Liu was shocked and stared at Fucha, asking urgently, "Used? What do you mean?" Fucha smiled and said calmly, "I had Meiqin deliberately tell Nian's maid. It's a pity that such a capable maid couldn't be kept. Since she did something wrong, I had no choice but to make her atone with her death! Don't be sad. You can go and ask her yourself after you go downstairs. Blame it on your usual domineering behavior, which made Meiqin resort to any means to get rid of you! Ah... right, I should also thank you. You've solved a big problem for Fourth Master..."
Liu looked at Fucha suspiciously: "You... why did you frame me like this? So it was all your doing..." Fucha laughed loudly, patted Liu's shoulder and said firmly: "Because someone had to be held responsible for Hongsheng's death, and I... needed a scapegoat... Hahaha..."
Liu looked at Fucha in surprise, deeply terrified by her words.
“You have some nerve, daring to harm Nian’s son. If she finds out it was you, she will never let you off the hook. Now, even the South Courtyard is wary of Nian, and the Prince is fawning over her. You still dare to pluck the tiger’s fur. It seems you’re tired of living,” Liu said.
"Heh, isn't this all your fault? What does it have to do with me?" Fucha glanced at Liu with disdain, as if she were looking at a dead person.
"Fucha, even if I have to be a scapegoat, at least let me be a scapegoat who understands why!" Liu said.
"Hmph, Lady Nian, I only hope that she loses the thing she cares about most in this life, watches the prince favor another woman, and then is neglected, crawling at my feet." Lady Fucha said through gritted teeth. She was beaten to death by Lady Nian in her previous life, and she still remembers that excruciating pain.
"What grudge do you have against her? Why do you want to take revenge on her like this?" Although Liu didn't know what grudge Fucha had against Nian, she could tell from Fucha's expression that she hated Nian to the core.
"You'll never know the grudges between her and me. Don't look at me like that, as if you were some kind of pure and innocent saint," Fucha said with a mocking laugh.
“I have never harmed anyone like you!” Liu said.
"Hehe, you've never harmed anyone? Wasn't it you who harmed Mu Qingyang? And that piece of flesh in your belly, wasn't it all your fault! Even Meiqin was harmed by you!" Fucha said.
“That vile maid Meiqin betrayed her mistress! She’s the one who’s trying to harm me!” Liu shouted.
“Meiqin only wanted to escape from here, but she was used by me. Not only did she not escape, she also lost her life. In the end, it was you who ruined her,” said Lady Fucha.
"Nonsense! You vile woman, even if I become a ghost in the underworld, I will not let you go. Aren't you afraid of retribution?" Liu said through gritted teeth.
"Then we'll talk after you go downstairs. Alright, I won't disturb you any longer as you enjoy your wine." Lady Fucha didn't want to continue talking to Lady Liu.
"Wait! You still haven't told me what grudge you have against Lady Nian that makes you want to harm her son? How exactly did you harm the Third Prince!" Lady Liu was unwilling to let Lady Fucha leave like this. She wanted to keep her a little longer so that she might be able to avenge herself.
"You really want to know?" Fucha glanced at Liu and said, "I'm afraid you won't be so lucky as to find out."
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