"Xiangling! You said your name is Xiangling, right? What? You were burned to death with candle wax???"
At this moment, Jiang Ying shouted loudly, like a bolt of lightning!
Not to mention that Madam Zhao was already feeling a little guilty, even a normal person would be frightened by her loud voice and terrifying expression.
After shaking all over, Nanny Zhao finally realized the strangeness of Jiang Ying. It was mainly because with her identity, it was impossible for her to know anything about Xiangling!
Nanny Zhao's eyes darkened and she immediately felt unwell.
He staggered two steps and hurriedly leaned towards Tong, trying to seek comfort and strength, but he slipped and bumped into Tong's shoulder.
His chin hit the ground hard, and his head collided with Tong's with a thud. Tong's head suddenly hurt even more, and he cried out in pain, "Ouch..."
When Zhao Ma came to her senses, she was in a panic. She managed to calm Tong down, then raised her head and shouted at Jiang Ying fiercely.
"You little bastard, I thought you were shallow and brainless, but I never thought you came prepared!
Who told you about Xiangling? Tell me the truth!
This is the Qinwang Palace, not a place for a country girl like you to run wild!"
As he said this, he was about to order someone to arrest Jiang Ying. The scandal about Xiangling must not be spread out.
But since Jiang Ying dared to say it, he was not afraid that Tong and Zhao Ma would do something desperate.
Still looking at Zhao Ma's back, "Hey, Xiangling, please stop pestering Zhao Ma. You also said that she is not the one who really harmed you, right?
“She was simply ordered to throw your body into a mass grave.
"Every wrong has its perpetrator, why don't you go find the person who really hurt you?
"Oh, what did you say? You said you were pregnant when you died, and now the child is even more resentful and wants revenge, right?"
Jiang Ying spoke one sentence after another, and not only the names matched, but also the candle tears, pregnancy, mass grave, etc. were all accurate, as if he was there at the time.
Aunt Zhao's face turned pale in an instant. How could this be possible? Could she really... see ghosts?
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