Chapter 92: Nails into the brain

The breeze was floating, and the curtains on the ground were blowing slightly, causing the silver hook to sway gently. The intricately carved red sandalwood screen exudes a faint scent, coupled with the powdery aroma of the woman in the air and the intoxicating fragrance from the garden converge, intertwine, and blend together, making people feel a little bored.
Xiaodie's eyes were staring round and round, and her face was filled with indignation: "Have you forgotten how my lady helped you in the past? Flying on a branch and becoming a phoenix, you will never recognize your past friends again. This is ungrateful. Li Xue Ning, you really are--" At this point, she flushed and stuttered a little.
Li Xuening smiled slightly, but her eyes were like ice and snow, and her eyes were as bright as Xuehan: "He is ruthless and unjust, wolf-hearted, despicable... Xiaodie, you don't read much, so don't open your mouth."
Every sentence of sarcasm, cold as a knife, pierced Xiaodie's hot chest, she could almost hear a chuckle, and no blood was seen when she pulled out the knife.
Xiaodie's eyes were full of tears, and she opened her mouth to argue. At the critical moment, a soft hand fell on her left shoulder. Fluttershy turned her head, tearful eyes: "Miss, she deceived people too much!"
Jiang Xiaolou just glanced at the other person, seeing that Li Xuening had already turned away, he sighed softly, "Don't say more, let's go."
Xiaodie endured and endured, making a round face flushed, and finally stomped Jiang Xiaolou and left.
Jiang Xiaolou had already left the door, but suddenly heard someone walking a few steps behind him, and whispered: "Xiaolou--"
She turned her head and looked around, but saw Li Xuening standing on the steps. The wind blew her long hair, making her look more graceful and serene. For some reason, Jiang Xiaolou felt that her face was haggard. Like a lotus in the rain, I want to cry. My heart moved slightly, and I almost wanted to go back and ask clearly, but the footsteps finally stopped.
Xue Ning's personality, I don't want to say that it is like a clam shell with beads, and it can't be forced out anyway.
In the blink of an eye, the person on the steps had disappeared, as if the scene just now was the illusion of Jiang Xiaolou. Waiting to ask one more question, but the Tsing Yi handmaid who led the way said: "Miss, please."
When she walked to the door, Xiaodie was almost crying with anger, and she couldn't stop thinking: "Miss Li is too much. How do we treat her normally, but she will treat us like this when things happen! What distinguishes you from the cheap? Why didn't she say this when she was a friend? Now that she is a superior princess, she doesn't look down on her old friends, she really has eyes on top of her head!"
Jiang Xiaolou didn't say a word, but his expression was condensed: "I'll talk in the car."
The carriage drove all the way away from the Palace of Qing Dynasty, Jiang Xiaolou's white jade-like face was not angry, just pursing his lips lightly, silently, looking at the pedestrians standing next to each other outside the screen window, his expression stunned, as if worried. Xiaodie was so angry that she couldn't help but said again: "Miss, why are you not angry at all?"
Hearing this, Jiang Xiaolou just turned his eyes to look at her, with a strange light shining in his eyes: "Don't you think Xue Ning's expression was a bit strange just now?"
"What's weird? When she spoke just now, she was plausible and said we--"
"Xiaodie!" Jiang Xiaolou spoke softly, but was extremely firm. "Listen to me carefully. Xue Ning and I are not the first day to be friends. I understand her temperament very well. It is obvious that she is deliberately alienated. It seems that something is hiding from us."
"Miss, don't worry about her anymore. She doesn't interact with us anymore. Is she going to post it upside down? Anyway, next time I will never come to Qing Palace again!" Xiaodie snorted. The mouth was raised high.
Jiang Xiaolou's eyes are clear, and Xiaodie's shadow can almost be reflected clearly: "No, that's wrong, Xue Ning is not such a person, let alone such a radical change in just a few days." Just three days ago. They had just met, and Li Xuening also proposed to move out of the palace and return to Jiang's house to live with Xiaolou. If she is a person who admires wealth and despise friends, why would she continue to behave after entering the palace. What's more, there are so many ways to alienate friends with low status. Is she so decisive, isn't she afraid that Xiaodie will really go out and talk nonsense? If something is abnormal, it will be a demon—Li Xuening today is like a change of person, Jiang Xiaolou can't help but wonder what happened to the other party.
