Mountains and rivers are in her palm

The movements are neat, without a trace of sloppy.

What matters is a ruthless person.

The assassin's body trembled from the pain, but before he could react, a fair hand was pinched around his neck in the next second.

Immediately after the neck tilted, the whole person couldn't sob, and directly swallowed his breath.

Yan Wanqing let go of her hand and threw the body on the ground.

"Draw water."

The shopkeeper went to fetch a basin of water himself: "Madam, please."

"He is sensible." Yan Wanqing was not stingy in complimenting her.

The shopkeeper was very frank: "It's not that Madam gave too much, the villain can't refuse."

Kind of fun.

Yan Wanqing put her hands in the basin to wash.

Or to put it another way, the murderous intent was so strong today, so it turned out that she didn't bring the bead string her mother gave her.

"Here you are." The shopkeeper handed over a clean handkerchief, with a level of hospitality that even Congge next to him felt ashamed of himself.

Yan Wanqing wiped her hands clean, and the outside wind blew in along the broken door, bringing a scent of wood chips and a slight water vapor from the lake.

"Send someone to inform Xie Qun, the Minister of Dali Temple, that there is work to be done."

She threw the veil on the ground casually, and the clean veil was stained with blood on the ground, which instantly swelled up and smudged into a series of coquettish flowers on the veil.

People in the world now say that Yan Wanqing is a witch, and everyone will punish her if she gets it, and she will die a bad death.

Then she wouldn't be a good person.

Anyway, she is a poisonous woman with a vicious heart and cruel methods.

It doesn't matter what outsiders say, she just wants to protect the person she wants to protect.

After coming out of the restaurant, the ladies and ladies on board saw the people from Dali Temple moving out corpses one after another from a distance, so they couldn't help covering their mouths with handkerchiefs to prevent themselves from screaming in panic.

After finally seeing Yan Wanqing's figure, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

"How did you meet an assassin?! It's unbelievable in broad daylight."

"Today is Old Madam Qin's [-]th birthday. According to reason, the whole city is under martial law. It is impossible for such a bold and reckless person to appear."

Hearing their discussions, Yan Wanqing rarely stopped.

"What you said makes sense, but this group of people is targeting me. Presumably, Jin Yiwei should be slack, and let His Royal Highness punish them when they go back."

She left after she finished speaking, and the rest of the people watched their leaving backs and fell silent.

Swimming in the lake lost interest, and a group of people went home.

It's just that people in every carriage are panicked.

"The crown princess's trip to the lake was originally decided on a temporary basis. How could the killer know the news, and this time we are traveling in secret."

"...The princess should be the one who made the temporary decision. Do you think, who proposed this matter in the first place?"

As soon as this sentence comes out.

The timid girl directly covered her mouth.

Recalling that when everyone was still enjoying themselves in the living room, Miss Qin came in and said that the weather outside was very good and the wind blowing people were very comfortable. It must be very interesting to be able to go boating on the lake today... Only then did someone answer the question and want to go Lake tour.

Not long after, the servant girl next to the Crown Princess came over and said that Miss Qin suggested that the Crown Princess take everyone to swim in the lake, so everyone got into the carriage and went out.

From start to finish, all are decided at random.

Only one person is not.

Qin Erya.

Everyone is a woman who hangs around the house, who has no city in his heart.

It's just that Qin Erya did things without showing any traces. If she really pursued it, she could only propose it, but it was the Crown Princess who agreed to swim in the lake, and they were accompanying her...

Thinking of it this way, a group of people, including the Crown Princess, suffered from being dumb.

Yan Wanqing went straight back to the palace, and some of the remaining wives and ladies went home and some returned to the Qin residence.

Everyone tacitly said nothing.

Finally ushered in the dinner party.

At night, there are many people who never came during the day.

Including Dali Temple Qing Xie Qun, Yan Li'an, the eldest son of the Yan family, and Hao Ren who came with the prince's carriage.

Yan Wanqing refused to come to the Qin Mansion dinner on the grounds that she felt unwell after being frightened by the assassin.

