"That's right, or you're not allowed to go out!"
The two old men gave Li Qingluo and his grandson a good scolding.
Li Qingluo smelled the scent on them and his face turned ugly.
Doctor Luo Shen quickly realized: "Girl, are you about to be poisoned again?"
Counting on my fingers, the seven-day deadline is almost here.
Li Qingluo nodded with a pale face, and hurriedly returned to Zizaiju with the support of Que'er.
Madam Pei: "Lock up Zizaiju. No men are allowed to approach for the next two days!"
After Li Qingluo returned, she felt much better away from the smell of men.
I wonder how Zulia is doing?
After swallowing so much poison, she should have a seizure.
Princess Qinyu's Mansion.
Qin Yu was shocked when she heard the news from Nanshan Villa: "What did you say? The Zhong family colluded with my Lotus Sect to rebel?"
"How is this possible—"
"I didn't order anyone to help the Zhong family, and the Crown Prince is still there. How could I be so foolish!?"
Qin Yu got up from the bed angrily, barefoot, and her white dress and long hair dragged on the ground behind her.
She supported her weak body to the table, propped herself up, and became more and more angry, so she overturned all the tea sets on the table.
“Who is it!”
"Who on earth is trying to frame me behind this?"
"Zu...Where's Ku Lianqiao?"
"Haven't you found her yet?!"
The servants and confidants in the room just knelt on the ground.
After the eight maids died, her four incense masters either died or disappeared, and her close confidants disappeared one after another.
No one could answer her questions.
Just as she was so weak that she almost fell to the ground, the maid at the door called out in panic, "Your Highness the Crown Prince."
Qin Yu looked up at the person who came with a face full of joy.
The prince strode in.
Qin Yu opened her mouth and said, "Brother Crown Prince, you came at the perfect time. This rebellion..."
The prince grabbed Qinyu's neck and pressed half of her body onto the table.
"Zongzheng Yu'er."
"I gave you face?"
"How dare you collude with the Zhong family to rebel!"
"What kind of knot does the Zhong family hold in the hearts of my father and grandmother? I clearly told you before, why do you still do this?!"
"Do you want me to wipe out your Lotus Sect so that you can be happy?"
"Um--?"
The prince drew out the last word and stared at Qin Yu with a vicious look on his face.
The maids and servants in the house were kneeling on the ground.
"Your Highness, Princess..."
The prince: "Everyone, get out of here!"
No one dared to stay and they all ran away in a moment.
Duan Rongyin gasped and stared at the girl whose neck he was strangling in his hands.
She was a genius. At a young age, she was able to open restaurants, gambling houses, and various kinds of shops, making a fortune and becoming rich enough to rival a country.
She always had her own unique insights into state affairs, and could often help him share his worries, even pointing out the various serious problems in a straightforward manner.
She always comes up with all kinds of strange and bizarre ideas.
She is different from any other girl in the world. Sometimes she is quirky, sometimes domineering and free-spirited, sometimes sentimental, and sometimes calm and domineering, which fascinates him.
She was indeed the most special girl Duan Rongyin had ever seen in this world.
She was so dazzling that he couldn't help but keep his eyes on her since he was young.
But the person she began to like was not herself.
She grew up chasing Xiaowu, full of admiration for him, and only Xiaowu.
Duan Rongyin had never thought at first that she would find him.
It was just because he had accidentally heard her say that she wanted her husband, and only she was the one she loved in this life.
What she wants is to be with one person for the rest of her life.
And that loyal love.
Now, his eldest daughter is eight years old and he has three sons.
There are many women in the East Palace, but she is the only one missing.
So, when she found him imprisoned in Nangong Villa and asked him if he still wanted that position, and that she could lend him a hand and only hoped that she could have a place by his side in the future, he was not only filled with excitement, but also the feelings that had been hidden in his heart for a long time were completely revived and burst out.
It's just the ideal country she wanted, and it does sound beautiful.
But didn't the prince know that it was just her foolish delusion?
Who among the aristocratic families can easily move?
Since the foundation of their ancestors has been disturbed, those clans will not mind uniting to change their surnames and dynasties.
But he was still moved.
How could he not be tempted by the benefits she offered?
What a beautiful face.
He also did the most shocking thing in the world.
Just a girl like her can build a cult, and this cult can help him do so many things that he cannot do himself.
Zong Zheng Yu'er is indeed a good swordsman.
It's a pity that her ideas don't seem to belong to this era at all...
She is an outlier in this world.
"Brother Prince...what...do you want to do..."
"It's not me... I didn't join forces with the Zhong family..."
"I was also... framed..."
Qinyu's tears rolled down, and in a moment they wet Duan Rongyin's big hands.
He seemed to have touched boiling water, and finally reacted and let go.
"No……"
He realized what he had done.
A look of regret flashed across his face.
He hugged Qinyu tightly in his arms again.
"Yu'er, I didn't mean it."
"I was just angry. Do you believe me..."
Qin Yu slowly closed her eyes and raised her hands to hug him.
"Brother Prince, you are all I have now."
"If even you doubt me and don't believe me, I'll really have nothing left."
Duan Rongyin's deep affection did not reach his eyes at this moment.
"Okay, I believe you are."
Qin Yu's face, hidden in his arms, became increasingly cold and indifferent.
She knew in her heart: Prince, you are going to get rid of me.
The prince said: Zong Zheng Yu'er, the leader of the Lotus Sect, cannot be kept alive. But how can she die a worthy death?
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