The prostitute is fierce: the vicious queen does not accept joy

Su Zicong heard this, and immediately denied it excitedly, "Impossible, absolutely impossible, I have never written any love poems to this maid, this must be framed." His right hand is useless, so he can only point at Su Yueming with his left finger, scolding Said, "You little bitch, try to use some unscrupulous means to assassinate me, I will not let you succeed! Father, father... You must not believe her words, I am your only one son."

Xuanyuan Qilin unfolded the letter and said, "As for whether it is Su Zicong's handwriting, I have to ask the old lady and Prime Minister Su to identify it."

"Bring up the second young master's usual calligraphy." Su Buqing frowned tightly, her sharp eyes forgot to glance at Su Zicong, and Su Zicong flinched.

Su Yueming knew very well that the death of a servant girl in a mansion is a very common thing, and no one would really pursue it, so she chose to expose Liu Piao'er's death on this occasion, so his father would have to investigate further.

After a while, someone brought Su Zicong's usual calligraphy, and Su Buqing immediately ordered someone to find the words on the poems in these calligraphy, cut them down one by one with scissors, and paste them under the love poems in order .

This work will take some time to complete, the whole room is silent, and all eyes are on the hands of the servant who is looking for words.

*

A simple bundle was placed on the bed. Compared with the excitement at the old lady's birthday banquet, the Ranxiang Garden looked very deserted.

Huang Li stepped forward and opened the bundle, and inside were only a pair of embroidered shoes, a rough dress, and a few taels of small silver.

Su Qingmo sat on the ground weakly, staring blankly at all the dowry she had "married".

Is this her fate?

She once dreamed of marrying the Fourth Prince Xuanyuan Qiyu, even if the wedding was not as good as Su Baixi's, at least it would be a grand marriage, but now——

She just saw it in the back garden, she was peeping at Xuanyuan Qiyu, but Xuanyuan Qiyu's eyes were only for the elder sister from beginning to end.

And she was about to be married to a man who had never been masked, and she was married in such a quiet manner that no publicity was allowed, and she was sent out quietly, for fear of being known by others.

When she leaves the mansion, she will soon be forgotten by the people here. No one will think of her, Su Qingmo, and no one will pity her for the humiliation and torture she has suffered.

She is not reconciled, she is really not reconciled!

The second aunt sat aside, clenched her fists, and said nothing, her usually weak eyes were full of unwillingness and hatred!

Huang Li murmured, "Is that how they treat Second Miss? This is too shabby, how can Second Miss also be the prime minister's own daughter."

"A broken body is of no use to the prime minister's mansion, what good future can you hope for!" Second Aunt picked up the "dowry" on the bed, threw it on the ground, and said angrily.

"What about the eldest lady? Don't you want to say something for the second lady?" Huang Li carefully glanced at Su Qingmo who was sitting on the ground. Her expression seemed too calm, so calm that it was frightening.

The second aunt heard this, snorted coldly, and said, "She caused the second young lady to fall into this situation. She wished that we would be driven away quickly, so why would she speak for us? I'm afraid not only did she not speak, but she even made trouble. !"

The second aunt turned to Su Qingmo and complained, "I said before, ask the third lady for help, let her find a way for you, but you refused, saying that you would never rely on Su Yueming from the country anyway. How are you doing now?" Now, who can give you advice, you have done everything for the eldest lady, what about her? Now she is enjoying the old lady's birthday banquet, and she has long forgotten you. I heard that the fourth prince is still there I am so obsessed with her. I think the family you are marrying into is probably not a good family. Otherwise, the dowry would be as poor as a girl. When you leave, I will be completely alone. We have no hope gone."