Xiaodie looked at Jiang Xiaolou's words, and couldn't help but wonder: "Maybe Miss Li's remarks were deliberately told to others."
Jiang Xiaolou's eyebrows frowned, and his expression faintly worried: "The royal lady has a special status. Since she is regarded as her best friend, as long as she lives comfortably and satisfactorily, I am already very happy. I'm afraid-- —She has something to say."
Xiaodie only felt that her head was not enough, and she became more confused and puzzled: "I don't understand. Now she is the lord of Yaoxue County, with a noble status, and Princess Qing loves her in every way. Who can force her to sever contact with us."
Jiang Xiaolou did not answer her, but quietly lowered his eyes, his slender eyelashes lowered, and sighed softly. The sigh fluttered in the carriage before disappearing into the bustling crowd outside the curtain.
One day later, Jiang Xiaolou ordered Chu Han to quietly send a letter to Li Xuening, hoping to invite her to meet outside the palace, but this letter was like a stone sinking into the sea, without any reply. Jiang Xiaolou thought from side to side, and the more something was wrong, he told him: "Brother Chu, please go to Qing Palace again, and you must see Xue Ning by any means."
Chu Han furrowed his bushy brows, his eyes were filled with suppressed anger: "No, I won't go!"
Jiang Xiaolou looked at him with a smile like a piece of brocade, slowly becoming soft: "Brother Chu, how do you like someone?"
Chu Han was stunned, but he heard Jiang Xiaolou's voice like gurgling water, refreshing: "The first time you saw Xue Ning, you were attracted by her appearance, but then you gradually fell in love with her inside. You said she was kind, gentle, and substitute. For the sake of others, she is a girl who makes you stunned, isn't she?"
"I like her kindness, but now what she looks like, don't you see it? She looked at me condescendingly, with that kind of special contempt. Even though I am lowly like dirt, I should not be treated with such contempt. She is no longer the Li girl I used to like."
Chu Han's expression was especially heartache, maybe his sadness and incomprehension far exceeded Jiang Xiaolou. Jiang Xiaolou's eyes are clear and his tone is steady, but there is a hint of exploration: "Waiting for idle change will make people's hearts, but they will change. Since you like her, you should trust her, understand her, and tolerate her. Besides, why did the former Xue Ning disappear, don't you want to pursue it?"
Chu Han suddenly raised his head and said in shock: "What do you mean?"
Jiang Xiaolou didn't hesitate, and his calm expression became extra firm: "Xue Ning must have troubles, and we must find out what is unspeakable about her. Brother Chu, just to help me, OK?"
Chu Han's heart moved, and suddenly heard the door slam, Xiaodie stumbled in, her small face turned pale and her mouth was speechless.
"What happened?"
Xiaodie's eyes were red: "Miss Li, no, Princess Yaoxue is gone!"
Jiang Xiaolou suddenly stood up from his seat, and the celadon-glazed sunflower tea cup he was holding in his hand rolled to the ground and fell to pieces.
Li Xuening is dead...
Did she hear it wrong, or everything is still in a dream. Jiang Xiaolou's whole body was like an ice cave, almost forgot all the words, the blood on his face faded in an instant, and he took a step forward subconsciously, embroidered shoes directly stepped on the sharp tiles, the toes of the shoes were stained with a touch of tea juice but still Regardless: "Prepare the carriage immediately, I'm going to Qing Palace."
White banners have been hung in front of the gate of King Qing's Mansion, and the entourage standing on both sides is full of welcoming entourages, crying loudly inside, and busy funeral people come and go. When Jiang Xiaolou entered, he was in a hurry and looked anxious. He was completely different from the well-dressed guests around him who came to mourn him. He attracted the attention of countless people.
After the notification, Jiang Xiaolou was led to Xiaohua Hall as a special visitor. She was uneasy and perplexed. From the beginning to the end, she couldn't believe that Li Xuening was really dead. Maybe it was just a misunderstanding, maybe Xiaodie got it wrong, and Xue Ning was not the only princess in the palace. Even if she becomes cruel and ruthless, even if she no longer considers herself a friend, she still hopes that she will live in peace. The maid came up to offer tea, but saw Jiang Xiaolou holding the tea cup, his fingers trembling, and she couldn't help being surprised.
