A Lady's Slaughter: Wiping Out the Marquis's Estate for Her Past Life

(Estate intrigue, satisfying revenge, ruthless female lead, abusing scum and face-slapping)

Qu Ling was framed by her stepmother and left the Marquis's Estate for six years. When she retu...

Chapter 173 Don't Be in a Hurry

Chapter 173 Don't Be in a Hurry

The figure outside the window moved slightly at the sound.

The first one to push the door open was Tingqin. Seeing Qu Ling still lying on the bed, she said, "Princess, I will help you change your clothes first."

“No need.”

Qu Ling propped herself up, and the quilt slipped off, revealing her body in only a snow-white undergarment.

Her long hair falls over her shoulders like a waterfall, making her skin look as white as snow.

Before Tingqin could say anything, Chi Yuan had already walked to the door.

Seeing Qu Ling's appearance, he was slightly stunned. He restrained himself and looked away, not going in.

"Come in." Qu Ling said with a smile.

Chi Yuan hesitated for a moment, gradually losing his senses, and his feet walked into the house uncontrollably.

Qu Ling sat cross-legged on the bed with the collar of his shirt slightly open.

The setting sun fell on her, and even her hair seemed to be glowing.

Chi Yuan's breathing stagnated.

Qu Ling had just woken up, with a faint blush at the corners of her eyes and her lips fuller and redder than usual.

She just looked at him defenselessly.

A blush crept up Chi Yuan's ears at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Come here." Qu Ling waved at him.

This is really bold.

An unmarried man and woman were alone in the inner room, and one of them was in dishevel.

If this gets out, I wonder how much controversy it will cause.

Chi Yuan forced himself to stand firm.

Getting close is not good for her.

Qu Ling looked at Chi Yuan stiffly and realized how against the rules his behavior was.

A lady from a noble family should be dignified, reserved and restrained, and should never be so presumptuous.

But she grew up in Jiangzhou, and no one taught her these red tape.

After returning to the capital in the previous life, no one cared about what etiquette an unfavored daughter of the first wife should learn.

It doesn’t matter if no one teaches me.

She didn't want to learn those restrictive etiquettes.

If a man behaves unrestrainedly, he will be praised as being romantic and unrestrained.

Why should a woman be despised if she says or does something wrong?

And now, she just wanted to hug Chi Yuan and feel the warmth of this person who made her feel at ease.

Chi Yuan's throat was dry.

When he saw the disappointment in Qu Ling's eyes, he finally lost his mind.

He slowly moved to the bed.

Qu Ling laughed, reached out to hold his arm, and gently pulled him to sit on the edge of the bed.

She looked at him and found that the usually calm prince even had a red neck at this moment, and she couldn't help but smile.

There is an elusive thread of love flowing in the air, flowing lightly and caressing people's hearts gently.

"I had a very long dream," Qu Ling leaned on his shoulder and spoke softly, "I dreamed that you and I had met in our previous life..."

She talked a lot, but Chi Yuan didn't hear a word she said.

All his senses were occupied by the person in his arms.

The faint fragrance of her hair and the warmth coming through the fabric of her clothes.

It made his heart burn in his chest, almost burning him.

"...I haven't told you anything about the Song family. Do you blame me?" Qu Ling suddenly asked.

Chi Yuan finally came back to his senses and lowered his head to meet her eyes.

His heart softened, and he couldn't help but pull Qu Ling into his arms, resting his chin lightly on the top of her head. "You are so dazzling, so smart. I only hope that I won't cause you any trouble in the future, nor become a worry for you."

He had no reason to blame her, it was wrong to think so.

"If you need me, I can give you everything I have."

"Including my life."

After so many years, the Jingwei Marquis Mansion finally fell completely into his hands.

There was no longer any talk of half and half; the mansion was his.

He doesn't have to be nervous or cautious.

There is no need to flatter the main court just for the position of the crown prince even though you clearly hate it so much.

"It was you who gave me salvation and pulled me out of the abyss."

His life, everything he had, belonged to her.

Qu Ling's heart trembled.

She wanted to say that it was he who gave her a little light in the darkest moment of her previous life, helping her to struggle through the sea of ​​suffering and return to the world for revenge.

"Have dinner with me." That was all she said in the end, but a bright smile appeared on the corner of her lips.

Chi Yuan nodded, but did not stand up immediately.

The two people hugged each other, and their hearts, which were originally separated, seemed to have really melted together.

Marquis Jingwei's Mansion.

In the main courtyard surrounded by layers of guards, Hu Yingyue was telling the wife of Marquis Jingwei what happened outside in a vivid and emotional way.

"...The princess, accompanied by countless guards, stormed into the Song family home with clubs in hand and burned everything to ashes..."

"...When he came out, he was holding two bloody packages. They were most likely the heads of Song Yuzhen and Song Zhang. After all, Madam Liu was still alive..."

"...Princess Jiaping first severed the tendons of the man in black's hands and feet, and then kindly sent our princess back home. Tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, she really loves our princess..."

She spoke with great joy, while the wife of Marquis Jingwei was terrified.

Is the Song family finished like this?

Impossible?

Song Yuzhen, dead?

He had promised her that he would help her deal with Qu Ling, so how could she just die like that?

What should I do next?

Leave her alone to deal with that female devil Qu Ling?

"Aunt, if you say you are blessed, the eldest princess might even make a big step forward in the future, and our princess will be no different from a princess," Hu Yingyue said with genuine joy. "Your blessings are yet to come."

The wife of Marquis Jingwei wanted to cry after hearing this.

What good fortune does she have?

If she marries Qu Ling, that murderous devil, will she still be alive?

"You'd better run for your life." The wife of Marquis Jingwei looked dejected.

Hu Yingyue, who was talking excitedly, was stunned. "Why should I run for my life?"

She is still waiting to benefit from it.

"I brought you here to cause trouble for her. Will she let you go in the future?" Lady Jingwei Hou was weak.

Hu Yingyue laughed dryly, "Aunt, the princess isn't a ruthless, unreasonable, or cruel person. If you and I try our best to please her, there will be countless benefits in the future."

"Where did you learn this behavior?" Lady Jingwei Hou looked down on her petty-mindedness.

"From ancient times to the present, there has never been a saying that a mother-in-law should please her daughter-in-law!"

Hu Yingyue was shocked when she heard her words. She asked in disbelief, "Don't tell me you're still determined to compete with the princess?"

Isn't that courting death?

The wife of Marquis Jingwei was both afraid and unwilling, and finally all her emotions turned into resentment.

She is the mistress of the Marquis' Mansion.

In the past, when the old lady was alive, she was so suppressed that she couldn't even raise her head. Now that the old lady is finally dead, is she still going to be suppressed by her daughter-in-law and can't even raise her head?

"I am the prince's mother," Lady Jingwei said to herself, "I gave birth to the prince. No matter how much he hates me, he is still my son."

She didn't believe Qu Ling would dare to do anything to her.

Unless Qu Ling doesn't plan to live with Chi Yuan anymore, she has to take their relationship into consideration.

She is not in a hurry.

Once Qu Ling marries in, there will always be an opportunity.