Good luck today

Chapter 1 Whose son is dying
"How can there be such a vicious woman like you in the world? First, she poisoned and murdered the adopted son of the prince, and then stabbed the princess of Xiangning with a knife in public. Even the prince was stabbed by you! What else is wrong with you, Su Shixia?" Dare to do it?"

"How much crime did my Qin family do to get such a broom star like you! Hit! Hit me hard! I will beat this poisonous woman to death today, so I can straighten my Qin family's style!"

The woman's sharp curses seemed to still be echoing in her ears.

It was also mixed with the man's cold words like condemnation.

"Thirty rods, locked in the firewood room."

"Until the matter is thoroughly investigated, without my king's permission, she is absolutely not allowed to step out of the woodshed!"

The prince, the princess, the king... Ha!

In the firewood room, Su Shixia, who was lying on the pile of dirty firewood, laughed dryly, thinking that everything she saw and heard was extremely ridiculous.

She, Su Shixia, the majestic 21st century Taoist sect master, was forced to travel through a car accident, so what kind of identity is not good enough to let her dress up as a tortured and abandoned concubine?
Is there anything more ridiculous in this world than this?

Su Shixia gritted her teeth angrily, and as soon as she moved her body twice, her expression twisted in pain, and she couldn't help but gasped heavily.

Su Shixia crossed over half an hour ago, and before she woke up, the original owner had died, and was beaten to death.

The original owner was originally the adoptive daughter of the Changyi Hou Mansion. Five years ago, because of a ridiculous night with Qin Yi, the fourth young master of the Zhongyong Hou Mansion, she married into the Qin family.

Qin Yi didn't have any feelings for her at all. On the night of the wedding, before the wedding night in the bridal chamber was over, he was ordered to lead the soldiers to the border.

This trip lasted for five full years, during which he didn't even come back to take a look when the original owner gave birth.

Today is the day of great joy for Qin Yi to return to Beijing under the imperial edict and be conferred the title of King Pingxi by the Holy Majesty.

But no one thought that Qin Yi didn't come back alone, but returned to Beijing with him, as well as a pair of twin brothers and sisters he adopted, and the daughter of the eldest princess-Ning Xiangjun, the lord of Xiangning County.

The whole city of Shangjing was blown up because of this, and everyone was spreading rumors that Qin Yi had actually been married to the Lord of Xiangning County for five years at the border, and that the pair of twin brothers and sisters were their illegitimate children.

Qin Yi's return to Beijing this time is to abandon his original partner so that he can formally marry the princess of Xiangning.

Just at the time when the rumors became more and more intense, the original owner personally sent poisonous cakes to Qin Yi's adoptive son and daughter, and at Qin Yi's welcome banquet, he stabbed Xiangning County with a knife in front of all the guests. host.

Qin Yi blocked the knife for her to protect the princess of Xiangning.

And the original owner who was an "assassin" was also taken down on the spot, and finally ended up being beaten to death with a stick.

"It's really frustrating!"

The more Su Shixia thought about those memories of the original owner, the more angry she became.

The original owner didn't intend to harm anyone at all, when she sent the cakes, she didn't even know it was poisoned.

As for the assassination of the princess, that's even more nonsense. At that time, it was clear that someone deliberately stuffed a dagger into her hand and forced her to kill someone!
"It's clear that he is intentionally bullying honest people! Are the Qin family all stupid? Don't they even have a single reasonable person!"

Thinking of the original owner being tied up and beaten so severely without even having a chance to explain, Su Shixia's head throbbed in anger.

"What is the ghost roaring!"

The woman guarding the door impatiently kicked the door hard when she heard the movement in the room.

"Why haven't you been beaten to death with thirty sticks! What a disaster!"

The old woman snorted contemptuously.

"You're the kind of guy who still has the face to live? If I were you, I wouldn't need to be ordered by the old lady and the prince, and I'd be able to kill you directly! I won't come out to make dirty people's eyes!"

"Then you should hit it."

Su Shixia snorted coldly, although his voice was weak, but his attitude was very strong and he directly turned back.

"Don't worry, I promise I won't stop you. But remember to stay far away if you want to die, don't dirty my feng shui, bad luck!"

"Hey! You little bitch! You think I can't help you, don't you!"

The woman was enraged, she took out the key and was about to open the door and come in to clean up Su Shixia.

Another gatekeeper woman hurriedly stopped her.

"She's going to die sooner or later. Why are you so angry with her? Open the door casually. If someone sees you, you'll have to be punished for dereliction of duty. Why bother?"

That woman was calm, she ignored Su Shixia in the room at all, and only chatted with the woman next to her.

"This person surnamed Su is indeed not a good person, but her son is still kind and righteous. In order to save his mother, he actually ate all the poisoned pastries."

"It's so poisonous. The lord's adoptive daughter is surrounded by a genius doctor who said that she probably won't survive tonight, let alone that bastard kid. Maybe he will die before his mother tonight."

"Oh! This is retribution!"

As soon as the mean woman sneered, she heard a muffled "bang", and something hit the window of the woodshed.

The blood-stained handprints were printed on the window paper, which looked particularly frightening under the dim light.

Inside the window, Su Shixia was leaning against the window with a pale face, her bloodstained hands clasped the window lattice tightly, her body trembling uncontrollably because of the pain.

When she spoke, her hoarse voice was terribly cold: "Whose son is going to die? Tell me clearly!"

(End of this chapter)