Axiu sneered: "If you really don't understand, Second Young Lady should be like an old lady and scold me as a maid instead of talking to me with polite words. Second Young Lady, don't you think so?"
Qin Jiaoyue's face changed, anger welled up in her head, and her face turned red instantly: "You, you, you..."
Axiu didn't bother to talk to her anymore, turned around and went back to the house, closing the door in one go.
Qin Jiaoyue was so angry that she jumped up and kicked Jun Lan hard: "Get out! Don't block this lady's way!"
However, this kick sent out a heartbreaking pain. Qin Jiaoyue was so painful that she squatted on the ground and couldn't get up: "Ah——"
She let out a shrill cry.
The grandma and maid who followed her were immediately shocked: "Miss, what's wrong with you, miss?"
Qin Jiaoyue's face turned pale with pain. After a long while, she stretched out her hand and pointed at Junlan tremblingly: "You, you servant girl, what is there under you?"
Jun Lan didn't understand why and looked at her blankly: "Second Miss, there is nothing on this slave!"
The nuns would not listen to her explanation. They rushed over and pulled her up to take a look. They found that a hard block of wood had been piled up in front of Jun Lan at some point. It was just blocked by her skirt so no one could see it.
"this……"
Jun Lan herself was stunned.
Why didn't she notice that there was such a big wooden block here in the lady's yard?
But shouldn’t the wood blocks be in the woodshed?
Qin Jiaoyue's maid and grandma also looked at each other:
"Was there a block here when she knelt down just now?"
"I don't know, I didn't pay attention!"
On the side, Qin Jiaoyue was so angry that she went crazy: "Are you all blind? You can't see such a big block of wood?"
Everyone was silent.
After all, no one expected that she would suddenly kick someone!
Probably because of the severe pain, Qin Haoyue gritted her teeth and stood up with tears in her eyes and jumped.
"What are you doing standing there dumbly? Why don't you help me back to the house quickly!"
After Qin Jiaoyue left, the yard finally became quiet.
Only Jun Lan was still staring blankly at the wooden block in front of her.
"That's not right, I clearly remember that when I knelt down, there was nothing on the ground!"
If there was really something on the ground, she would subconsciously avoid it no matter what, right?
Suddenly Jing Yan ran in from nowhere.
"Oh my god, why did I lose a piece of firewood while walking? It turned out that it fell in the yard!"
He ran over with a smile, picked up the firewood, shook it towards Jun Lan, and ran away with a smile.
After a long time, Jun Lan rubbed her eyes: "Eh? Jing Yan, aren't you guarding the door? What do you want to do with the firewood!"
…
At the other end, there is a secret room in the study of Prime Minister Qin's Mansion.
Qin Yi and Mrs. Qin were interrogating two troublemakers.
Both of them insisted that they made trouble because they couldn't stand Qin Jiaoxi's face, and they didn't kill her.
After being tortured, both of them broke their legs and insisted that they were not involved in the assassination.
Mrs. Qin exhaled a breath: "Husband, they should be telling the truth!"
The identity of these two people is easy to check. They are both gangsters who live on the streets, and the things they are causing trouble are not one or two.
Qin Yi glanced at his wife and turned his head silently.
Although he had doubts about Qin Jiaoxi's identity, Qin Jiaoxi was still the legitimate daughter of his Qin family anyway. How could he be allowed to be assassinated in the streets of Zhao's capital city?
This is as unforgivable as putting a knife on his head, Prime Minister Qin.
"Come here, send two more to the Regent's Palace to hand over the assassins from three days ago. The truth must be investigated personally!"
The subordinate was silent for a few seconds: "Sir, the assassin three days ago was crushed to death by the Prince Regent in the street!"
