Feng Jing nodded, still worried, turned around and looked at Qingluan and ordered: "You go find Miss Lu Er, stare at her, see what's going on?"
Qingluan looked at Feng Jing and spoke respectfully: "Master, be careful."
After saying that, she turned around to find Lu Qing.
Feng Jing led Qingdai all the way forward. The Qingwang Mansion was large and lost as he walked. Feng Jing was too lazy to leave anymore, so he just found a pavilion to shelter the wind and sat down to rest.
Qingdai, who followed her, spoke in a blunt voice: "I am careless today, so I will be careful in the future."
Qingluan and Qingdai are secret guards and have never given a mission, so they are not cautious enough.
However, Feng Jing didn't mean to blame them. She brought them out just to train them.
"Don't blame yourself. They are willing to plot. Even if we are cautious, they will take action. But you have also seen that the battlefield of women is not much better than that of men. Do it carefully in the future."
“Yes, Master.”
As soon as Feng Jing finished speaking, footsteps sounded outside the pavilion.
The master and servant looked up and saw that the visitor was Lu Zhiyuan, the second son of Dongning Bo Mansion, the man Feng Jing was chasing him.
Lu Zhiyuan swept away the exquisiteness and beauty of the past, and his whole body looked depressed, glorious and without glory.
He looked at Feng Jing with hatred in his eyes. If it weren't for this woman, how could he become a cripple?
That's right, Mr. Lu was broken last time, but later his legs were cured, but he became a cripple. Now he no longer has the glory he used to be, and he will be ridiculed and ridiculed wherever he goes.
He counted all this on Feng Jing's head.
"I became like this, are you satisfied?"
Young Master Lu looked at Feng Jing with hatred.
Seeing Feng Jing become so beautiful, he became like this, and Young Master Lu became even more hated.
Feng Jing looked puzzled: "Are you sick in your mind? Don't you blame the people behind the scenes who instructed you to deal with me, don't blame the people who broke your legs, blame me? It's just that those people have high positions and are powerful, you can't blame me,
You can only blame the hatred on me, a person with a low status.”
Feng Jing's tone was full of mockery at the end.
"Courtesy."
She wanted to leave after she said that, but Young Master Lu had been ridiculed recently. After hearing Feng Jing's words, she subconsciously raised her hand and wanted to hit Feng Jing.
Qingdai behind Feng Jing raised her hand and slapped her.
Qingdai was a secret guard and was extremely strong. He slapped Mr. Lu Er to the ground with a slap.
Feng Jing didn't want to pay attention to this person anymore and turned around and wanted to leave. The second young master Lu, who was slapped to the ground, suddenly rushed over and hugged Feng Jing's legs, and cried.
"You made me a cripple. You compensate me for my legs and my legs."
Feng Jing only felt that her legs were wrapped around by snakes, and she was extremely annoyed.
She raised one foot and kicked Mr. Lu Er hard away. Thinking of Lu Er's daring to hug her legs, she raised her foot and stepped on Lu Er's hand in anger.
Lu Er suddenly burst into tears in pain, and this time it really hurt.
"Let go, let me go."
He struggled to hit Feng Jing with his other intact hand, and Feng Jing simply raised his other foot and stepped on both hands of Lu Er.
She stepped hard and Lu Er felt the pain as if he was heartbroken, and her whole face was twisted.
But even though he cried in pain, he did not call anyone to save him.
Feng Jing suddenly realized that this matter was not simple, and Lu Er suddenly came out to stop her, afraid that she had some plans.
Feng Jing was thinking, and footsteps sounded on the path behind her.
She subconsciously looked over and found that it was Qingluan, who came, and Qingluan's face looked very bad.
Feng Jing ignored Lu Er, turned around and walked towards Qingluan: "What happened?"
Qingluan looked at Lu Er in front of the pavilion and whispered in a low voice: "Lu Qing is dead."
Feng Jing narrowed her eyes suddenly, and then she lifted her feet and left.
Later, Lu Er also heard Qingluan's words and was shocked, as if struck by lightning.
My sister died? How could she die?
No, not right.
My sister had told herself before that she would let him hold Feng Jing and not let anyone see her. She asked someone to pretend to be Feng Jing. The two of them quarreled on purpose, and then the sister was injured, which would destroy Feng Jing's reputation.
It is said that as the princess of Dayan Jin, she is too tyrannical.
But now my sister is actually dead? Feng Jing was stopped by herself. Who killed her sister?
Mr. Lu's second son became soft and his face turned pale.
Feng Jing ignored Mr. Lu and walked forward with Qingluan and Qingdai.
Qingluan said quickly: "Master's Huanpeng has been found, let's change it quickly."
Feng Jing responded, and Qingluan replaced the ring pendant that Feng Jing wore before.
Feng Jing found that the jade pendant seemed to have been washed by water. She raised her eyebrows and asked, "Why does the Huanpeng seem to have been washed?"
Qingluan looked at Feng Jing carefully and said softly: "This ring of penis was taken from Miss Lu Er's hand. It was dyed with Miss Lu Er's blood. I took it to wash it."
When Feng Jing heard this, she felt uncomfortable in an instant. It was not that she was afraid of death, but that she disliked her.
But thinking of the current unknown situation, I could only hold it back.
Qingluan wanted to put away the ring pendant given by Pei Lin, and Fengjing reached out to take it.
She stuffed her sleeves, and in fact she took the opportunity to rent a little space with the space points and store the ring pendant in.
Now she can't afford to buy space with points, so she can only rent it for a while and cover up the two pieces of ring pendants.
"Let's go."
The master and servant just walked a few steps when they heard the messy voices in front of them.
"Miss Lu Er, a lady from Dongning Bo Mansion, was killed."
"I was killed in the Zizhu Forest."
"Who can kill her?"
"This is so unlucky."
The discussion was mixed with heart-wrenching crying.
If nothing unexpected happens, this person should be Mrs. Dongningbo and Lu Qing's mother.
How can she not be sad if her daughter dies tragically?
Feng Jing and two maids quietly followed a group of people. At this time, everyone's attention was on Lu Qing's death, and no one noticed their master and servant.
At this time, people were standing by the purple bamboo forest of Prince Qing’s Mansion. King Qing Pei Yi, Prince Qing Pei Shu and others had already received the news and brought people over.
The guests who attended the banquet from the male guest also came.
Among them are people from the Ministry of Justice, Dali Temple, and Jingzhao Prefecture.
King Qing did not let the people from the Ministry of Justice and the people from Dali Temple intervene, and handed the case over to the prefect of Jingzhao.
The prefect of Jingzhao is Princess Qing's biological brother. If you leave this matter to him, King Qing will be relieved.
It doesn't matter to the people in Dali Temple, but the Minister of Justice was particularly dissatisfied and extremely unhappy.
But King Qing ignored him.
"Please find out the case by Lord Yang."
Yang Fuyin, the brother-in-law of King Qing, immediately ordered someone to go to the government office to ask the yamen and Yu Zuo and others to come over.
He first began to interrogate Lu Qing’s maid: “Tell me who your lady had met before she died?”
The two maids had pale faces and were almost fainting.
I don't understand why my lady was suddenly killed by someone.
"She, before she died, she met Princess Jin, and the two of them started arguing by the purple bamboo forest. The servants wanted to come forward to protect the lady, but the lady refused. The two of them quarreled into the purple bamboo forest. Later, the servants did not