The world's most favored alchemist

Chapter 80

Princess Qingyang glanced around with cold eyes, only to find that the person she was bored with was lying on the chair and sleeping in good health, her eyes darkened, could it be that the person who secretly sent the message last night was deliberately teasing she?

Why Beiyuan has an unsightly adultery, she is proud that someone took action against that fool before her, but in order to make the next thing logical, she specially called all these women in the backyard here today, and in the future even if it is King Qingyang wants to blame, and there are these women who stand up for it. At the same time, she also wants to see if the person who secretly dealt with the fool is one of these women in the backyard. It is better to cut the weeds and roots early.

The atmosphere was deadlocked for a while,

"Princess, something is wrong, Princess... Princess, she..."

With a crisp snap, Luo Qianrou glared angrily at the servant girl who was sitting on the ground trembling and scolded coldly,
"What are you yelling about, there are no rules at all, what happened to the princess?"

Xuan'er has been practicing chess diligently in her boudoir for the past few days, thinking that she will stand out in the chess competition in a few days and win the championship in one fell swoop, she is relieved a lot, the crown princess belongs to Xuan'er, no one can take it away .

Originally, she still had a headache and worried that Lu Jiaojiao, who was as talented and handsome as Xuan'er's, had always admired the crown prince. The position of crown princess might be a little troublesome, but a few days ago, she heard that Lu Jiaojiao She even secretly communicated with Ye Wang in the tea house and slept together. No matter whether the two had a relationship or not, Lu Jiaojiao's reputation is rotten, and God helped her.
The servant girl's face was pale, she was trembling all over, her eyes were full of fright, she was so frightened that she couldn't speak fluently,

"The princess, she, the princess...she...."

Princess Qingyang kicked the maid impatiently, and hurriedly walked outside, feeling a little uneasy in her heart, as if something flashed in her mind, and she didn't care about the group of messy women in Beiyuan Yes, but a distant voice came coldly,
"Shut them all into the ancestral hall and not eat or drink for three days."

The butler wiped the cold sweat from his forehead. It was the first time for the old man to see such a hot scene. With a wave of his hand, he said in a deep voice,
"You're all stupid, hurry up and help the wives away."

The women and maids behind heard the words and hurried up to help their master, and no one dared to say a word. Although those ladies were not ladies of the family, they were at least Xiaojiabiyu. How could they have suffered such a crime? The courtyard was filled with wailing and crying, which was very ear-piercing.
The butler frowned and stood aside to take care of the aftermath. A servant hurried over and bowed to the butler,
"Housekeeper, that maid seems to belong to Miss San, should I take her away too?"

The butler was startled, then glanced at Luo Xi who was still asleep, shook his hand and said,
"Forget it, you can ask some doctors to take a look at these injured ones later."

For some reason, he always felt that Miss San had something to do with today's incident, but he couldn't say anything, and he always felt chilly on his back, as if a pair of eyes were always staring at him in the dark, since he stepped into this small courtyard, It felt a little weird, since the princess didn't name anyone and wanted to imprison the third lady together, why should he bother.

In the effort of a cup of tea, everyone left cleanly, the small courtyard was in a mess, broken clothes, bloodshot hair, broken branches, bluestone path stained with blood...

"Miss, what should we do?"

Qing'er got up and patted the dust off his body, a little scared, that little blood-stained face shone with bewilderment and confusion, which was very different from the girl who walked behind others and made black hands just now, Luoxi was quite satisfied with this,

"Of course it's cold, Qing'er, go in and freshen up and change your clothes."

Luoxi wrinkled her nose, and said in a low voice, she hated the smell of blood the most, and when Qing'er finished tidying up, the young lady had disappeared, and she couldn't help being nervous again.

(End of this chapter)