Chapter 100 Broken Finger
The hall was filled with a suppressed murderous atmosphere.
Qu Qin slammed the table and stood up, "A Ling, what do you want?"
He earnestly advised, "The Empress is ill, and the Grand Historian said that if you get married, the evil spirit will be relieved."
At this point, I wonder what Qu Ling is still resisting?
"Since you have someone you like, why not go with the flow? Do you really need His Majesty to grant you a marriage and marry you off to someone whose background you don't know?"
This was indeed a trap set up by the Song family, the Wang family and him.
Qu Ling is a princess after all. If she is directly granted marriage to the son of a businessman, it would be a slap in the emperor's face.
Moreover, the eldest princess loves her, so the marriage will not go smoothly.
First, give her a fate that brings bad luck to her, and then arrange for her to find a man who is "mutually in love" with her.
Wang Jue came to ask for marriage with a token of trust, and Qu Xi took the opportunity to write a marriage certificate.
As long as Wang Yan left the Marquis' Mansion and publicized the marriage certificate, Qu Ling would have no choice but to agree, and the Princess would be powerless to change the situation.
But Qu Ling was really too presumptuous.
"Who told you to have your servants surround your father with sticks?" Qu Qi pretended to be calm, but his eyes kept glancing at the moon gate, wondering if anyone could go to the Song family to ask for help...
"Father, why are you so angry?" Qu Ling raised his hand, and two servants forced Qu Ling to the desk. "I just asked you to rewrite the marriage certificate."
"Lianzhi and Prince Wang are in love and have secretly decided to spend their lives together."
Her eyes swept over the jade pendant that was used as a token of trust, "As your elder sister, I will naturally help you."
Wang Yan, dazzled by Qu Ling, spoke up, "Princess, I have admired you for a long time. I am sorry to offend you today, but my feelings for you are known to all. When we marry..."
“Snap—”
Before he could finish his words, Qu Ling pulled out the golden osmanthus from the bottle and hit Wang Yan's mouth hard with the wet branch.
Flower petals mixed with water droplets splashed everywhere. Wang Qin covered his face and took a few steps back, his eyes wide open in disbelief.
"Young Master Wang has a bad memory," Qu Ling shook off the water droplets on the flower branches, "the person you admire is Qu Lianzhi."
"If you talk nonsense, you will be beaten."
Wang Yan felt a burning pain on his face.
He is also a pampered young man. Although the Wang family is a royal merchant family, he has been raised in luxury since he was a child.
"I admire the princess," he said stubbornly, "your father already knows about this. The Wang family still has a copy of the marriage certificate."
Today is just a formality.
Did she really think there was still room for recovery?
Tingqin's face showed anger, she really couldn't help but want to ask Quqin, how could he be so shameless?
"I've really opened my eyes," Guanqi cursed, his eyebrows furious. "The other day I heard the kitchen maid say she was surprised to see a dog that could speak human language, but now I've seen two of them at once."
Tingqin was not as good at scolding as her, so she just nodded vigorously.
Qu Xin avoided his gaze feeling a little guilty.
To ensure that there would be no mistakes, he had indeed written a marriage certificate to the Wang family a long time ago.
Wang Qin came to the house just to show off to others.
As soon as he leaves the Marquis' Mansion, the marriage certificate will be delivered to the palace, and the imperial edict granting the marriage will be issued, and everything will be settled.
Thinking of this, Qu Xun felt much more at ease. He didn't believe that he couldn't cure his daughter!
"You damned bitch, who are you scolding?" Qu Li turned around and scolded Guan Qi.
He had never expected that one day he would have to confront a servant girl in person.
He began to miss the time when Song was alive.
The mansion was kept in perfect order, and the servants were respectful and polite to him.
He doesn't need to say anything when something happens. Just a look or a cold snort and the people serving him will understand.
The most important thing in the Marquis' Mansion every day is how to make him happy.
"Whoever answers will be scolded." Guanqi is not afraid. "Whoever has something to hide is a dog."
"you!"
Qu Xi wanted to shout, "Drag her away and beat her to death."
But there was no one belonging to him in the Marquis' Mansion.
He had a clear understanding of the current situation, but Wang Yan did not think so.
"What a wicked slave who commits treason." He came to propose marriage and brought a few servants with him. He raised his foot and wanted to kick Guanqi.
"Hold him down." Qu Ling suddenly ordered.
The two servants attacked with lightning speed, and before Wang Yan could react, he was forced to his knees.
He struggled to look up and met Qu Ling's condescending gaze.
"Who is the one you are in love with?" Qu Ling asked softly.
Wang Yan had never suffered such humiliation before, and he became even more unconvinced. "It's you."
The marriage certificate has been written, and it is the intention of the noble lady in the palace that he marry this woman.
He looked at Qu Ling provocatively, but he really thought Qu Ling was good-looking.
Such a beauty should be cherished, but unfortunately her temperament is too wild.
It doesn’t matter. After marrying her, he will have plenty of time to train her slowly.
"ah--"
Qu Ling moved his wrist, and Wang Yan's scream pierced the roof.
His left little finger rolled twice on the ground, and blood splattered on the ground.
Qu Xi jumped in fright, but was pushed back into the armchair by the servant.
"You have nine more chances," Qu Ling lifted Wang Yan's chin with the tip of his blood-stained sword. "Tell me, who is the one you and I are in love with and who is secretly giving things to each other?"
Wang Yu was in so much pain that his whole body was convulsing and his clothes were soaked with cold sweat.
His bloodshot eyes were still fixed on Qu Ling, and he uttered a hoarse voice through his teeth, "It's you."
He will never change his tune.
He is determined to get this marriage.
What is the pain of a severed finger?
As long as he could marry Qu Ling, he would have plenty of ways to torture her.
He would break her bones one by one, make her crawl like a dog and beg for mercy, and turn her into the most despicable plaything.
Imagining her miserable appearance, the pain in my body eased a lot.
Qu Ling looked at the malice surging in his eyes and felt very satisfied.
This is the only way to continue playing.
"ah--"
Another finger rolled to the ground, and Wang Yan twitched violently.
"Who is the one who is in love with you and has a secret relationship with you?" Qu Ling's dagger tip touched the hand with only eight fingers left.
"It's Lianzhi, it's Lianzhi," Qu Xian could no longer sit still. "Young Master Wang, please tell me quickly."
He couldn't bear to see Wang Yan being deposed.
Otherwise, if this matter failed, he would not be able to bear the blame from the Song family, the disappointment from the prince, and the anger from the Wang family.
Qu Ling held the dagger, and the blood drops on it fell onto Wang Qin's pale face.
Tears streamed down his face, and he finally broke down and cried, "It was Qu Lianzhi, she seduced me first."
In fact, he had no idea who Qu Lianzhi was.
I heard that it was the second young lady in the Marquis’ Mansion who went crazy?
Qu Ling chuckled and picked up the marriage certificate to wipe the blood off Wang Yan's face. "If you had said this earlier, wouldn't you have suffered less?"
Wang Yan bit his tongue, and the taste of blood spread in his mouth.
Qu Ling turned and walked to the desk, spread out a piece of gold-red paper, ground the ink himself, dipped the brush in ink, and handed it to Qu Ling, "Father, write."
Qu Xi's hands were shaking violently as he tried to make a last-ditch effort.
"Aren't you afraid that I'll go to the government office and sue you for disobedience and unfilial piety?"
What makes her so fearless?
The eldest princess?
"If you want to go, you must finish writing the marriage certificate first."
Qu Ling didn't take it to heart at all.
"It's not up to you to decide whether you are filial or not."
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