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Chapter 1230

Chapter 1,230

Ling Yu heard that Ling Yan could still curse, and felt that Wen Ling should have exaggerated the facts just now.

Ling Yan looked weak, but she didn't look like a dying person like this!

Ling Yu was not in a hurry to go in. She wanted to hear what Ling Yan was thinking!

"Miss, don't think about it, King Wei will not come!"

The maid Wenqing said with great sincerity: "Miss, Princess Wei dares to plot against you. If you take down the King of Wei's children, will the King of Wei really not know?"

"And they did that kind of thing to you and King Jin... forcing King Jin to sign a confession!"

"Miss, I am only worried that when Princess Riqing and King Rong get married, it will be our death date!"

Ling Yan said impatiently: "What are you talking nonsense? I don't believe that Princess Wei dares to kill me. My grandfather is an old marquis. Even if my incompetent father is an official in the court, she is not afraid of killing me, will she be dead?"

Wenqing had no choice but to do anything: "Miss, the old marquis only knows that you have entered the Prince of Wei's Mansion, how could you know you are here?"

"Looking back, they killed you and threw us into the wilderness. They just said that we went to burn incense and encountered robbers. They didn't even suspect that Princess Wei was on the head!"

Ling Yu secretly praised when he heard this. Although Wen Qing is young, he can see clearly than Ling Yan!

"I don't believe it...what is as dangerous as you said!"

Ling Yan cursed anxiously: "You slut, let you see what Wen Ling is doing. Are you talking nonsense? Do you sincerely want to scare me to death?"

Wenqing had no choice but to say, "Miss, I am for your own good. You have a child who is in poor health. It is very dangerous for us to stay in Prince Rong's Mansion. You have to think of a way to send the letter out!"

"Only the old marquis and the others know the inside story can we save our lives!"

"You talk, I tore your mouth!"

Ling Yan was upset by the literary youth and shouted angrily.

Wen Qing finished speaking this, but he had no intention of persuading him anymore and walked out.

Ling Yu dared not go in easily now. Wen Qing was Ling Yan's maid, and Ling Yan didn't believe what she said.

She and Ling Yan have never dealt with each other. How could she convince Ling Yan to testify to Murong Yans!

Ling Yu looked at Wen Qing's back as he walked out, and his heart moved. This maid knew a lot of inside story.

Perhaps in order to save his life, the literary youth is willing to testify.

Thinking of this, Ling Yu sneaked away from the window and walked around in front.

From the ear room, you can see Wen Qing standing in the corridor. She looked at the room where Wen Ling and Brother Chen were hiding, and the sound of men and women laughing vaguely came from it.

Ling Yu saw Wen Qing's face full of confusion through the lights under the corridor.

Ling Yu stopped. Does Wenqing also want to learn from Wenling and exchange freedom with his body?

She was observing when she saw Wen Qing turn around and walk in the other direction.

Ling Yu breathed a sigh of relief inexplicably and tiptoed to the backyard with Wenqing.

She saw the literary youth standing under a tree, looked at the tree for a while, then untied her belt.

Is this going to hang myself?

Ling Yu was speechless. Before the last moment, he wanted to commit suicide!

She silently watched Wen Qing throw her belt onto the branch, tried the weight, and tied a knot.

Then, Wen Qing clasped her hands together, bowed to Nanfang, knelt down and kowtowed three times, muttering to herself: "Dad, mom... instead of being humiliated and dying, it's better to go on your way with ease!"

"Qing'er is unfilial, so take a step first. If you have a next life, then be your daughter and give you a care for your old age..."

She sobbed softly after speaking.

Then, she stood up and pulled the belt hanging from the tree without hesitation...


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