Not long after, a young and beautiful woman came in the flower hall. With emerald eyebrows and beaded lips, plump and dignified, beautiful but not glamorous, glamorous but not demon, elegant and dignified, with wisdom in the eyes, she is wearing a moiré blue and white plain dress, and the long skirt is almost on the floor, although there is no delicate brocade, There is no dazzling jewel to match, but because of an extraordinary temperament, it is like a rich peony blooming in the green and tender leaves, and it is beautifully crowned. She is Jiang Xiaoyun, the wife of King He Lianyun of Jinling County, and the person who presided over the funeral this time.
Jiang Xiaoyun looked at Jiang Xiaolou and looked her up and down. I only felt that this young woman was as beautiful as a jade, charming and charming, standing there slim and outstanding, she could not help but wonder where she was when she thought about it. The Tsing Yi maid beside him was very clever, and immediately whispered a few words in Jiang Xiaoyun's ear, and Jiang Xiaoyun had some understanding of Jiang Xiaolou's identity.
She Tingting stepped forward with a faint sadness on her face: "Miss Jiang, my sister should have been the first to inform you of such a misfortune. It was just that it happened suddenly and could not be taken care of. Please forgive me."
Jiang Xiaolou waved his hand and stopped, staring at her: "Where is Xue Ning, I want to see her."
Jiang Xiaoyun did not expect the other party to be so straightforward, frowned lightly, with a look of embarrassment: "This, I am afraid it is wrong."
"You're serious, I'm her best friend, and seeing this one last time is not in vain." Jiang Xiaolou's eyes were as clear as water, and his expression was extremely solemn, which was obviously not a joke.
Jiang Xiaoyun's expression remained unchanged, but she was extremely gentle and honest: "Ms. Jiang, it's not that we don't let you see it, but because my sister is very beautiful. When she comes, she repeatedly asks that people are about to die, and her face is declining. People, if you have a deceased person to visit, you are all declined. I used to wonder who the so-called deceased person is, but I have seen it today.
Her voice is like gurgling water, which is very pleasing to the ear and makes people feel stable and convincing.
Jiang Xiaolou was unable to speak for a long time, Jiang Xiaoyun just looked at her sympathetically without urging. Jiang Xiaolou closed his eyes slightly, calmed his mind, and said: "Please inform the princess for me, I ask to see you."
Jiang Xiaoyun's eyes were slightly red, and his grief was overwhelming: "The princess is ill and bedridden. Her love daughter is eager. This was struck by the sudden death of her sister. It is not suitable to see anyone now. Miss Jiang, if you want to express condolences, I'll take you there, but if I want to see the princess... I'm afraid it won't work temporarily."
She was reasonable, and Jiang Xiaolou couldn't refute it. She stood up and said in a flat tone: "Princess Jun, I certainly understand that you are kind, but if I don't see the princess, I won't be at ease."
Jiang Xiaoyun Furong had many doubts on her face: "Why don't you... come back another day. When the princess feels better, I will tell her that you have been here." The maid beside her bowed and said: "Princess Princess, there is a guest outside."
Jiang Xiaoyun covered the tears from the corner of his eyes with a kerchief, and said guiltily towards Jiang Xiaolou: "I'm sorry, I can't be too busy now..."
"The princess of the county, please." Jiang Xiaolou just said.
Jiang Xiaoyun hesitated for a while, then said again: "I will send someone to notify the princess when he recovers. Miss don't worry about it." A caring, considerate, and considerate look, not because Jiang Xiaolou is not an expensive condolence to the guests. Neglect, the absolute demeanor of everyone, make people feel good.
The maid led Jiang Xiaolou out, but when she got to the steps, she suddenly heard the sadness coming from far away, her legs and feet softened subconsciously, and a stagger almost fell off the steps. Xiaodie's eyes were sharp and she quickly supported her. She, "Miss, are you all right?"
