Chapter 39 The Disappearing Nobleman
"Mother?" Su Bowen was helpless and worried: "Is my biological mother really Qin?"
"The Duke's wife, Qin, died of childbirth complications. Only the pregnant concubine, Liu, was at home at the time. They did not go to the Qin family to report the death. When the Qin family arrived, the coffin had already been sealed.
The Qin family wanted to open the coffin, but Liu tried to stop them. Old Master Qin couldn't bear to see his daughter rest in peace after her death, so he gave up. After the funeral, Liu went to another courtyard to recuperate. She waited until you were one year old before returning to the Duke of Zhen's Mansion. However, after Qin's death, all the servants in the mansion were replaced, and according to the old people, when you were one year old, a child who was taller than a two-year-old was born."
Zhao Wanyue didn't dare to be too definite. She had been investigating, but it had been more than 30 years and there was no substantial evidence.
"Bowen, what are you doubting about? You look exactly like your father-in-law! Now we have to worry about how to protect the children!" She had been eavesdropping on Xiaoxiao's thoughts. When she thought of the tragic experiences of the children, she felt breathless!
Su Bowen woke up as if from a dream. He was now Wanyue's husband and the father of three children. He had to become stronger to protect his family. He had no time to feel sad.
"What Wanyue said happened a long time ago. It won't be too late to investigate it slowly. What happened to Lingxi's marriage? Did you feel wronged when you broke off the engagement alone?"
Zhao Wanyue had to tell them what happened that day again. Whether they were willing to believe it or not, they could not deny that Su Xiaoxiao was a girl favored by heaven.
Su Bowen repeatedly warned: "Xiaoxiao is too young. We must not mention her talent to outsiders, so as not to let those with ulterior motives take advantage of it!"
At this time, the eldest prince was in the secret room of the mansion, his eyes were bloodshot. He pointed at the Taoist who was barely breathing on the ground and angrily scolded: "Didn't you say that with the prince's blood, you can slowly torture him to death, and even the emperor will be seriously injured? Why is he alive and well now, but you are half dead from the backlash!"
The Taoist's face was pale and full of... His face was shocked: "Although the prince's fate is tough and cannot be eliminated all at once, I have set up an altar and offered his heart and blood. The evil spirits devour his spiritual energy day by day, and he should have run out of energy long ago. I don't know where this tyrannical power comes from that can easily kill even the evil spirits!"
The eldest prince was so angry that his eyes turned red, and he said without thinking: "I respect you like a father, who knew you were really helping me!"
The old Taoist felt that the eldest prince's words were more painful than the spiritual attack just now.
He knelt on the ground, kowtowed continuously, and said in fear: "Master, my love for you is evident to all. For fourteen years, you have been everything to me!"
Thinking of the past, the eldest prince's face relaxed a little. He said coldly: "Okay, loyalty is of no use. In nine years, I haven't gotten rid of a nine-year-old child. I'm ashamed to tell others about it!"
The old Taoist's eyes lit up again: "Master, I have calculated that the noble lady has appeared, but I don't know what is covering her, and I can't figure out her exact whereabouts, but she is definitely in the capital!"
Hearing this, the eldest prince's face turned even worse. Last time, he said that the noble lady was at the summer banquet, and he waited for a whole day but got nothing.
Later, he was so angry that he sent out top assassins to kill the prince. As a result, the arrows seemed to have eyes and circled in the sky, and pierced the assassins he sent out.
Ten top assassins, God knows how much money he spent on them, and Gu Huaizhi still feels the pain!
Your Excellency, are you blind?
Gu Huaizhi came out of the secret room, suppressed his anger, and put on a harmless and gentle look.
He hid it very well. Except for the Taoist priest just now, no one in the mansion had seen him lose his composure.
And the Taoist priest who just performed the ritual is now wearing the clothes of a servant, cleaning the stables.
The nobles like Gu Huaizhi are now kneeling in the mansion of the Minister of War!
Shen Qingyao, the granddaughter of Shen Tianyou, the Minister of War, pointed at her concubine sister Shen Qingyu's nose and cursed: "That was the white jade bottle my father gave me. Tell me, did you break it on purpose? My father and mother are both killed by you, and now you can't even stand the things my father left for me!"
Shen Qingyu hid the rage in her eyes, lowered her eyebrows and admitted her fault: "Sister, I was really careless, the bottle was too slippery!"
Shen Qingyao was very angry and scolded: "You dare to be stubborn, come on, slap your mouth!"
A strong nanny came up and slapped Shen Qingyu's delicate face.
"Sister, spare my life, I really didn't mean it!" Shen Qingyu begged for mercy, but her nails dug into the flesh tightly, and a fierce look flashed in her eyes.
In a moment, Shen Qingyu's delicate face was already red and swollen.
Shen Qingyao was still not satisfied, and stepped hard on her slender fingers, scolding: "You are only ten years old, but you have learned to seduce others. You can't walk when you see a man. You look like your foxy aunt, who is used to playing tricks!"
Shen Qingyu was so painful that she broke into a cold sweat.
Even so, Shen Qingyao was still not satisfied, and ordered the maid: "Take the second lady down and wash her thoroughly, and wash away the smell of a low-class person!"
Shen Qingyu was drenched to the bone and thrown into the house. Although it was a summer night, she was shivering with cold.
Shen Qingyu racked her brains but couldn't figure out why things turned out like this.
Mingming, before she woke up, she had a long dream. A black giant put a soul-changing talisman in her hand, prompting her to reveal the list of the Princess's Mansion.
She stuck the talisman on Li Yutang, and the stupid Li Yutang regained his consciousness. The Princess gave her a bracelet, opened the bracelet space, and she absorbed the power of the bracelet and became a goddess who could call the wind and rain. She
became a guest of honor in the royal family. The romantic and suave prince was attracted to her, and the tyrannical and murderous Li Yutang obeyed her orders. All the men in Dashuo prostrated themselves at her feet.
She joined forces with the prince, overthrew the emperor and the queen mother, and smote the courtiers who were not good at dealing with her, and ascended the throne of the Dashuo Dynasty.
However, she had been here for so long, but the things in her dream did not happen. She tried her best to stick the soul-changing talisman on Li Yutang, but Li Yutang was still intact. She
wrote a famous poem at the summer banquet with great effort, but fell into the water before the master saw it. She wanted to make friends with the grandson of the master, but was beaten by the eldest sister. She didn't even have the strength to fight back.
"Why, why!" Shen Qingyu screamed silently. Where is the beloved person who joined forces with her?
Shen Qingyu fell asleep on the ground like this. Finally, the black giant in the dream appeared again.
He injected a black power into Shen Qingyu's brain and said in a low voice: "Wake up, use the power of magic to control this world, and take back the spiritual bracelet that dominates everything!"
The giant disappeared after he finished speaking. Shen Qingyu woke up from her dream and felt that there was endless power in her body.
She is no longer the time-traveling girl who relies on flattery and obedience to get close to the core figures. She has the soul of the Holy Maiden of the Demon Cult in her body, and has a greater goal than being a superior person.
The vague memory before has become concrete. She remembers that the person who was holding hands with her in the dream was the eldest prince. This time, she will be more dazzling than in the last life!