Fengming Lixia

When Cang Ji heard the words, the look in his eyes instantly became cold, and he stared at the boy.

The little servant seemed to be going all out, facing Cang Ji's gaze, he smiled ferociously.

"That woman was the one who killed Xiu'er, she deserves to die!"

"I wanted to kill her a long time ago and let her be buried with Xiu'er. I thought she would die in prison or the execution ground when she burned Jingren Palace, but I didn't expect to be saved by you."

"She married into Tiancang Palace, I thought that there would be no chance to avenge Xiu'er in this life. I never thought God would take pity on me and give me such a chance."

"So you tampered with things to pass the epidemic to Su Qingyue!" Cang Ji's voice was as cold as a layer of ice.

Looking at the boy with a ferocious face, he wished he could kill him directly.

But he endured it.

He couldn't believe it all happened by such a coincidence.

A young man could think of this method, but it happened after he released the epidemic.

So even if he wished to cut him into pieces, he still endured it.

The little servant immediately laughed when he heard the words: "Yes, I heard that someone in Tiancang Palace had the epidemic, so I thought of this method. I thought that she could pay for Xiuer's life without anyone noticing it, but I didn't expect it!"

The boy knelt on the ground as he spoke, his eyes were red and out of focus: "Xiu'er, I'm useless, I couldn't see her die with my own eyes, she killed you, but I can't avenge you with my own hands! But it doesn't matter, that vicious Su Qingyue is also infected with the epidemic, even if she doesn't die, she will never get over it!"

As he spoke, he didn't give Cang Ji a chance to ask questions, and directly bit off the root of his tongue, spitting blood, and fell to the ground convulsively.

Seeing the young servant committing suicide, the little servant girl turned pale with fright and couldn't even kneel down.

Sitting paralyzed on the ground: "Your Majesty, please forgive me, this servant really didn't do anything, this servant just sent a letter back for Second Young Lady."

"Second Miss is not allowed to go out because of the epidemic, so I asked my maidservant to help deliver a letter. I really just sent a letter to the Dingbeihou Mansion. The slaveservant did nothing and didn't know anything."

Cang Ji saw that the little maid was so frightened that her head was bleeding.

Knowing that she probably really didn't know, she didn't ask, but looked at the boy with a cold face, and ordered Tianyi: "Check, what letter did Su Qingchun send to Dingbei Hou's Mansion."

Tianyi immediately responded when he heard the words, but before he could go out, news came from outside the door.

"My lord, the Marquis of Dingbei are asking to see you."

Hearing the words, Cangji and Tianyi glanced at each other, then at the dead boy on the ground.

The expression in the pupils changed.

"Invite them in."

The porter trotted out immediately.

As soon as Su Chongwen and Mrs. Zhao entered, they saw the young servant's body lying on the ground.

The fist hidden in the sleeve tightened suddenly.

Hurry up and walk in: "My lord..."

Seeing this, Cangji saw that Su Chongwen and his wife only took a look when they entered the door, and never looked at the young man again, his eyes darkened: "I don't know why Mrs. Hou Yehou came to visit late at night? But what's the matter?"

Hearing this, Su Chongwen thought about Zhao's orders, and immediately asked, "My lord, how are Chun'er and Qingyue doing?"

"We just received a letter from Chun'er asked the maid to send back, saying that Messi was infected with the epidemic and is gone. We were really worried, so we came here specially to see how they are doing."

She said with a very worried look: "Chun'er and Qingyue are okay."

Seeing this, Cang Ji looked at Su Chongwen and his wife, his voice paused slightly: "Su Qingchun sent someone to send a letter to tell Hou Ye?"

Su Chongwen nodded when he heard the words, and pulled out a letter from his sleeve: "Chun'er sent the letter back. I came here as soon as I saw the letter. The letter is still here."

As he spoke, he pretended to pass the letter unintentionally, and asked worriedly, "My lord, how are they doing?"