Jiang Xiaolou gently pushed her hand away, no emotion could be seen in her dark eyes: "No, I'm fine."
Xiaodie looked at her worriedly, not knowing what to say to persuade her.
The sorrows and the sound of cloud and board seemed to be unable to reach Jiang Xiaolou's ears. She went to the front of the spirit to put a stick of incense, her eyes stopped on the forty-eight monks in the hall, and those people said great compassion. The curse is to save the dead souls for the dead, their voices are like curses, making Jiang Xiaolou's mind so dizzy that they don't even know when they left the Qing Palace.
Jiang Xiaolou did not go back directly, but rushed to Fu Chaoxuan's medicine hall without stopping. Uncharacteristically, she drove straight forward. Facing the stunned Fu Chaoxuan, she grabbed his sleeve and said, "Tell me, what is Xue Ning's condition?"
Fu Chaoxuan was stunned, and subconsciously said: "I just saw it a few days ago and said that it was the princess who asked for a good medicine in the palace for her, and the condition has eased somewhat—"
Jiang Xiaolou's eyes shot out a cold light, and his voice was like frost: "But, she is dead! As the treating doctor, can you not even accurately judge her condition? Is her condition really getting better, or Are you comforting me?"
Fu Chaoxuan was full of disbelief, paused, he hesitated and said: "She is no cure, no matter how good the medicine is, it can only be delayed for a while. It is possible that her condition suddenly deteriorates."
Jiang Xiaolou's long eyelashes trembled, but she said decisively: "No, if she is really going to die, she should also meet me for the last time! She is my best friend, how could she leave without saying a word, I I don’t believe it anyway."
All day today, she repeated these words several times. It was obvious that the logic was confused and her thinking was abnormal.
Fu Chaoxuan didn't know how to comfort Jiang Xiaolou. He only felt that the face of the woman in front of him was pale and very weird, not at all like the gentle and intelligent Jiang Xiaolou in the past. He quickly told Xiaodie: "Hurry up and take your lady aside to sit down and rest, pour a cup of tea for her, and ease your emotions."
Fluttershy hurriedly did it, but Jiang Xiaolou held the tea cup without saying a word. The tea leaves in the green tea cup were floating and sinking. Her eyelashes were drooping, she looked very seriously, as if she had fallen into her own. meditation.
As a doctor, Fu Chaoxuan has long been accustomed to seeing life and death, but he knew that Jiang Xiaolou and sister Li Xuening had a deep relationship, and it was difficult to accept it for a while, so he softly persuaded: "Xiaolou, there are unforeseen circumstances in the sky, and people have disasters. Li The young lady is indeed dying, even if there is an elixir to prolong her life, it will only be a few months long. You are actually mentally prepared, why should you be so worried about it, let it go."
Jiang Xiaolou remained silent, but his pale face was faintly sad. Fluttershy couldn't help saying: "They won't let Miss see even the last time--"
Fu Chaoxuanjun's beautiful face added three points of understanding, and he said in a deep voice: "I can also understand this. People have just lost their daughter. It is really unreasonable for you to come and ask to see the body immediately. Xiaolou, listen to my advice, Miss Li is indeed It is cripplingly ill and there is no cure, although it went a little bit suddenly, it was unexpected..."
According to the rules, on the 7th, 7th and forty-ninth day of the Qing Palace, Li Xuening had a funeral, and the scene was the same. Except for the first time to offer condolences, Jiang Xiaolou was like an outsider, turning a blind eye to all this. Finally, the Qing Palace buried Li Xuening in the cemetery, which was regarded as beautiful.
That night, the old man in charge of guarding the cemetery leaned on the door panel and fell asleep. A sudden gust of wind blew him. He was startled, rubbing his wistful eyes and looked around, seeing everything calm and calm, he leaned on the door panel to sleep again. Up. In less than half an hour, he suddenly fell over and fell asleep on his back, snoring loudly.
Jiang Xiaolou looked at the faint candlelight, pointed at the buried new grave, and said, "This is it, dig it for me."
Chu Han looked at her intently, his eyes were full of shock: "No, I can't do it!"
