelight shone in the wedding room, reflecting the charm.

At this time, the maids waiting in the house all had the foresight to say goodbye, and then quickly retreated, and Xiaocui, the wedding girl of Xu Yu'er, led the door.

Mo Xingchen staggered to the bride, lifted his heavy eyelids, and snorted coldly with disdain: "Listen, from now on, all you have is the status of a concubine, you'd better stay in your duty, otherwise I have a way to make you disappear!"

"Yo, lord, don't be scared on your big day, but you can rest assured, what I want is just this title, and I don't have to worry about anything else, as for you, it's best to be where the wind goes, how far you go!" the promise under the red hijab replied with a strange yin and yang.

"You, who are you, dare to talk to this king like this?" Mo Xingchen was excited, and he sobered up a lot, where did this word seem like a fool should say.