Qi Qi knelt on the ground, looked up at Su Jinwei, and begged desperately: "Your Highness, I have been by your side for so long, don't you trust me at all? Can you trust me just once?"
Su Jinwei was unmoved, but due to the lack of evidence, he really couldn't do anything to Qi Qi for the time being.
"Brother, Liang Di cannot prove her innocence, but there is no solid evidence to prove that she did it. But it is true that Liang Di cannot manage her servants well. In this case, why not let her stay with the concubine and let her teach her well?"
As soon as these words were spoken, Qi Qi immediately looked at Su Chenyu with hatred.
Su Chenyu wanted her to be Yan Ruqin's maid. Her intention was too sinister.
After hearing this, Su Jinwei immediately nodded in agreement: "It just so happens that Ruqin has just arrived at the Prince's Mansion and is not clear about the affairs of the mansion. Ruqin, during this period of time, you should treat yourself as a maidservant beside the Crown Princess, take care of Ruqin more, and learn from her what you should learn."
This can be considered as a disguised form of imprisonment and torture for Su Jinwei. Su Jinwei cannot touch her now, but he is worried about her, so he can only do this.
Before Qi Qi could say anything else, Su Jinwei took over the order: "Today is a big wedding day, it is not appropriate to see blood, so sell Lan Xi to Xilou."
Su Jinwei glanced at Lan Xi. To be honest, Lan Xi was not good-looking, which was why Su Jinwei could feel at ease with her being by his side.
"With this appearance, she must be a lower-class woman."
With just one sentence, Lan Xi's fate was determined and also shocked Qi Xi.
The brothel is different from ordinary brothels. It is a place where prostitution is carried out. The women inside are divided into different levels. The lower-level women are the most miserable, mostly old and ugly women who have committed serious crimes. Therefore, the guests they receive are those who do not have much money.
Even beggars, with a few cents, could go in and become clients of prostitutes.
The madam of the building only wanted to squeeze out the last bit of value from these low-class women and forced them to receive customers every day. From morning to night, these low-class women rarely had to wear clothes.
The life span of a low-class woman was three months at most. If she fell ill, she would be rolled up in a tattered mat and thrown into a mass grave.
What awaits Lan Xi is death in unbearable pain.
"No..." Lan Xi naturally didn't want to die like this. She stared at Qi Qi viciously, "Qi Qi, I curse you. You will definitely end up like me, being ridden by thousands of people and pillowed by tens of thousands of people. You will not die a good death..."
Even when Lan Xi was dragged away, Qi Xi was still frightened.
After this incident, Su Jinwei didn't want to stay any longer: "I will go to entertain the guests first."
Su Chenyu did not stay any longer: "Then I will go see Yan Qing first."
The moment she stepped out of the door, Su Chenyu glanced at Qi Qi with deep meaning in her eyes.
Su Chenyu knew very well the source of the infertility drug. It was definitely provided by the Yao family.
She didn't say it only because she didn't want Qi Qi to die so easily. After experiencing the suffering of others, she has to be qualified to die, right?
When everyone left and only Yan Ruqin and Qi were left in the room, Yan Ruqin called out, "Qi'er, this room is a bit messy, you should clean it up first."
Qi Qi couldn't believe what he heard: "What did you call me?"
"Didn't His Highness just say that from now on, you are called the Concubine of the Crown Prince's Mansion, but in reality you are my maid. Have you forgotten so quickly?"
Before, she was Qiqi's maid. Now that the identities are reversed, it will be much more interesting than just killing Qiqi directly.
Thinking of this, Yan Ruqin's smile deepened: "Qi'er, you don't understand my instructions, could it be that you don't understand the orders of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince?"
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