Jiang Xiaolou's plain face is rare without a smile, and his voice is full of coldness. It sounds chilling in this quiet night: "Of course you can do it. Dig down immediately. I want to see Xue Ning's remains."
Chu Han's hands were trembling, and the shovel was almost unable to fall down. Jiang Xiaolou stared at him with no warmth in his eyes: "I want to know the truth, no matter what the price is. If you can't do it, Go back and change someone else immediately, don't waste my time!"
Chu Han gritted his teeth, he was obviously a strong man, but he couldn't say a word. He was very sad about Li Xuening's death, and he could understand Jiang Xiaolou's mood, but he could dig a grave... it was terrible!
Fluttershy saw him standing motionless, grabbed the shovel from his hand and dug it desperately. Seeing this, Chu Han couldn't help being stunned, suddenly woke up, and then began to assist her. With his help, the dirt was pulled apart soon, revealing the coffin inside. The coffin is made of fine cedar. The big hijab has three stars for blessing, longevity and longevity. On the left and right sides are the golden boy holding flags and the other is the jade woman holding the furnace. Ye Xiao suddenly swept over her head, bringing a gust of wind, Xiaodie's hand trembled, and with a slap, the iron tree fell to the ground, and it happened to hit her feet. He could not help but uttered a little, but then quickly covered his mouth.
Jiang Xiaolou said coldly, "Get the axe."
Fluttershy handed the axe to Chu Han. Chu Han gritted his teeth, raised it high, and slammed it down from top to bottom. He was extremely powerful, and as this went on, the lid of the entire coffin cracked, revealing the people inside.
Jiang Xiaolou's gaze was focused for an instant. She saw Li Xuening, lying in the coffin as if she were asleep, her face was like snow, her cheeks were flushed, and her lips even touched Dan Zhu. She was dressed in a beautiful dress and slept in full costume. , Seeing from a distance, it seems to be asleep.
"Miss—"
"Hold people out." Jiang Xiaolou said without hesitation.
Chu Han looked at Jiang Xiaolou's boldness, only to feel extremely sad. A young woman slept here forever. Why didn’t she let her rest? For the sake of a little doubt in her heart, even for the majority of the dead, she ran here in the middle of the night to dig the grave, Jiang Xiaolou, Jiang Xiaolou , How paranoid your personality is! He is a complete lunatic!
"I won't do it! Jiang Xiaolou, you are not allowed to touch her corpse again!" Chu Han couldn't help but jumped down to cover the coffin again, but he heard Jiang Xiaolou's clear voice unhurriedly: "If you do this, you will get out of the hall from now on and never show up in front of me again!"
These words were extremely heavy, Chu Han suddenly turned his head, his anger reached the extreme, but he could see Jiang Xiaolou standing in the moonlight, his face was paler than the dead person, and his heart trembled even when his shoulders were faintly shaking. , Involuntarily turned away, but the movement in his hand stopped.
"I said, take her out." Jiang Xiaolou repeated again.
Chu Han did not move for a long time. Xiaodie jumped down regardless of Jiang Xiaolou's orders. Chu Han stopped her, and the words almost popped out of her teeth: "I'm here!"
Jiang Xiaolou took Li Xuening's body and went straight to Fu Chaoxuan's medicine store. After patted the door, Yaotong came out sleepy and opened the door. He saw Jiang Xiaolou standing at the door with a dew and pale face. For a while, he thought he had run into it. The female ghost screamed in surprise.
"Quiet!" Chu Han said coldly, pushing the medicine boy aside, and placing the person with his back on the small bed in the middle of the medicine hall, not forgetting to tidy up the folds on her clothes. Yaotong's eyes widened: "It's so late, my doctor is not seeing the patient!" Before he could say anything, he saw the man on the bedside with his beautiful eyes closed. Although his face was covered with powder, the color seemed to float on the surface. It gave people a strange feeling, and the heart was shocked for a while: "Dead...dead!"
At this moment, Fu Chaoxuan came out wearing his coat, and he was extremely surprised to see Jiang Xiaolou, and was even more shocked when he saw Li Xuening's body.
"I don't know Wu Zuo, and don't worry about others. I can only give it to you." Jiang Xiaolou looked at him seriously.