"It's really unexpected that this kind of thing will happen. It's a big deal. Dali Temple Minister will have to investigate it hard." After hearing the assassination incident in the restaurant, Mrs. Qin couldn't help but sigh, and said to Xie Qun.

Xie Qun held the wine cup in his hand: "It's my job, Mr. Qin don't have to worry, he will definitely bring the murderer to justice!"

After hearing this, Old Madam Qin breathed a sigh of relief: "There are talented people from generation to generation, and I feel relieved when I see you are old."

"I'm already eighty this year. From now on, I will compete with King Yan Luo. I can live every day. Seeing you juniors studying so hard, I feel relieved. Dawei will depend on you in the future."

"Teacher, why are you talking about this? Drinking and drinking!" Everyone only thought that old Mrs. Qin was old, and felt sad.

While everyone was eating and drinking, someone outside reported that the Lord of Chu had arrived in person.

This Chu Qi is the lord of the Chu country, and he was particularly surprised to attend the birthday banquet of Mrs. Qin in person.

Xiao Pingfeng also slightly raised her eyebrows and looked outside the door.

I saw him wearing a blue long robe today, and walked in with travel-stained strides: "It seems that I came back at the right time, and I can also ask the old birthday star to drink a glass of wine to cheer me up."

"I have seen the Lord of Chu." Old Madam Qin got up and performed the literati salute.

Chu Qi quickly raised his hand: "You are a birthday star today, so there is no need to be too polite, and everyone does not need so many red tapes. On such a festive day, everyone should be happy."

After Chu Qi was seated, the noise outside continued.

He looked at Xiao Pingfeng, and noticed that Yan Wanqing was not here today, a little surprised.

In the past, the one who was inseparable from Mengmeng and Mengmeng was finally separated today.

"Drink and drink." The table was full of men, drinking heavily and eating meat, Xiao Pingfeng and Chu Qi were both young people and didn't care about so much etiquette, and soon everyone was drinking in full swing.

Everyone talked about what they had encountered, and the situation of internal and external troubles in these years, and when it came to natural disasters and man-made disasters, it was another jar of wine.

Even the old birthday star Qin Lao couldn't help drinking too much.

After drinking for three rounds, Xiao Pingfeng and Chu Qi sat together, head to head, shoulder to shoulder, and made an appointment to continue drinking later to catch up with the next round, so as to decide the winner.

At this moment, Qin Erya came in with hangover soup.

"Grandpa, come here." She first served a bowl of longevity noodles, and then served hangover soup.

"Drink the soup first, then eat the noodles." Qin Erya said softly.

Old Madam Qin listened to his granddaughter very much, drank the soup obediently, then picked up the chopsticks and started eating noodles.

"It's delicious." There was a lot of noise around.

Qin Erya squatted beside her grandfather, bent her eyebrows and said, "As long as grandpa likes it."

Mrs. Qin was getting old, so she couldn't eat so much at night, but she still ate half of it and drank half of the bowl of soup. In the end, it was Qin Erya who stopped him, and regretfully put down her chopsticks.

"Grandpa likes to do it tomorrow, you can't eat so much, it should be uncomfortable at night."

"Okay, okay." Old Madam Qin nodded.

Chu Qi noticed this scene, and joked: "Mr. Qin, who is famous outside, is afraid of his granddaughter at home."

"Master Chu is right. I am just a little old man who is afraid of his granddaughter. There is nothing to be ashamed of, hahaha." Unexpectedly, the old master Qin admitted it first.

Qin Erya's cheeks were slightly red: "Everyone, please drink sober soup."

Everyone picked up the bowls and drank the soup, and praised again, Qin Erya asked the maids to take away the soup bowls and left.

Looking at Qin Erya's leaving back, Chu Qi's eyes flashed with deep meaning.

as far as he knows.

The eldest daughter of the Qin family has been married to Ji for many years, but she has never been betrothed.

It stands to reason that a scholarly family like Mr. Qin would not worry about those young talents.

Is it because the eldest lady has high vision, or does Elder Qin have other arrangements?

He lowered his blue eyes, restrained all the dark light in his pupils, and when he raised his eyes again, he looked drunk again.