The Queen Mother's Kitchen Knife

Chapter 802 Yan Baier Arrives (2)
Leaving a gold ingot for Qin Xiang was only because Qin Xiang had promised the boy in the pharmacy that after the boy successfully delivered a letter to Qin Xiang, Qin Xiang would give the boy a gold ingot, and Tang Jingyue naturally didn't like it. It will make the servants who handle the work waste a trip.Moreover, if Qin Xiang really regretted it afterwards and refused to pay the pharmacy servant, the servant could go to Haoyue Courtyard to complain to Tang Jingyue, and at that time, Tang Jingyue would be able to deal with Qin Xiang in a correct and bright manner.

After expressing the insult to Qin Xiang with actions and words, Tang Jingyue had already crossed the threshold with one leg before leaving, and suddenly thought of something, she stopped and turned her head.

Qin Xiang was watching her off, but what remained unchanged was the strong resentment in those eyes.

After a pause, Tang Jingyue said lightly: "Qin Xiang, don't think that others don't know what role you played in the death of the He sisters."

All of a sudden, Qin Xiang tensed up as if she saw Tang Jingyue suddenly just now.

He... the He sisters...

She really thought that Hua Rongyue didn't know anything!Otherwise, why didn't you say anything after entering the house?

"Since I dare to say that you caused trouble in the palace because you heard your aunt's words, I must know something. Qin Xiang," Tang Jingyue didn't turn her body completely, but turned half sideways, and then twisted Looking over at Qin Xiang coldly, "Do you think I'll touch you, do you need evidence?"

What does concubine mean?
A concubine is status, and a concubine is power!If this is not the case, for thousands of years, why would countless noble mansions fight endlessly over the women's back mansion?
A concubine's room is just a servant, and even a favored real servant can ride on the head of a concubine's room.May I ask, with such a big gap in status, if Tang Jingyue really wanted to take Qin Xiang, would she still need evidence?
Who dares to ask Tang Jingyue for it!Not to mention the governor of the imperial city, not to mention the supervisor of Dali Temple, even the emperor, Tang Jingyue dared to say "no"!
A flowery face was reflected in Qin Xiang's eyes, blurred and transformed.That was not a woman, but clearly a knife with a sharp and compelling edge.

The concubine knew that she had done something wrong... Qin Xiang could not restrain her whole body from trembling at this moment.From the past few days when the princess punished her to kneel in the snow and disabled her legs, but no one stopped her, Qin Xiang could tell that her life was entirely in the hands of the princess.

Under Tang Jingyue's gaze like a torch, she shook her head violently and lowered her head, like an old man who was dying and suffering from illnesses all over his body.

Tang Jingyue left.The servants naturally took away the cotton pads, brazier and other things that the princess used just now in Qin Xiang's room, and the room returned to the cold and deserted place before in the blink of an eye.

Qin Xiang curled up under the quilt belatedly.

The group of people deliberately did not close the door of Qin Xiang's room when they left, and Qin Xiang couldn't get out of bed to close the door by herself, so she could only huddle tightly together, like a mouse, guarding her ability to produce That little bit of warmth.

No... she doesn't want to live here anymore...

The princess not only knows that her aunt is Mrs. Right, but also knows that she encouraged He Caimei to kill He Mengwei, and even... even knows that she induced He Caimei to commit suicide...

no no!

"I don't want to be here, I must not be here..."

"Auntie, Auntie, come and save me, Auntie, come quickly."

"Auntie, um... woo, woo... Daddy, I'm so scared, I'm so scared... woo."

Painful cries came intermittently from inside the house.

When Tang Jingyue, who was standing outside the house, heard it, she curled her lips and quickly regained her composure.

(End of this chapter)