After all, she just didn't believe that Li Xuening was dying of illness. Fu Chaoxuan sighed and walked forward and said: "Please avoid it, I will take a good check." Yaotong couldn't help but said, "You are a doctor, and you are not a doctor— —"
Fu Chaoxuan glanced at him, Yaotong shrank his neck, and immediately fell silent.
Fu Chaoxuan ordered people to take out the screen to block the view from the outside, but Jiang Xiaolou insisted on staying inside the screen, asking him to do nothing.
Fu Chaoxuan glanced at her, sighed, and carefully checked in front of her, and said softly, "There are no foreign objects in the eyes, ears, mouth, nose, and throat--" He was halfway through, but suddenly stopped. Lived, the original words stopped abruptly.
Jiang Xiaolou stared at him: "Where is the problem?"
"There is a trauma under the neck, look—" Fu Chaoxuan uncovered his shirt, showing her the skin inside. The original white and flawless skin was full of bruising scars and numerous wounds. Although the wounds were obviously treated, the skin was unable to heal after death. The scars became more apparent and it was shocking.
Jiang Xiaolou's blood coagulated at once, and his whole body became cold. She opened her eyes wide and stared at the scars, her anger was like a raging tide, and she suddenly jumped up, becoming clear in her heart a little bit. At this moment, if she does nothing, she will not be able to restrain her trembling, so she tried her best to stay calm, clenched deep fists with both hands, and clenched fists desperately and hard. Even with such hard work, she could not ignore the facts in front of her: Li Xue Ning's body is right in front of her, and she died terribly! It is impossible to turn your eyes away. No matter what time, Xue Ning was by her side, but she had completely lost her. Who killed Xue Ning and why? Even with such cruel methods!
But Fu Chaoxuan hadn't finished what he said. When his fingers touched Xue Ning's head, he suddenly froze and couldn't speak for a long time. Afterwards, he slowly and slowly turned around, and peeled off Li Xuening's long hair, exposing her snow-white scalp. Jiang Xiaolou suddenly discovered that there was a black round object on Xue Ning's head. .
God, what did she see! Xiaodie, who had been quietly leaning on the edge of the screen, exclaimed, and Chu Han hurried up: "What happened?!" Then, he also saw the shocking scene before him!
"what is this?"
"It's... an iron nail." A long iron nail. The other party had nailed the iron nail alive into Li Xuening's head, which would cause her death. Fu Chaoxuan's face suddenly became even more than ice and snow. To be white, I can't say anything. Having been a doctor for so long, he has seen such terrible wounds, but he has never seen anyone so cruel, nailing an iron nail into a woman's head, it is simply too hateful and too cruel!
Chu Han was struck by lightning, and Li Xuening was the princess of Yaoxue who had just been recognized by the Qing Palace. He was noble. Who would put such a bad hand on her, and the Qing Palace knew what had happened, and why did it treat her as sick and dead? People buried? ! No, this is not right, everything is too strange!
In the morning of the second day, Jiang Xiaolou once again came to the Qing Palace, but this time she came with a gift of condolences.
When Jiang Xiaoyun came to receive her, he was still full of apologetics: "Miss Jiang, I'm really embarrassed. The princess hasn't recovered yet, so I won't see foreign visitors for the time being."
Jiang Xiaolou’s face was sad and sad: "I and Xue Ning, oh, the Lord Yaoxue you call is an old friend, and has always loved my sisters. Now she has suffered misfortune, and I am her best Friends should come to visit the princess, I hope you can make it easier."
Jiang Xiaoyun seemed to be very sympathetic and hesitated to say: "But this matter-I really can't be the master, so let me tell the princess to see if she wants to see you."
Jiang Xiaolou just smiled faintly: "Then trouble the Princess of Jinling County."
Jiang Xiaoyun's face was full of kind smiles, and he didn't dislike Jiang Xiaolou's humble origin: "It's okay." She waved her hand and told the maidservant beside her: "Report to the princess, saying that my sister's friend came to visit her. , And asked her if she could come out to meet the guests." The handmaid answered, and Jiang Xiaolou waited quietly in the hall.
