She stared at Qi Yiniang with a pair of frightened eyes and looked at Qi Yiniang in disbelief.
"Hurry, come quickly, Qi Yiniang has killed the eldest lady!" The slaves recovered from the shock and shouted loudly, and some of them ran over to snatch the long dagger from Qi Yiniang's hand.
"Old bitch, you have hurt me so badly! You have hurt me so badly..." Qi Yiniang had lost her mind because of her anger and hatred. She stabbed the eldest lady randomly with the dagger again, only to hear
The madam's wails became smaller and smaller, blood splashed all over the bed, and Qi Yiniang's own face was also covered in blood.
Su Buqing heard that Qi Yiniang had assassinated the eldest lady and ran over in a hurry. Su Mao snatched the murder weapon from her hand neatly and fell limply to the ground. Her clothes were splattered with blood.
When Su Buqing arrived, he was also frightened by what he saw in front of him——
In addition to the initial stabbing on the shoulder, the lady's arm was stabbed once, her calf was slashed twice, and a hole was poked in her thigh. Blood gurgled out from these slashed places, and the bed beneath her was stained.
It was red, but the knife did not hurt the vital part.
She stared at her big gong-like eyes, with a frightened expression on her face, and she was breathing heavily, as if if she were not careful, she would not be able to take a breath.
"Old... old... old..." Seeing Su Buqing come in, she moved slightly and pointed in the direction of Qi Yiniang. She wanted to say something, but she couldn't.
"Quick! Call the doctor over to save the lady's life." Su Buqing felt her scalp numb and immediately ordered.
"Yes!" The servants hurried away. After a while, the doctors hurried over and began to stop the bleeding and treat the injuries of the lady. However, they all looked solemn and the situation seemed not optimistic.
Su Buqing turned around and looked at Qi Yiniang who looked lifeless on the ground. She raised her hand and slapped Qi Yiniang hard on the face, so hard that she almost couldn't breathe.
"Master..." Qi Yiniang covered her face and looked sadly 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 house is chaotic enough? What kind of trouble are you making?" The woman in the back house did not let him worry for a moment. Now she is being coerced by "that person" outside and at home.
And I can’t feel at ease.
"Master..." Cold tears flowed down Qi Yiniang's thin face. She looked at Su Buqing with sad and angry eyes, and said in a choked voice, "Do you remember Miss Fifth?"
"Fifth girl? She has died of smallpox." A face that had been forgotten for a long time flashed in Su Buqing's mind. It was the concubine that he loved the most. Except for her birth, everything else was on par with Bai Xi. In terms of talent,
On top of that, it even surpasses Bai Xi by a lot.
He originally thought that when Su Qingru was about to get married, he would find a good husband for her, give her a good future, and make her worry-free for the rest of her life.
It's a pity that she was so unlucky that she contracted smallpox. When she contracted smallpox, he was photographed by the emperor going to Jiangning to provide disaster relief. When he came back, Su Qingru had already been buried, and he didn't even see her for the last time.
Seeing it. This is something he still can't let go of.
Qi Yiniang shook her head, tears falling down her face, "She didn't have smallpox, she was harmed, sir."
"Harmed by someone?" Su Buqing's heart tightened, "Harmed by who?"