A Romantic Beauty Around Imperial City

Qian Li would still be able to find the Ministry Councillor Yang according to the original owner's memories.

Since he had entered the prison, half a month had passed, and the outside of the Yang family was still as white as before. Oh, no, it should be said that under the contrast of the white snowflakes, those white lanterns were still very dazzling.

Qian Li smirked. There was no funeral for a month, was she waiting for the corpse to rot?

Even from far away, she could already hear the earth-shattering cries coming from inside. It didn't feel like she was really sad, but more like she was paying people to specifically mourn.

Qian Li smiled, she did not walk in directly, but looked around, then turned and headed towards the backyard.

In her memory, the original owner was taken away from this very place. At that time, she was wandering aimlessly when a large group of people suddenly rushed out and escorted her to the county magistrate court.

But back then, Qian Li had actually thought that it was fun and let them take her.

After that, there was no formal confrontation and no other procedures. She was directly sent to prison, followed by a series of whipping without any explanation.

Thinking about it, Qian Li couldn't help but smile, but that smile contained a taunt, it was really enough …

The original owner's IQ really made her feel heartache.

She actually believed the words "bring him to be interrogated". It was simple enough.

Thinking about it, Qian Li found a place to hide and leaned on a big tree to meditate.

In his memory, the original owner was very unreasonable when she first entered the prison, but after being beaten a few times in succession, she became a bit more obedient. Although she was not as domineering as before, she had a much calmer character, but she was very stubborn.

It was unknown who was it that could no longer bear to see her leave the Sea of Bitterness as soon as possible, or whether that was a scheme by Kobold and the others, but after Qian Li ate a piece of poisonous steamed bun, he became extremely weak.

At that time, she was pulled into the iron cage, and was said to be having a special performance.

Qian Li regained her senses. From the looks of it, she had planned all this beforehand.

The son of this rich man Yang had clearly died suddenly in front of the original owner. Before this, they had never had any interaction with each other.

No, Qian Li was deep in her thoughts, at that time, the original owner had vaguely seen the black blood that suddenly appeared at the corner of his son's mouth, but was quickly wiped away by the butler who came to help him, he thought that no one had seen her, after that she started to point at Qian Li and said that she was the murderer, following that, one, two, three, all those condemnations sounded out, and because Qian Li was a little hoodlum, everyone attributed it all to her, so it made sense that she was the murderer.

Black blood, and the butler's handkerchief, which he quickly stuffed into his sleeve after wiping it off …

For a grown man to use a pink silk handkerchief was clearly against the rules, so …

There must be something else.

Thinking about that, Qian Li turned and walked out. According to her memories, she found some silver pieces buried under the trees in the outskirts of the city. It was not much, but it was enough for a commoner to pass a year.

Holding the silver in her hand, Qian Li thought hard. In her memory, the original owner had saved up such a small amount of money, but she couldn't remember what she had saved up to do with it.

She bought some things she needed from various places, and spent a bit of silver to buy a needle that was so thin that it could not even be considered thin. After that, she ran for several more places before finally …

She had gathered what she wanted, but she had spent almost all of her silver taels on it.

She pursed her lips slightly, not feeling the slightest bit of heartache.

It was worth it to exchange a year's worth of money for a portion of innocence.

At this time, night had fallen. Qian Li randomly found a place to eat, and then returned to the big tree outside Ministry Councillor Yang's house to hide.

After midnight, the people of the Outer Court had all gone to sleep. Ministry Councillor Yang returned to his own courtyard with the support of everyone, and Qian Li noticed that the lantern in the courtyard had not been extinguished overnight.

Well, poor father, just a little stupid.

Qian Li clapped her hands, and patted off the melon seeds on her body, and then quietly jumped down the tree.

Her martial arts had not completely recovered, and her body had not completely recovered either. However, facing these servants from the outer palace, she did not feel any pressure at all. After a few turns, she followed the route she had taken during the day and entered the main hall smoothly.

The night watchmen had already fallen asleep. It must have been a long time since they last slept, and their bodies had already reached their limits.

Qian Li took out the pipe in her arms and blew a few mouthfuls of air into it. The moment the smoke entered the house, the night watchmen all fainted.

Qian Li smiled, using a piece of cloth to cover her mouth and nose, she turned and entered the house, closing the door, and once again probed a few people, after confirming that there was no reaction, she swaggered towards the coffin.

She did not hurry to open the coffin, but looked at the coffin for a moment, then took out the small hammer from her backpack and started to pry at it. The nail on top of the coffin was actually not very stable, because it would need to be completely sealed when the coffin was buried, thus, she did not use much strength when she opened it.

However, there were rumors saying that this little fatty was a very motivated person. Although he had a rich and powerful father, he did not scam others at all, as he had worked hard outside since he was a teenager, and up till now, he owned three stores and five restaurants under his name. His business had always been good, but how could such a smart person suddenly die?

Qian Li thought that this was probably because the heavens were jealous of the talented person, but the most important reason was that he himself was too foolish, wrongly believing in someone he shouldn't have.

It was unknown if it was because of the cold weather, but his corpse was perfectly preserved. Although it had already become very stiff and covered with corpse marks, the smell wasn't too bad.

Qian Li took out a silver needle and inserted it into his temple. A moment later, she took it out and discovered that the silver needle had turned black.

Qian Li carefully put away the silver needle, and then, he reached out and slapped his face, as though it was extremely rare for him to say something out of the ordinary, "Don't worry, there's always a reason, even if it's just a debt, there's still someone to blame. You're lucky enough to meet me, so I'll help you out with your grievances. "If you meet me in the underworld in the future, remember to repay me."

Of course, Qian Li would not receive any answer, but she did not mind at all. After returning the coffin back to its original state, she opened the door and quietly disappeared into the night.

However, she did not leave just like that. Instead, she circled around the Outer Court.

Where does the housekeeper live?

If he remembered correctly, the steward of the residence was treated fairly well. Although he didn't have his own courtyard, he did have his own room. Moreover, he had arranged all the rooms for the people below, so his place was much emptier.

After walking around a few rounds, Qian Li finally found the housekeeper's courtyard. The servants seemed to have all gone to sleep, and occasionally, a few night watchmen would pass by, but they were all very ordinary servants. From the heavy footsteps, Qian Li could tell that they did not have any martial arts, so Qian Li was not worried at all that she would be discovered.

Pink silk handkerchief, the person who uses this kind of silk handkerchief, either is oneself is a false mother, or has some unspeakable secret.

Of course, Qian Li leaned towards the latter.