Get on the Wrong Sedan Chair and Marry the Right Wolf + Extra Story

Chapter 222



Chapter 222

"Master Qu, what are you pretending to do with me?" Zhaoren's voice suddenly became low, like an ice pick that slammed into Qu Quan's body, and the latter was startled when he heard this.

"Your Highness?"

"Master Qu is a smart person," Zhaoren sneered, "but how can a smart person do stupid things?"

Qu Quan didn't reply this time, the smile on his face had faded away, only the corners of his lips still stubbornly kept rising.She understood the meaning of Zhaoren's words, since coercion and profiteering failed, she must understand it with emotion and reason, and this emotion, this reason, is exactly where her death lies.She raised her eyes suddenly, and for the first time seriously looked at the princess who was the king's favorite, she felt awe-inspiring.

Zhaoren may not be as rumored by the outside world, under the shell of arrogance and domineering, there lives a careful soul.

Seeing that she didn't answer, Zhaoren knew that he had hit the lifeline, and then said: "Everything Mr. Qu has done is in line with the actions of a powerful minister. Everything is just to gain the favor of my father, glory and wealth. Mr. Qu, please What you want is the power under one person and over ten thousand people, what kind of upright big blue sky are you!"

Qu Quan bowed his head and did not answer.

Shaking his head, Zhaoren walked down from his seat slowly, and walked up to Qu Quan, "Mr. Qu was named on the gold list when he was young, and the snow and injustice case has been walking on thin ice all the way." She suddenly laughed as if thinking of something, "Actually, the injustice case is just a case Gong conjectured that the evidence he had just said was just a lie to Mr. Qu. Mr. Qu is thoughtful and rigorous, so no flaws can be found at all. His Excellency has been planning for himself for several years with all his heart. Da Jiang Da làng It's all gone, if the boat capsizes in the ditch—" Thin red lips pressed against Qu Quan's ear, breath wrapped around the ear like a poisonous snake, and the words he spit out are deadly venom, "That would be a pity. "

Qu Quan turned around almost at the same time as she finished speaking, her face was so tight that she pinched Zi Luo on her skirt in her hands, and blood was about to drip from her eyes. If you look closely, you will find that Qu Quan Tsuen was trembling at this moment.

"Master Qu, how do you feel?" Zhaoren smiled brilliantly behind her.

Qu Quan squeezed out a few icicles from his throat——

"see a visitor out!"

The Ziluo between the fingers broke at the sound.

Chapter 120 Although there are tens of millions of people

The rain in Jinling City was damp and cold to the bone. Even standing in the rain with an umbrella, one could feel the bone-chilling chill. It made people forget that it was the end of spring and the beginning of summer.A small figure stood on the street corner opposite to Shangshu Mansion, her clothes and shoes were already soaked, and the rain kept running across her immature cheeks, but she didn't feel it.

"I just thought it was you from a distance, and it really is you!" A joyful voice came, like a cheerful bird breaking through the rain, bringing a glimmer of life to the hazy sky.

Sensing that the rain above her head was covered, the girl slowly raised her head, facing a pair of gentle and smiling eyes.The girl holding the umbrella is one or two years older than her, and it can be seen from the clothes on her body that the identities of the two are very different.They were supposed to be just a pair of passers-by in the world of mortals. It is the greatest blessing to pass by each other, but fate made them more than that.

"You're all wet! Why didn't you find a place to take shelter from the rain?" As she said that, the older girl took out a brocade handkerchief from her sleeve, and drenched the girl with the exquisite flowers and birds embroidered by Suzhou embroidered women on it. Even rubbed some mud on the little face.

In the distance, a guard came with a carriage, "Master, the princess is coming out soon, go back to the carriage."

"You are the daughter of Princess Zhaoren." The girl looked straight at the older girl upon hearing this, her eyes were clear but it seemed that after being soaked in rain for a day, there was a hint of cold air, and it was cold everywhere she looked.

Princess Zhaoren was favored by the emperor. Her only daughter was conferred the title of "Lord of Yongyang County" in the year of the golden hairpin.So her identity is self-evident.

"I..." Before the girl could respond, the young girl suddenly slapped open the umbrella covering her face.

"Hey, what are you... don't run away!"

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Two days had passed since Princess Zhaoren's visit, and the bribed ministers of various forces, as well as the family members of the uncle's son-in-law, visited Shangshu's mansion in an endless stream.Except for those who are so powerful that they have to see them, the others will all say they are sick.Even so, Qu Quan's condition is getting worse day by day, her body is not good at all, and she was injured at the root when she was a girl, and the continuous rain and heavy worries made it difficult for her to recuperate.

This time, Qu Quan could no longer go outside to enjoy the wind. She was leaning on the concubine's couch in the dormitory, the doors and windows were closed, and the room was warm and fragrant. The book in her hand had not been turned over for a long time, and all her attention was on On the wooden table, the incense mist sprayed out by the golden toad is endless.

She suddenly felt that she was back to the year when she planned the Concubine Shu's case. It was also the end of spring and the beginning of summer, and it was also raining continuously. ...in just a few days, I saw all the various forms of the official circle in Jinling City.On the eve of the imperial trial, the two sons of the former Shangshu of the Ministry of Punishment even led a group of wives, concubines, and children to hang to death in front of the gate of Shangshu's mansion. It rained all night like a hundred ghosts crying, and bad luck abounded.

The next day, Qu Quan, who was dressed in imperial uniform, didn't even give a single glance to those plain white hanging corpses with eight feet long tongues.He took the ivory wat from the housekeeper who was so frightened that he almost foamed at the mouth, adjusted his court clothes, and calmly pushed aside the corpses and got into the carriage to pronounce the death sentence of their relatives.


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