"I grew up in seclusion, and I loved reading travelogues when I was young. I do have a place I want to go. But this bastard can't do anything to me, and I don't want to save face for him. But as for my parents, I don't want to make them worry, nor can I embarrass them."
No matter how free and easy-going a person is, he or she will still have concerns about the natural blood ties from his or her parents.
"But Princess, have you ever thought that for them, your good and happy life is their greatest hope. Otherwise, why didn't Prince Yueqing find a husband of equal status for you? Instead, he found Fang Jiang, who was born in poverty but has good looks and talents? This is because your parents hope that you can live a good life." Lin Jiuxi actively advised her.
Princess Yue Min sneered, "It's just that you can write two sour poems, and you call that talent?"
"But you're right. What they want may not be my saving face. What kind of face can I get in my current state?"
"What is your plan? Tell me first. If I think it's good, I'll try it." Princess Yue Min said in a light tone.
This is what Lin Jiuxi was waiting for, and she confessed her plan to Princess Yue Min.
Fang Jiang quickly fled the room, went back and washed several times, and had a headache staying in the study.
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Miss Qing used her tricks and of course quickly subdued Fang Jiang. Miss Qing also gave him a strong medicine, saying that she was pregnant with his child, but she was afraid of the reputation of "female demon" Princess Yue Min, so she should die with the unborn child as soon as possible to avoid all kinds of torture.
But Princess Yue Min is dead! After eating the breakfast sent by Miss Qing! All the servants blamed her in unison.
Fang Jiang looked at Miss Qing's pale face and felt that no matter what happened, he could not blame her.
Fang Jiang saw Princess Yue Min, with her face pale, lying on a quilt covered with flowers. He reached out a trembling finger and felt Princess Yue Min's breath.
Although Fang Jiang is the deputy city lord, everyone knows that he actually climbed to this position by relying on the power of his father-in-law's family.
Fang Jiang was scared to death. Not only did he constantly try to comfort the pretentious Miss Qing, he also had some thoughts of divorcing his wife.
"Princess, my medicine is just a fake death medicine. You can still return to the Yueqing Palace, meet them, and even tell them everything. The capital is thousands of miles away from here, and even if you tell them everything, it will not affect my plan." Lin Jiuxi said tactfully, "You can completely regard this as a trip, even if it is just to go home to see your parents."
Miss Qing came forward crying, "My dear, what should I do? I just tried to save my sister and held her hand."
After convincing Princess Yue Min, the plan was easily implemented.
"But if I die, my parents will be so sad. This is not possible." But Princess Yue Min quickly rejected Lin Jiuxi's idea.
Miss Qing found out about this and naturally continued to make efforts. She sent a letter to Princess Yue Min through Lin Jiuxi, and the two deliberately bumped into each other to buy jewelry. Princess Yue Min didn't do anything to her, but the ugly servants around her were ferocious enough to look like evil spirits.
No more breathing...
On the second day after moving in, Miss Qing was very virtuous and cooked and brought breakfast to Princess Yue Min.
But again, there was no pulse.
Compared to Fang Jiang, this gigolo, the doctors who are used to seeing life and death dramas will naturally seek benefits and avoid harm, and know who is the most powerful person here.
He looked at Princess Yue Min's wrist, and sure enough, there were bright red spots on her fair and tender skin, with some thick white bubbles on them.
Miss Qing cried so pitifully that she almost fainted. She told Fang Jiang breathlessly: "My sister and I... ate together. I was fine after eating... but my sister, after she ate..."
Fang Jiang ordered without any affection between husband and wife: "Hurry up, take her out and burn her!"
Anyway, the two places are far apart and transportation is inconvenient.
An old maid cried, "This is our princess! Master, how can you be so cruel?"
He did not give up and pinched Princess Yue Min's wrist again.
When Fang Jiang learned that his son was killed by Princess Yue Min, a she-devil, he mustered up the courage to find her and had a big fight with her.
Fang Jiang was shocked when he heard this and quickly pushed back.
Many contagious diseases have this symptom.
In order to continue his family's bloodline, Fang Jiang finally showed some manliness and took Miss Qing to live in his mansion at all costs.
Even if Fang Jiang later discovered that he had lied to him, the matter was already settled by then and it would be useless for him to regret it.
Miss Qing was so frightened that she had a miscarriage on the spot.
Fang Jiang kicked her away, "I'm cruel? If you want to be buried with her, just die with her. Don't think of burdening me!"
The doctor who had been invited by the servants said, "Please be patient, my lord. The princess has indeed passed away... The poison took effect very quickly. We had no chance to save her."
Fang Jiang only felt goosebumps all over his body. He quickly pushed away the beauty who had made a promise to him a few days ago, and shouted viciously: "Get out, and stay away from me!"
A counselor came over and said, "Sir, you are too confused!"
"What are you talking about? How could I be confused!" Fang Jiang was already anxious and angry because of what happened this afternoon, and his heart was filled with fear.
He didn't expect that his adviser would come and accuse him.
"I mean, sir, you actually cremated the princess's body! How are you going to explain this to Prince Yueqing? If he says that you killed the princess, and you can't even produce the body, you will have no way to defend yourself, right?" The counselor closed his eyes and shook his head, lamenting.
It seemed as if he was really begging for his lord.