After Zheng Min and that manâs body had been thrown out, Murong Tai flung his sleeve and left. He needed to go to Liu Yan Zhiâs to search for consolation. After all these kind of matters really hurt a manâs self-esteem.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
Murong Qing Lian looked once at the fainted Murong Xin Lian, sneered and also went back to Lan Xiang yuan1.
After quite a while did Murong Xin Lan slowly woke up. The maroon blood on the ground reminded her what just happened. Murong Tai actually killed her mother in front of her. No matter what Murong Xin Lian couldnât accept this.
âMa Nao, come here!â
Murong Xin Lian looked gloomily at Ma Nao.
âWhy was my mother here? Where is that slut Murong Qi Qi? And where is Murong Jun? Should it not have been them who should be here?!â
âSecond miss, this slave doesnât know, ah!â
Ma Nao had also been scared to death by what happened.
âThis slave obviously helped third miss get in the bed. Later I also led young master here. Why it became like this, this slave also doesnât know, ah!â
Murong Xin Lian didnât listen to Ma Naoâs explanation. She only wanted to vent. She wanted to vent the anger and sadness in her heart. Murong Xin Lian pulled out a hairpin and fiercely stabbed it in Ma Naoâs face.
âBitch! You cause my mother to die! Give my mother back to me!â
âMiss, donât!â
Ma Nao raised her arm to dodge. This kind of action made Murong Xin Lian more furious.
âI let you dodge! I let you dodge!â
Murong Xin Lian grabbed Ma Naoâs hairs. She directly stabbed the hairpin into Ma Naoâs eye. She pricked once, but it didnât lessen her hate. She pricked above ten times.
âSecond miss, spare me! Second miss spare this slave!â
Ma Naoâs miserable cries attracted the servants over. When they saw Murong Xin Lianâs ferocious appearance and the small and large holes full of blood on Ma Naoâs face, everyone was scared till they were in daze by Murong Xin Lianâs cruel means.
Was this still the gentle and pleasant second miss? Could it be that this was second missâs true colors? In a moment, the image that Murong Xin Lian shaped so hard, fell apart. But at this moment, Murong Xin Lian didnât care about that. Zheng Min had been caught in bed. She, this second miss had long lose all face.
Even if Murong Tai blocked everyoneâs of the mansionâs mouth, there was no guarantee that others wouldnât tell; for example the young masters and miss of the three great families. Now her face was gone, why did she still need to care about image?!
At this moment, Murong Xin Lian only wanted to vent. Vent the anger inside her. Until Chen Zhong appeared again and dragged the tragic sight of Ma Nao with a body covered in blood away, did Murong Xin Lian sat limply on the ground.
Over, all was over. Todayâs matter would let her become Murong householdâs, no, she will become the joke of the capital! No one will marry her who had such a matter. No need to mention Jing wangfei2, even becoming a concubine to warm Longze Jing Tianâs bed was now impossible.......
Murong Xin Lian sobbed for a while. Until everyone had left, did Fei Cui came.
âSecond miss, condolences!â
Fei Cui handed a handkerchief to Murong Xin Lian.
âYou canât give up like this, ah! Someone certainly tempered with todayâs matter. You must pick yourself up and get revenge for concubine Zhen!â
Fei Cuiâs words pulled Murong Xin Lian from her grief. That was right, she couldnât give up like this! Why did the matter become like this? She must find the reason. She couldnât let Zheng Min die unjustly!
âDid you look carefully?!â
Murong Jun gritted his teeth and glared full of hate in the direction of Ou Xiangyuan. Murong Xin Lian actually calculated him and Murong Qi Qi to ruin their reputations! That bitch was really malicious!
âWhy did you help me?â
Murong Jun looked at the person in black. If it wasnât because of this personâs help, the one who wouldâve died on Murong Taiâs sword tonight would be him, Murong Jun!
âCanât continue looking at that bitch pretending!â
The person in black left this sentence and disappeared from the room. Seeing that no one was here, Murong Jun hurriedly left. After he left, the person in black went to Cui Zhu yuan.
âMiss, the matter is finished!â
The person in black ripped of the black cloth on her face. It was Su Yue. She made an âokâ gesture at Murong Qi Qi.
âNot bad!â
Murong Qi Qi was sketching on a paper. Su Yue went forward and looked. Murong Qi Qi is designing jewelries, hairpins, earrings, buckles, bracelets, rings...... a set. All have a Begonia flower design.
âMiss, are these for Bai familyâs eldest miss? So beautiful! It really matches miss Baiâs aura!â
âClever!â
Murong Qi Qi nodded. After the final brush, Murong Qi Qi put down the brush and carefully dried the ink.
âSu Mei, tomorrow you make a trip to Tong Bao Zhai. Let master Li make the jewelries with the best jade. The sooner the better.â
âWhy did miss save Murong Jun? Making that stick be ruined isnât it very good?â
Su Mei didnât understand.
âThe enemy of my enemy is our friend. With one more person to resent Murong Xin Lian, will I not have more time to sleep......â
âYes!â
Su Mei and Su Yue glanced at each other and laughed. Miss was like this. Those who treated her well, even if it was with a drop of water, she would remember. Those who were bad to her, she would also not let go.
Bai Yi Yue would have never thought that today she unintentionally helped Murong Qi Qi, she would be able to get âGuang Hua gongziâsâ[] 3. Gongzi: young master/ also used to call a famous unmarried man] full set of jewelry. If she knew that the Guang Hua gongzi from the rumors was Murong Qi Qi, how would she feel?
Recently, too many things happened at Murong fu3. Third miss Murong Qi Qi injured miss Duanmu, cutting of the tendons of his right hand. Duanmu Lei filled a lawsuit at the imperial censor. Murong fuâs favored concubine Zheng suddenly died from illness. Second miss couldnât accept the fact that her mother had passed away and was sick in bed......
1. Yuan: a part of a residence
2. Wangfei: main wife/consort of the prince of first rank
3. Fu: residnece/mansion/household