Chu Qianli was forcibly sent back to Qianyun Pavilion by Leng Ji.
This time, it was really locked up.
Locked in her own bedroom.
"Let me out! Leng Ji, it's a conspiracy, it's a conspiracy, let me out!"
Chu Qianli slapped the door frantically and shouted in a hoarse voice: "Leng Ji, it's a conspiracy. The position of the scissors is wrong, and the force is wrong! It's a conspiracy!"
"They planned to kill Qian'er, they did it on purpose! Let me out! Let me out! I want to avenge Qian'er! Leng Ji! Let me out!"
Leng Ji stood outside the door, listening to Chu Qianli's words, feeling unspeakably uncomfortable in her heart.
I was so choked that I almost shed tears.
No one thought that things would turn out like this.
Although there is nothing outstanding about that little girl Qian'er, she is optimistic and cheerful, smiling every day.
No matter where you appear, you can bring bright sunshine to others.
Why did he suddenly die in just one night?
Chu Qianli's hoarse voice was still shouting: "Leng Ji, please, please go and see again, go and see for yourself!"
"The scissors were inserted into Qian'er's body with the wrong force. This is not something a weak woman can do. There are masters lurking there, or Chu Huaiyu is a master himself!"
"Leng Ji, help me! Please help me! Send Qian'er's body back and let me see her again! Leng Ji!"
She slapped the door panel, and the little strength she had left was gradually exhausted.
The person also slowly slid from the door panel and sat on the ground.
The blood at the corner of his lips finally couldn't help it, and it overflowed and fell all over the floor.
Finally, she could no longer hold on, and her vision went dark.
The last breath of strength disappeared completely.
Leng Ji waited in the yard for a long time.
It wasn't until there was no movement in Chu Qianli's room that he felt uneasy and wanted to go over and take a look, but he was thinking about what happened to Qian'er's body.
After being extremely entangled, he finally turned around and left Qianyun Pavilion.
Qian'er's body... Since Miss Li was so sure, he had no choice but to go take a look.
By the way, let’s deal with Qian’er’s funeral affairs.
A servant girl, in this era, has no identity or status, and will have no value if she dies.
The people in the palace will not take care of her funeral affairs. If no one takes care of her, she will be hastily buried at best.
The worse outcome would be to be dumped in a mass grave.
With a heavy heart, Leng Ji walked to Liuli Pavilion, but Qian'er's body was already missing.
After asking, I found out that he was on his way to a mass grave.
If you poison your master, it will naturally not end well.
Now that Chu Huaiyu's life and death are uncertain, the prince is ashamed of Long Qianyue and is not in the mood to care.
Leng Ji chased her out and finally recovered Qian'er's body from the mass grave.
The pair of scissors stuck in the chest was gone, probably removed by the person who carried the body.
Wanting to see the wound in Qian'er's heart, Leng Ling's hand fell on her blood-stained skirt, but in the end, he took it back.
After all, she is a young lady. Even if she is dead, her body cannot be looked at so wantonly by men.
This is a humiliation!
It's not that he doesn't believe Chu Qianli, but she seems to be suffering from mental illness now.
Her words may not have been truly thought out, maybe she was just overly sad.
The most important thing is that Chu Huaiyu was really poisoned and his life or death was uncertain.
No normal person would believe that she risked her noble body in order to frame a mere maid.
If you can't save him, then why fight?
Normal people would not think that there was something wrong with Chu Huaiyu.
Miss Li is really not normal right now.
Leng Ji picked up Xi'er's body, found a quiet place, and buried it properly.
Turning around, he came to the door of Chu Qianli's room and said hoarsely: "Miss Li, I have buried Miss Qian'er. When... the prince allows you to go out, I will take you to pay her respects."
There was no reaction at all in the room.
Leng Ji thought about going in to see her, but the door was locked, although it could be easily opened from the outside.
But, he didn't have any reason to see her.
After all, she is the prince's woman and is not suitable for etiquette.
Leng Ji added: "Miss Li, I know you feel uncomfortable, but Qian'er is really gone. If you want to cry, just cry for a while. When you wake up tomorrow, you still have to live a good life."
Leng Ji was not a person who would comfort a girl. After much thought, he couldn't think of better words.
Finally, before leaving, I could only continue: "Miss Li, be stronger, life will go on. I...I will come see you tomorrow."
Leng Ji left.
Chu Qianli's bedroom was still very quiet.
As for Chu Huaiyu, tonight is completely unknown.
Liu Jin has been rescuing him personally, and Feng Yexuan has also been guarding Liuli Pavilion, never leaving even half a step.
In the middle of the night, two figures appeared outside the door of Qianyun Pavilion.
Concubine Jin arrived, followed by a little palace maid.
"Empress."
The guard guarding the door immediately saluted.
Concubine Jin waved her hands and said in a deep voice: "The little girl from Qianyun Pavilion poisoned Miss Huaiyu. I'm here to see if there is any poison hidden in this dead girl's room."
The two guards looked at each other.
The prince does not allow Miss Li to go out, but it seems that he has not said that no one is allowed to visit.
What's more, Concubine Jin is only here to find evidence of the crime, not just for Miss Li.
Finally, the two gave way.
Concubine Jin glanced at the palace maid behind her. The palace maid lowered her head and didn't know what she was holding in her hand. She followed Concubine Jin carefully and went in.
Chu Qianli's door was locked from the outside. However, people inside could not open this kind of lock, and people outside could open the door at will.
The little palace maid carefully opened the door and walked in first.
As soon as I entered, I almost screamed out of fright.
"Ah! Mother...mother, she...she..."
Concubine Jin immediately went in and found out what the little palace maid was calling.
Why is Chu Qianli sitting on the ground? There is blood on the ground. With this look... he must be dead, right?
If she hadn't come here this time and sneaked in behind Feng Yexuan's back, Concubine Jin would have been frightened and screamed.
This woman...
"Go and see what's going on." Concubine Jin glared at the little palace maid.
The little palace maid still held a bottle in her hand, and she knelt down beside Chu Qianli cautiously.
He stretched out his hand to feel her breath.
After checking it out, he breathed a sigh of relief: "Live, live."
Concubine Jin also breathed a sigh of relief, at least it wasn't that scary anymore.
However, after feeling relieved, he was immediately disappointed again.
Why don't you just die?
"No matter what, feed her to drink, quickly!"
Concubine Jin gave the order. Although the little palace maid was still in a panic, she could only try to calm herself down and pry open Chu Qianli's mouth.
A bottle of concoction was poured down her throat...