The tea in his hand was cold and changed again, but Jiang Xiaoyun was very patient and kept talking with Jiang Xiaolou. Obviously, he was proficient in hospitality and would never make her feel deserted. After another half hour, Jiang Xiaoyun finally couldn't sit still, got up and said: "The mansion has been busy with funerals for these two days, and they have not been able to properly discipline the servants. They have made them so neglect the guests. Please sit here for a while. , I will go and see for myself."
Jiang Xiaolou leaned back and said, "Thank you very much, then."
Watching her go away, Xiaodie clenched her fists and said: "Miss, what do they mean." After seeing Li Xuening's tragic situation, Xiaodie no longer blames her for her indifference. Miss said That's right, girl Li must have experienced some misfortune to change her temperament...
Jiang Xiaolou's eyebrows were calm, and his long eyelashes covered the cold light under his eyes: "You will understand if you continue to look."
Jiang Xiaolou didn't fall asleep all night yesterday, and Xiaodie stayed aside, crying with Li Xuening's old things. This is the love between the three of them. No matter what happens, there is no way to give up.
It took a long time before I saw Jiang Xiaoyun stepping into the hall again. With a faint smile on her lips, she was full of regrets: "I'm really sorry. , It’s not appropriate to put it straight, let you wait for a long time, but please come back another day—"
Jiang Xiaolou's eyes were cold: "No need to worry, I will go to see the princess by myself."
Jiang Xiaoyun suddenly didn't realize her true intentions, but just smiled and stood in front of her, with a gentle expression: "This-I'm afraid it might be wrong."
Jiang Xiaolou's eyes collided with her, as if the tip of a needle was facing the wheat, and the starting point was sharp.
At this moment, everyone suddenly heard a cold snort, "What's wrong?"
Everyone looked at the place where the sound was made, only to see a middle-aged woman in plain clothes stepping out behind the curtains. Her face was very pale, with a thick powder on her face, the whole person seemed to be bracing, and she was fluttering while walking, but she still barely supported her handmaid before she came over.
An awkward expression appeared on Jiang Xiaoyun's face, and he quickly said: "Wang Hao, why are you getting up?"
Princess Qing smiled coldly: "Why don't you report to me if you have a guest?"
Jiang Xiaoyun quickly smiled on her face, but she was extremely humble: "Please forgive the princess. It's really not that I refused to report it. It was a decision made after consulting with the doctor. Princess, you still have to It’s better to take care—"
Princess Qing stared at her, wanted to say something but tried to hold back, and said to her: "There is no business with you here, get out."
Unexpectedly, Jiang Xiaoyun stood motionless, bent slightly, and sent the snow with her lips: "Wang Hao, when the prince is going out, but a thousand reminders, let me take good care of you. Even if you blame, I should be here. Stay with him, in case something accident happens, I can't explain to him."
The words and sentences are all for the consideration of Princess Qing, so she looks like a filial piety! However, Princess Qing is the wife of King Qing and the mistress of the palace, but Jiang Xiaoyun's attitude towards her is respectful and respectful, but she is a little bit weird. She doesn't seem to be very jealous of Princess Qing, even her opinions Refused to obey.
Jiang Xiaolou seemed not to care about the other party's existence, and said: "Wang Hao, I am just visiting you today. As long as I see you in good health, I will be satisfied."
Princess Qing told the maid to sit down with her arm and gently waved to her. As soon as Jiang Xiaolou walked over, she grabbed Jiang Xiaolou's hand, her skinny finger bones clenched tightly: "I have always wanted to see you, Xueer once mentioned to me several times—" Speaking of Li Xuening, tears filled her eyes, and she was obviously sad to the extreme.
Jiang Xiaolou hesitated for a while, and Li Xuening's affairs must be known to the Qing Palace. What about Princess Qing herself, as a mother, did she not hold her account when she saw her daughter become like that?
"Princess, you shouldn't be too sad." Jiang Xiaoyun kindly reminded.
"I think……"
"Princess, don't be overly sad."
"Small building..."
"princess……"
"Enough!" A hint of anger appeared on Princess Qing's face, her fingers trembling with anger.
Jiang Xiaolou was keenly aware of the strangeness in the whole room. She looked at Jiang Xiaoyun and said with a smile: "The princess, are you here to listen to us?"
