The prostitute is fierce: the vicious queen does not accept joy

She stared at Qi Yiniang with a pair of terrified eyes.

"Hurry up, hurry up, Seventh Concubine has killed Da Furen!" The servants recovered from their shock and shouted loudly, some of them ran over to snatch the long dagger from Seventh Concubine's hand.

"Old bitch, you hurt me so badly! I hurt me so badly..." Seventh Yiniang had lost her mind because of anger and hatred, and she stabbed the dagger at the lady again, only to hear the big lady Madam's wailing became smaller and smaller, blood splashed all over the bed, Qi Yiniang's face was also covered with blood.

Su Buqing heard that Qi Yiniang had assassinated the eldest lady, so she ran over in a hurry. Su Mao quickly snatched the murder weapon from her hand, and fell limply on the ground, her clothes were splashed with blood.

When Su Buqing came, she was also frightened by what she saw——

In addition to the knife on the shoulder at the beginning, the lady was stabbed once in the arm, cut twice in the calf, and a hole was stabbed in the thigh. Blood flowed out from these cut places, and the bed under her was stained. It was red, but the knife didn't hurt the vitals.

She stared at the big gong-like eyes, with a terrified expression on her face, panting heavily, as if she would not be able to breathe if she was not careful.

"Old...old...old..." Seeing Su Buqing coming in, she moved slightly and pointed in the direction of Aunt Qi. She really wanted to say something, but she couldn't say a word.

"Hurry up! Tell the doctor to come and save the lady's life." Su Buqing only felt a tingling in her scalp, and ordered immediately.

"Yes!" The servants hurried away, and after a while, the doctors rushed over and began to stop the bleeding and treat the eldest lady's injuries, but all of them looked solemn, and the situation seemed very pessimistic.

Su Buqing turned her head, stared fiercely at the lifeless Qi Yiniang on the ground, raised her hand, and slapped Qi Yiniang's face so hard that she almost couldn't breathe.

"Master..." Seventh Aunt covered her face, sadly looking at the man she loved in front of her, the uncomfortable feeling in her body became stronger and stronger.

"Bitch! Don't you think the mansion is not chaotic enough? What's going on?" The woman in the back house did not let him worry for a moment. And I can't feel at ease.

"Master..." Cold tears flowed down Yiniang Qi's thin face, she looked at Su Buqing with sad and angry eyes, and said with a choked voice, "Do you still remember Miss Fifth?"

"Fifth girl? She has already died of smallpox." A dusty face flashed in Su Buqing's mind for a long time. It was the concubine he loved the most. Except for her background, she was on par with Bai Xi in terms of talent. In terms of quality, it even surpassed Bai Xi by a lot.

He had originally thought that when Su Qingru was about to marry, he would find a good husband for her, give her a good future, and let her live without worries.

It's a pity that she was so ill-fated that she contracted smallpox. During the period when she contracted smallpox, he was photographed by the emperor and went to the Jiangning area to provide disaster relief. When he came back, Su Qingru had already been buried, and he didn't even have her last face See you.This is something he still can't let go of.

Seventh Yiniang shook her head, tears streaming down her face, "She didn't have smallpox, she was killed by someone, sir."

"Has been murdered?" Su Buqing's heart tightened, "Who was murdered?"