Concubine's Survival Handbook

Chapter 87 The Movement in the Midnight

Yang's gaze was fixed on Jing Ning, the resentment and fear hidden in the depths of his eyes, even after being deeply hidden, could not escape Jing Ning who was facing these directly.

She looked back without fear, and sneered in front of Yang Shi.

"Explain? I don't know what you want Miss Ben to explain? Tell my father how disrespectful you are to me? Or have you planned for a long time to tarnish Miss Ben's innocence, and then use it as a threat to become the son-in-law of my prime minister's mansion? Ok?"

She had a sneer on her face, and there was sarcasm deep in her eyes.

At this moment, if Yang Qing didn't know what was going on, then he would have lived in vain for so many years.

He looked at Jing Ning in disbelief, obviously he didn't know why the other party wanted to limit himself, even if he resented him for disrespecting her, but did she forget that he was her cousin?
Jing Ning smiled and turned to the silent Yang Shi.

"Auntie, this Mr. Yang seems to be your nephew, right?"

Aunt?

Yang Qing narrowed his gaze,
Looking at Jing Ning's face that didn't have the slightest resemblance to Yang's, and her emotionless gaze towards Yang, he finally remembered that besides his cousin, there was actually another young lady in the prime minister's mansion——

The eldest lady of the prime minister's mansion, the daughter of the golden branch and jade leaf, Zheng Jingning.

He suddenly felt weak all over, could it be, could it be that the one he provoked was not his cousin, but that young lady Zheng Jingning?

On the other side, Yang seemed to have guessed Jing Ning's intentions, and the hands under the sleeves trembled slightly.

She heard Jing Ning speak softly: "Jing Ning is very curious. This Mr. Yang is so domineering, he commits all kinds of crimes, he robs the women of the people, disregards human life, every case is a serious crime of beheading! However, this Mr. Yang beat With the name of my prime minister's mansion, let Jing Zhaoyin stay away from him!"

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"Father certainly doesn't know about this matter, so who exactly is this Mr. Yang's backer?"

Zheng Anyan also looked at Yang with an ugly expression.

Who else could it be?

Besides the Yang family, who else can support Yang Qing in the Prime Minister's Mansion?

Zheng Anyan's gaze was like a sword, piercing Yang's heart fiercely, and blood dripped from the pain in an instant.

At that moment, she was in a trance from the pain, but there was only one thought in her mind - even after working hard for so many years, she still couldn't warm anyone's heart.

Even, the other party is not even willing to give him a little trust!

She bit her lips tightly, suppressing the sourness in her heart: "Yes, what Jing Ning said is that these things are indeed Qing'er's fault. He has committed so many wrong things, even my aunt can't cover them up. , Qinger Qinger, he will be dealt with by the master!"

Her voice became lower and lower, but in the end, it seemed as if she had made some kind of determination.

Yang Qing suddenly trembled all over, staring at her in disbelief: "Aunt, you."

Yang turned her head, not daring to meet his gaze.

Zheng Anyan's deep gaze swept across Yang's body, and then fixed on Yang Qing's body full of disgust.

"Take her down and send her to Dali Temple, and submit all the good things he has done over the years to Dali Temple. In addition, tell Dali Temple that this person, under the banner of my prime minister's mansion, has driven many dead It's a good thing to ruin the reputation of my prime minister's family, such a person must be severely punished!"

He opened his mouth coldly and asked Yang Qing to be dragged down.

With his words, the people in Dali Temple will definitely not link the Prime Minister's Mansion with Yang Qing, let alone open Yang Qing's net because of Zheng Anyan's relationship.

It was obvious what awaited him.

Until Yang Qing was dragged out, he was still screaming in panic——

"I haven't done it, I really haven't said those words! Auntie, auntie, save me, I'm your nephew! You have to save me!"

Amidst his screams, Yang's face gradually turned pale.

It wasn't until Yang Qing was dragged out of the Prime Minister's Mansion that his voice could no longer be heard in her ears, she numbly and saluted Zheng Anyan.

From above, Zheng Anyan's voice sounded: "You look a bit ugly, go back and have a good rest."

"Concubine. Resign."

With that said, she stood up, turned and left slowly.

Her steps were messy, her body was on the verge of falling, like a fallen leaf in the wind, as if it was about to fall and fall to the ground at any moment.

Jing Jing quietly looked at her back when she left, as if she had aged many years.

She didn't have any pity in her heart—if Yang Qing hadn't robbed the girl, the two of them would never have met, and she wouldn't have set her mind on each other. Similarly, if he hadn't done so many evil things However, he could only be taught a lesson today, but he was sent to Dali Temple to die.

As for Young
The hatred that has been carried over from the previous life does not necessarily have to continue in this life, but the other party is pressing every step of the way, and the grievances are already endless, so she doesn't need to hold back.

In the final analysis, it's just the cycle of heaven, and the retribution is not good!

Obviously, the selfish Yang family couldn't think of this.

All she could think of was Yang Qing's panicked and frightened expression before he was dragged away, and his pleading cry.

Yang Qing's father is the elder brother of her mother, and the two have a deep brother-sister relationship. When Yang Shi left home, Yang Qing was only five years old and did not remember this aunt, but Yang Shi felt very fond of her nephew in her heart. love.

Seeing her nephew being framed by others in front of her and dying in the near future, how could she be reconciled?
Jing Ning!

She squeezed the veil tightly in her hand, hatred in her eyes——

If it wasn't for you, why would it be like this!

After such a matter was resolved, Jing Ning was in a happy mood.

She knew that bringing down the Yang family would not happen overnight, not because of her father's dullness, but because the Yang family had already entered the prime minister's residence, and it was not an easy task to drive the other party out again.

Can.
There was a sneer on her lips.

What if there is a little emotion?Father was already completely disappointed and afraid of Yang's, what was missing now was just the last straw!
And she, Jing Ning, didn't mind being the last straw at all, and completely crushed Zheng Anyan's last bit of affection for Yang!

Dark as ink.

It is still a long time away from the Mid-Autumn Festival, but the bright moon in the sky has gradually become round, the oval moon slowly rises into the sky, the moonlight pours down, passes through the sparse branches, and falls on the window lattice in front of Jingning's bed.

As for Jing Ning, after visiting Wen Xing, he fell into a dream.

She was in a hazy sleep, but she could still hear a strange sound coming from the wind.

The voice made her tremble all over, and she immediately bounced off the bed.

At this time, the moonlight had completely slanted to the west.

The frosty moonlight shot in through the open window, spreading a blanket of snow on the ground.

It was quiet all around, without any movement.

I must have heard it wrong—Jing Ning thought this way, heaved a sigh of relief, and was about to lie down, continue his sleep just now, and go to play chess with Duke Zhou in his dream, when his eyes suddenly caught a glimpse of something.

Suddenly, she froze.

(End of this chapter)