Chapter 137 Official Showdown (3)

Only then did Ya Ning see the woman's face clearly, it was Zhang Po...

As if he had been beaten severely, Lao Gao's face was swollen, blood was still on the corner of his mouth, and his heart sank to the bottom of the valley. The voice asked, "Where is my mother?"

"Madam...Madam...she..." Granny Zhang didn't finish her sentence intermittently.

Fear gripped Ya Ning's heart tightly. Ya Ning hated this. When she spoke again, her cold voice rang through the courtyard. Although it was not loud, but because no one dared to speak, Ya Ning's cold voice carried a kind The feeling that no one can ignore "Where's my mother?"

Apparently, Zhang Po was also taken aback by Ya Ning, she turned her face away, looked at the other half and said, "Ma'am, she...is..."

Zhang Po's voice was not loud, but every word hit Ya Ning's heart fiercely. For a while, Ya Ning couldn't catch her breath, and her feet softened a little. Fortunately, Qing'er stepped forward to support Ya Ning .

Qing'er was shocked by the news, did she die?

But now the most affected one should be the concubine. The concubine said that she can leave tomorrow, and she will tell Liuqin tomorrow...

No one is looking forward to this departure more than Liu Qin and Ya Ning. They are so close, but now they are far away...

"Princess..." Qing'er looked at Ya Ning at this moment, and wanted to say something, but when she opened her mouth, she didn't know what to say.

Ya Ning stood there quietly, closed her eyes, and opened them slowly after a while, looking at the "butler" who had already become a bloody man but was full of tears

"In" the steward had already stood aside for a long time, this woman had been knocking on the door of the palace in the middle of the night, he jumped when he opened the door, and only heard her keep calling for the princess, he was afraid that there was something important, so he looked for Qing Son……

Sure enough, as he expected, it was really a big deal. Fortunately, fortunately, he paid more attention at that time.

"Mrs. Zhang will leave it to you first." Ya Ning turned around and went back to the room after she finished speaking, Qing'er silently followed behind.

As soon as she entered the room, Ya Ning took off her cloak, sat on the dressing table, and said in a cold voice, "Qing'er, dress up"

This is the first time I heard Ya Ning speak in such a cold voice, the same soft voice, in the past with a lazy feeling, making people feel very comfortable, but today, the same soft voice, but less Lazy, filled with cold, people listen, cold from head to toe.

Originally, there was something wrong with her dressing up in the middle of the night, but Qing'er understood what Ya Ning was going to do. Before doing her dressing, Ya Ning stopped a servant who was about to leave and told him to call Xiao He over.

Then Qing'er walked behind Ya Ning, and quickly combed a simple yet generous and dignified bun. As soon as she finished combing, Xiao He came. She probably had heard about what happened. Xiao He's eyes were also red at the moment Yes, biting her lips tightly, silently changed Yaning's clothes, without saying a word.

Ya Ning was quiet from the beginning, with no expression on her face, even Qing'er couldn't figure out what Ya Ning was thinking.

The night is still quiet, the streets are not as lively as the daytime, some are only dead silent, and the temperature is much lower than the daytime, the silent night, the darkness of the sky, only makes people feel cold, it is a biting Cold, cold to the bone marrow, cold to the heart and lungs!

A luxurious carriage was galloping along the road at an extremely fast speed. It seemed that it didn't care about the attack of the cold wind at all. It should be said that it seemed to be crazier than the cold wind...

Half an hour's journey took only a quarter of an hour to arrive.

(End of this chapter)

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