Abandoned wife in the bridal chamber: General, you are divorced

Chapter 261 Leak
Jun Chuyue was still a little surprised why someone would set off firecrackers at this time, and when she looked up, she saw Lian Muqiu had already got up: "Just now is the signal for me to get people ready, and I will go back when the firecrackers sound, lest people find me There is something involved with you."

Seeing that Jun Chuyue was about to stand up, he waved his hand: "Miss Jun, please stay. If people see it, I may leave a clue. I can go out alone." Without looking at her reaction, he strode away with his hands behind his back out.

Before passing a corner, someone came over and said, "Master."

"Well, say it."

With a low voice, the man lowered his head and followed Lian Muqiu step by step and reported to him: "The assassins have been dealt with, there are three of them in total, and they all have poison sacs in their mouths. They all committed suicide by taking poison, but they failed to survive, so I ask the master to forgive me."

"Can you recognize who the assassins are?"

"The faces of the three people were all destroyed by swords, and they can't distinguish their original appearances at all. They should all be dead soldiers."

A disfigured assassin...

Lian Muqiu narrowed his eyes slightly.

The so-called dead men are those who sacrifice their lives for others.If you fail, you will be benevolent. Once you fail, you will bite the poison sac hidden in your teeth and kill yourself. In order to prevent the enemy from following their appearance to find their master, they usually use a sword to destroy their appearance. Even if they die, they will leave no trace. can be found.

And those who can support dead soldiers are only princes and nobles or famous families.

Ah.

Even planning to attack him in the capital, it seems that some people really can't bear their temper and want to kill them all.

Lian Muqiu's face was gloomy, but his heart...was like falling into an ice cave, and he sneered Lianlian.

He returned to the palace, and asked Guan Hua to give the things and words to the little palace maid in Qingyang Palace, and asked her to take them to Murong Fengyuan.

At first everything went smoothly, but no one expected that when the little palace maid came out of the side hall, the little princess Lian Mu'er was being carried back in a soft sedan chair. The figure of the servant girl walking down the steps of the side hall was clearly seen——

"Bitch!"

Lian Mu'er immediately lost her temper. She used to look very sweet, but when she got angry, her distorted facial features immediately became distorted, and she looked extremely scary.

The little palace maid was unfortunately arrested. Although no one could prove what she had done, Lian Mu'er, who was furious, couldn't listen to others' explanations. She insisted that it was the little palace maid who was seducing Murong Fengyuan.

"Forgive me, princess, this servant is really just bringing tea to the son-in-law..." The little palace maid was dragged into the room by someone's hair, and thrown at Lian Mu'er's feet viciously, she was so frightened that she threw herself on the ground begging for mercy .

But Lian Mu'er kicked her in the face, and scolded angrily: "I still want to quibble! The concubine's food, clothing and daily life, the princess has arranged for someone to take care of her. You are a rough servant, and you are just doing some work in the Qingyang Palace." The work of tending flowers and plants, who gave you the courage to let you into the concubine's house?"

"Slave is not, slave is not..."

"You still dare to cry! You are using this pitiful appearance to seduce the son-in-law!" Lian Mu'er slapped the table, and then ordered the two big and three rough mothers on the left and right: "You guys, go and catch this girl for me!" Bitch! This princess wants to see how she can seduce people without her charming face!"

When returning to the Qingyang Palace on the night of Mid-Autumn Festival, Murong Fengyuan's attitude suddenly made her almost flattered. She thought that the relationship would advance by leaps and bounds again, but she didn't think that the tenderness of that quarter of an hour was like a flower in a mirror and the moon in the water. It only passed one night vanished into thin air—

The next day, he was still the same as before, indifferent and alienated.

In fact, even Mu'er is used to Murong Fengyuan's appearance, and thinks that as long as he has time, he will fall in love with her again because of the medicine. At that time, she can control this man's wealth and life... But Zhong Qiuye What Lian Muqiu said to her that night planted a thorn in her heart——

Could someone have told him who he really was?

Lian Mu'er was restless and needed to vent her anger, but the little palace maid who delivered the letter happened to bump into the muzzle of the gun.

What's even more coincidental is that there is a palace maid in this room who looks at each other and hates her on weekdays. When she saw this posture, she thought about it, and said without saying a word: "Princess, I don't know. When I left Qingyang Palace, I didn't run to the son-in-law, and the slaves also heard that she walked very close to Guan Hua from the Qiuhua Palace next door..."

Before he finished speaking, he was slapped on the face.

Lian Mu'er glared at her and shouted: "Why didn't you tell this princess about this kind of thing earlier!"

Lian Muqiu once threatened her to let Murong Fengyuan know that he lost his memory because of her drugging him.

If this lowly servant girl is really sending messages back and forth between Qiuhua Palace and Murong Fengyuan...

Lian Muer's face turned livid: "I'll teach you a lesson later!"

The palace maid who was beaten for no reason felt aggrieved at first, but when Lian Muer walked towards her "enemy", she felt that the slap was not so painful anymore, and narrowed her eyes gloatingly.

Bitch, isn't it just that she looks a little better, why does everyone she likes follow her eyes? !
I saw the little palace maid being pinned down by two nuns, crying out of breath, and Lian Muer standing in front of her, with sharp nails cutting a blood groove on her face...

Snapped!
Immediately afterwards, he slapped her on the face with his backhand, and Lian Mu'er scolded: "Bad girl, you still have the guts to cry! You are a smug thing, what shameful things have you done? Guan Hua asked you to do it!" Is there anything?"

"No, no...Princess, I beg you to spare this servant, this servant has not done anything, this servant is loyal to you, Princess!"

"You dare to be stubborn, give this princess a hard slap, until she tells the truth!"

At this moment, the gate of the main hall of Qingyang Hall is closed, and the wind is sunny outside. No one knows that a tragic lynching is going on in the room next to the door...

"Princess... I spared the servant girl, and the servant girl said... the servant girl will explain everything..."

I don't know how long it took, the maidservant who was beaten beyond recognition finally collapsed, the two nuns let go, and immediately lay down on the ground softly, and narrated everything she knew in the past three days: "...The servant only did this, please forgive the princess and spare the life of the servant...Ah!"

Before the words fell, the hair was pulled up violently, facing Lian Mu'er's distorted annoyed face: "Bitch, how dare you! How dare you!"

Then he pushed hard: "Drag me out and kill him!"

"Princess! Please, princess, spare your life! Princess, spare your life—"

The fate of the little palace maid was hastily decided in this way, and Lian Muer paced back and forth in the room with an extremely ugly face. None of the maidservants in the room dared to step forward and make a sound, for fear that they would become The early bird.

(End of this chapter)