The Favored Medical Princess

When the woman saw the masters in the room, she was so frightened that her legs went limp, she knelt down on the ground with a plop, and said: "The servants have seen the old lady, the elder, all the ladies, young masters, girls..."

Mrs. Zhao looked at the woman and asked, "Let me ask you, did you guard the second door on the night of the tenth day?"

The mother-in-law knelt and replied, "Yes, it's a slave."

Mrs. Zhao asked again: "Mr. Zhao said, you were not at the second gate when you were in the middle of the night. Is there such a thing?"

"Yes, yes!" the woman kowtowed as she said, "This servant had a bad stomach that day, so he went to the latrine...The servant will not dare anymore! Please, Da Furen, please spare me!"

Hearing what the mother-in-law said, Mrs. Zhao breathed a sigh of relief, glared at Liu Qingqing angrily and said, "The evidence of the crime is solid! Liu Qingqing, what else can you say?!"

"What does Da Furen want me to say?" Liu Qingqing stood upright, and said without fear, "If you want to commit a crime, there is no excuse."

"Up to now, you are still stubborn!" Mrs. Zhao said to Mrs. Su and Nangong Qin with a distressed expression, "Mother, master! Now the matter is clear, my wife can't tolerate such a girl for brother Cheng, my wife We must return..."

"enough!"

Nangong Qin could no longer suppress the anger in his heart, grabbed a cup and threw it towards Mrs. Zhao. The cup brushed against Mrs. Zhao's left face, and with a "slap", it fell to pieces on the ground, and the fragments flew.

Mrs. Zhao was almost dumbfounded, and everyone else around her was also dumbfounded. Only Nangong Yue lowered her eyes halfway to hide the strange look in her eyes, and said in her heart: Fortunately, she told Uncle everything she knew yesterday, so that Uncle will have the opportunity first. Get ready, otherwise this Nangong family will really be destroyed by the woman's hands and repeat the mistakes of the previous life.

"Don't you just want Brother Sheng to marry Princess Mingyue?" Nangong Qin stared coldly at Mrs. Zhao for a while, which made Mrs. Zhao feel chills in her heart.

Nangong Qin's words were like a thunderbolt, which instantly stunned Mrs. Zhao. Only she and Mrs. Su should know about this matter.Even if it was Nangong Cheng, Mrs. Zhao only tentatively mentioned a sentence, and didn't say it clearly.

Mrs. Zhao couldn't help but glanced at Nangong Cheng quickly, Nangong Cheng hurriedly shook her head, why would she mention this to her father?Besides, she thought it was just her mother's whimsy!

Su's heart skipped a beat, knowing that with the eldest son's personality, it might be difficult to deal with this matter.She hastily told Wang Momo in a low voice, let her go outside to guard, and must not let those servants who don't understand the rules peep at what happened here.

The other people present were all shocked, they never expected how this matter would suddenly be pulled from Liu Qingqing and Zhao Ziang to Princess Mingyue.But everyone is not a fool, after thinking about it for a while, you can see what kind of good plan Zhao is playing. She must want to give Liu Qingqing to her distant nephew, so that Nangong Sheng can marry Princess Mingyue!

Zhao's heartbeat quickened, and she couldn't help feeling an ominous premonition.

Nangong Qin seemed to see Zhao Shi's thoughts, his eyes were burning with fire, and he was furious: "If people don't want to know, unless they don't do it! Zhao Shi, do you think that what you and your nephew are planning is really seamless? ?" This was the first time in many years that Nangong Qin called his wife Mrs. Zhao unceremoniously.

"No, master, Brother Ang really likes Miss Liu!" Mrs. Zhao anxiously wanted to explain, but saw Nangong Qin looking at her disappointedly.

"Up to now, you still refuse to admit it!" Nangong Qin shook his head in disappointment, "You bribed a maid to steal niece Liu's purse; you bribed a beggar to pretend to crash a carriage; yesterday Madam Liu even made a special trip to visit you in the manor... ...Do you really think you can't find evidence for this pile of things?"