Chapter 1503 and Blood Swallowed
Nangong Yan was stunned for a moment, then he lifted the hem of his robe and walked into his wife's bedroom. He saw the man lying on the bed at a glance. A surge of anger rushed to his head. He walked over quickly and was about to grab the man's collar, but his hand stopped the next second.

Nangong Yan felt as if a basin of cold water was poured over his head, making him feel chilled to the bone, because he could clearly see that the person lying on his wife's bed was his nephew Nangong Yu.

It’s a pity that the other person has now turned into a corpse, with his eyes wide open full of unwillingness, and his neck twisted unnaturally to one side.

Nangong Yan's legs were a little weak at this time, and he shouted in a trembling voice:
"Steward! Steward!"

When the Nangong family’s housekeeper heard the master’s changed voice, he knew something was wrong. He immediately rushed into the room and supported the staggering master. Only then did he see the situation in the room clearly. He took a breath and asked in a trembling voice:

"Master, do you want to report to the police?"

Nangong Yan had come back to his senses by now. He thought for a moment and immediately realized that something was wrong. How could his nephew die in his wife's bed?

Moreover, he was very sure that Nangong Yu had been dead for less than an hour, because he had seen his nephew in the mourning hall before, but in the end, his nephew was called away by his wife's personal maid Lianxiang.

Nangong Yan turned around abruptly and looked at his wife who had slowly woken up. His face was so gloomy that water could drip from it. He waved away the butler's hand that was supporting him and ordered:

"Seal this room first, and tell my second brother to come to the study to see me."

"Yes, sir!"

The butler immediately followed Nangong Yan out of the room, closed the door, and asked a servant to invite the second master.

Nangong Yan gritted his teeth and said:
"Lianxiang, help your wife to my study. The rest of you must stay in this yard and cannot go anywhere."

"Yes, sir!"

Lianxiang agreed with a pale face, and then she and the lady's trusted nanny Yu helped the lady, who had fallen into a puddle of mud, to her feet. They carried her to the master's study, one on each side, and then Yu returned to the courtyard where the accident happened.

After Nangong Yan entered the study, he closed the door heavily, and then asked with a sullen face:

"Qiu Zihe, what on earth did you do?"

Qiu Zihe is Madam Nangong's maiden name, and no one has called her that for a long time.

Hearing Nangong Yan's words, she shook her head weakly and didn't intend to say anything.

Nangong Yan narrowed his eyes, then looked at Lianxiang and snorted coldly:
"It doesn't matter if you don't say it, someone else will say it for you.

Come, take Lianxiang down and interrogate her carefully."

When Lianxiang heard her name being called, she was startled and knelt down and kowtowed:
"Master, please spare Lianxiang. Lianxiang is just following orders!"

"Whose orders did you follow, and what did you do? You'd better tell me clearly, otherwise I guarantee you won't see the sunrise tomorrow morning."

Nangong Yan said with a gloomy face.

Lianxiang looked at her wife, asking for help, but unfortunately Nangong Yan did not give her a chance to react. He picked up the inkstone on the table and smashed it at her.

"what!"

Lianxiang didn't have time to react and was hit on the forehead by the corner of the inkstone. Her head was bleeding and her face was instantly covered in blood.

"Don't test my patience. You'd better tell me exactly what you did."

Lianxiang gave up the last glimmer of hope and told Mrs. Nangong's plan in detail.

After listening to this, Nangong Yan slapped his wife in the face, knocked her off the chair and said with disgust:
"Qiu Zihe, if you want to die, don't drag my Nangong family down with you!"

After Madam Nangong was slapped to the ground, her hair was already messed up. She covered her face and said with a grim look:

"But my Qing'er is dead! It's all their fault!"

"Shut up! You lunatic! Qing'er's death was clearly an accident! What does it have to do with Anping?" Madam Nangong said with resentment on her face:

"Who made her unwilling to marry Qing'er? If she married Qing'er, Qing'er would not leave the capital, and if she did not leave the capital, nothing would happen!"

Nangong Yan was so angry that he laughed. He slapped the man again with his backhand, knocking him to the ground again, and said coldly:
"Anping is a princess personally appointed by His Majesty. You know your son's worth very well. How dare you take revenge on Princess Anping? I think you are tired of living!
If you want to die, don't implicate the men of my Nangong family. Yu'er's death is a warning, otherwise why would they put the body on your bed?

This proves that everyone saw what you did, but you didn't make it public because you were concerned about the Empress in the Central Palace. Otherwise, it wouldn't be Yu'er who had his neck broken, but you!"

Nangong Yan was extremely angry. He felt that his wife had become a little crazy ever since Qing'er passed away. She did things without thinking twice and now she had caused trouble. She couldn't continue like this.

At this time, Nangong Che was invited over by the housekeeper. After being informed, he entered his eldest brother's study, and saw his eldest sister-in-law lying on the ground with disheveled hair, and a maid with blood all over her face. He didn't know if he came at the right time.

"Brother, why are you so angry?"

Nangong Yan felt completely powerless. Now he had to explain Nangong Yu's affairs to his own brother. He sighed and waved his hands:

"Sit down, I have something to tell you."

"it is good."

Nangong Che obviously felt that the atmosphere was not right, so he sat down without saying any polite words, waiting to listen to what his elder brother had to say.

After an incense stick of time, a howling "Yuer" was heard from the study, followed by a woman's wailing. After a moment, everything returned to calm. However, from the next day, Mrs. Nangong became seriously ill and bedridden.

The reason given by the Nangong family was that Nangong Qing's unexpected death was too much of a blow to the lady, who forced herself to handle her son's funeral but then collapsed completely.

As for the deceased Nangong Yu, he was assigned by the family to accompany the team to escort Nangong Qing back to his hometown Lin'an for burial, and he was out of the sight of the young masters of the capital.

Lianyi was not in a good mood when she received the news sent back by Duoduo. If these people dared to plot against her, they should be prepared to be counterattacked.

The Queen's condition had improved a little, and Lianyi sent medicinal materials to Fengyi Palace twice, but she never went there once. The Queen seemed to have forgotten about her and did not summon her to attend to her.

That day, Qian Zhaoning took advantage of Mu Xiu's time to pay his respects at Fengyi Palace. After staying for an hour, he left Fengyi Palace with a heavy face and went directly to Fengming Palace where Lianyi was.

"Royal brother, how come you have time to see sister today?"

Lianyi smiled and asked the boy to sit down.

"Sister, mother's health seems to be getting worse."

Qian Zhao stared at Lian Yi and said.

Lianyi raised her eyebrows slightly, sighed and said:

"Can you summon the imperial physician to take a look?"

"Yes, the imperial physician said it was a heart disease."

Qian Zhaoning said meaningfully.

"Then you should persuade the Queen Mother more and tell her not to worry too much."

Lian Yi said calmly.

"Royal sister, please take some time to go see our mother! She misses you very much."

"Miss me? Mother can't say that. You said it, right?"

Lianyi no longer had any expectations of the so-called queen mother, so she didn't believe these words at all.

"Royal sister, mother didn't mean it."


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