Jiang Xiaoyun's expression remained the same: "I just said that I must stay here with the princess, please forgive me. But you are only here to express condolences, and there must be no secrets to say, why should I avoid it."
Princess Qing was originally a kind person, but at this moment, her face was full of frost: "I will tell you to retreat!"
As King Qingzheng, she didn't want anyone on the side to have the right to let her leave, especially this person was her daughter-in-law. But Princess Qing said it twice in a row, and Jiang Xiaoyun thought it hadn't heard. Not only did she not hear about it, she even stepped forward to personally push the tea cup over. Princess Qing couldn't help being furious, and she stepped forward with her hand and said sharply: "Get out."
The silver tea cup with gilt lotus and lotus leaf patterns was knocked over to the ground. Jiang Xiaoyun took a half step back in shock. A simple, green hairpin fell on the ground and broke into two pieces. The maids had never seen Princess Qing so angry, and they were shocked for a while.
Jiang Xiaoyun couldn't stand up no matter how thick-skinned she was, she said with a sad face: "Since the princess insists on not letting me be with me, then I will retire first." She said that she took her maid and hurried back, but covered it with her hand. The surface is obviously very ugly.
Princess Qing took a deep breath, turned her head, and couldn't help saying: "I'm sorry, the mansion is such a misty air. I didn't discipline them."
Jiang Xiaolou felt that Princess Qing’s hands were cold and biting, and could not help but said softly: "Wang, can you take a step to speak?"
Princess Qing nodded and said, "You all retreat."
After all the maidservants had retired cleanly, Jiang Xiaolou asked, "Princess, do you know how Xue Ning died?"
Princess Qing clenched her fingers, her eyes distraught: "They all said she was very ill, and the doctor was helpless."
Seeing Princess Qing’s heartbroken expression, Jiang Xiaolou knew that she did not lie, but as a mother of the family, would she not even know how her own daughter died? This is incredible. Jiang Xiaolou made up his mind and said cruelly: "Princess, Xiaolou must confess to you."
"What's your sin?"
Jiang Xiaolou fixedly looked at her and said word by word, "I sneaked into the cemetery last night and split Xue Ning's coffin."
Princess Qing stood up suddenly and looked at her incredulously: "What did you say?"
Jiang Xiaolou's snow-white face has no fear, and his eyes are shining like stars: "Xue Ning's body is covered with scars, and a long nail is inserted into his head. Does the princess know all this?"
Princess Qing's face turned paler. At this moment, she could hardly believe what Jiang Xiaolou said. The voice of the other party's words smashed into her mind like thunder, making her unable to ignore it. She grabbed Jiang Xiaolou's arm tightly, and her long nails almost fell into the other person's flesh and blood: "What you said is true?"
Only seriousness remained in Jiang Xiaolou's eyes, and his voice was extremely slow: "If there is a half-word, the sky will not bless you, let the arrows go through!"
Princess Qing sat down on the chair, her face was not bloody, her lips trembled: "What happened, what happened?! Everything was fine before, Xueer said she was unwell and she wanted to go to the hot spring hospital. After two days of recuperation, because of my busy schedule, I only said that I would accompany her for one day, but suddenly there was bad news...They all said that she was dead, and even the last side was not seen.
Princess Qing fainted after hearing that Li Xuening had died. This faint was a day and night, and when she woke up, those people had put Li Xuening in a coffin. This in itself was not doubtful, because Li Xuening was already seriously ill and could drag on one day to one day, but Princess Qing did not expect that this day would come so fast and so suddenly that she would be caught off guard. Jiang Xiaolou could understand her pain, but she could not forgive those who knew Li Xuening's misfortune but still casually put her in a coffin.
The blood in Jiang Xiaolou's chest was rolling, but he only felt cold all over, and there was no temperature at all: "Xue Ning has been kind to people all his life, and has never done anything bad. I can't figure out who has such a deep hatred of her. Nailed straight into the head, describing it as terrible. I will never forget such a scene in my life. If the princess sees it, she will definitely feel heartbroken--"
As if a heavy hammer shattered Princess Qing's heart, she suddenly covered her face and said sharply, "Stop talking!"
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