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Chapter 24 Miserable Framed
Chapter 24 Miserable Framed
"What happened outside? So chaotic?" Yunxiang wondered.
"Don't worry about him, we'll be fine." Li Xia is not interested, she has learned a lot to live here.
"Where's Xixiang? Why didn't you see Xixiang?" Lan Ling asked.
"Xixiang went to ask the housekeeper for carbon. Our carbon was gone yesterday. It was too cold." Yunxiang replied.
In the evening, the door of Chenxiangyuan opened.
Hula pulled a group of people in, and Lan Ling sat up.
The one who walked in the front was the princess Guan Yue, followed by the housekeeper Yu and several of her maids. Mrs. Hui's two girls, Amber and Coral, were also there.
The last one was Ling Chen's maid Linglong.
Guan Yue's face was gloomy.
The Guan Yue that Lan Ling has seen has always been in poor health, afraid of the cold, and gentle. He has never seen Guan Yue so gloomy and cold today.
Lan Ling and the girls gave Guan Yue a gift.
"I don't know what the princess ordered to Chen Xiangyuan so late?" Lan Ling asked.
"Mrs Ling, Lord said that you grew up in the mountains and let me take care of you. You are usually rude and vulgar. I don't care about you. Even if you pester the prince and confuse the prince, I don't care about you, but You shouldn't hit the child in Madam Hui's womb!"
As the princess spoke, she angrily covered her chest with her hands.
"What does Wang Fei mean? Lan Ling doesn't understand."
Guan Yue sneered, "Amber, tell her!"
Amber stepped forward, with tears still in her eyes, "We Mrs. Hui, we drank the Ruixiang tea given by Mrs. Ling today, and miscarried! I just let Dr. Zhou take a look, this Ruixiang tea contains fetal slippery medicine!"
"What? Madam Hui slipped?" Lan Ling was shocked.
"You vicious woman, our wife usually never argues with you, but now that she is finally pregnant, you actually harmed her!" Coral also agreed.
"Nonsense, our lady kindly gave you tea, Ruixiang tea is very precious, soothing, how can it slip." Li Xia stepped forward to protect Lan Ling.
"Lixia, you retire, princess, I didn't harm Mrs. Hui. Madam Hui's belly is the prince's child, and I will not harm him."
Guan Yue sneered, "Are you still arguing? Come, bring it up."
Lan Ling already understood at this time that she was framed by others. She had also encountered this kind of frame-up in her previous life. The method was simple, but it was not successful.
It was indeed a fragrance that was brought up.
Xixiang's face was already very swollen. There she knelt, weeping.
Lan Ling looked coldly.
"Your girl has already admitted it, what else do you have to say," Guan Yue dropped a confession, and the incense was already painted on it.
"What's wrong with you, Xixiang? What's the matter with you? When did Mrs. Ling want to hurt Mrs. Hui?" Yunxiang was anxious and stepped forward to ask Xixiang.
Xixiang just cried.
"I, I did it. Not Madam Ling." Xixiang cried.
"Mrs. Ling, what else is there to say? Your girl dares to do this without your advice?"
"Lan Ling didn't do it, so he wouldn't recognize what he didn't do."
Lan Ling walked to Xixiang's side, squatted down, and put her hand on her shoulder, "What the hell is going on?"
"Mrs. Ling, I did it. Princess, I really did it. Madam Ling doesn't know anything." Xixiang knelt down and kowtowed.
"Come here, arrest Lan Ling, keep it in the backyard, and keep it under strict supervision. Wait for the master to come back to deal with it!" Guan Yue said fiercely.
Immediately, a family soldier came up and grabbed Lan Ling.
Lan Ling looked at Lixia, Qiaochun, and Yunxiang, "You stay in Chenxiangyuan, don't run around."
She was afraid that when she was away, they would attack her girl.
Lan Ling was locked in the basement in the backyard.
There was no quilt in the room, it was cold as ice. Lan Ling shrank into a ball and hugged herself tightly.
She was imprisoned night after day, and no one came to interrogate her, and no one brought her food.
They dare not kill me immediately, are they starving me to death?
Lan Ling was thirsty and hungry.
"Come, come! I want to eat, I want to drink!" she cried.
No one should answer her. It's pretty remote here.
It was dark again.
Lan Ling's body is completely frozen, and his hands have lost consciousness. Do you want to die here?
The door opened suddenly, and a dark shadow flashed in.
Lan Ling stood up, took a step back subconsciously, and the man stabbed Lan Ling with a dagger in his hand.
"Help! Help!" Lan Ling shouted.
In the panic, Lan Ling raised his left hand and was about to turn the Phantom when someone stabbed him in the arm. Then another knife chased after her and stabbed her in the chest. People came very fast.
Lan Ling closed his eyes and ducked back, now the game is over!
"Stop!" Someone shouted, her waist tightened suddenly, and she was taken out of the basement.
The sound of fighting came from behind. The shadow jumped out and disappeared in an instant.
"Tian Ming, is that you?" Lan Ling's voice trembled.
"Yes, Mrs. Ling, Master is back." Tian Ming didn't chase after the assassin, he supported her and stopped talking.
Every time see Tian Ming, it's like seeing that person, and heart is no longer flustered.
Lan Ling was taken to Ling Chen's meeting room.
As soon as he entered the hall, Lan Ling saw Guan Yue's father, Northwest Hou Guan Shichang, sitting at the top, and next to him was Liu Hui's father, Minister of the Ministry of Housing, Liu Jun.
Ling Chen sat in the middle with cold eyes.
Tian Ming walked over and whispered a few words in his ear.
Lan Ling saw Ling Chen casually glanced at her, his eyes flicking over her injured arm.
Intentionally or unintentionally, leaving no trace.
Next to Ling Chen sat Wang Fei Guan Yue, Madam Hui was pale and angry, and sat there too.
Ling Chen's eldest girl Linglong and Doctor Zhou stood below.
On the table is the Ruixiang tea she gave to Liu Hui.
And Chenxiangyuan's girl Lixia, Qiaochun and Yunxiang were all kneeling there with tears on their faces, and even Uncle Zhou was kneeling there.
Lan Ling heard the sound of "papa", and looked back, Xixiang was being pressed on the stool, and the two soldiers were banging with sticks, her legs were already dyed red.
"Stop!" Lan Ling ran over to stop him, "Stop everyone!" She looked back at Ling Chen, "Your Highness, have you checked everything out?"
Ling Chen sneered, "Your girl has already admitted that she has been serving in Madam Hui's yard for a few years, and she harbors a grudge against Madam Hui, so she did it on purpose. Lan Ling, get out of the way, dare to harm my heir, and kill me!"
"My lord, have pity on my daughter. I only had children after three years of marriage, but I was killed by this servant. How could this servant be so bold? The lord needs to find out and give my daughter justice!"
Liu Shangshu's face was gloomy, he didn't believe it was just this girl who killed his nephew.
"Yes, my lord, the old minister also thinks so." The Northwest Marquis was tall and black, and he squinted at Lan Ling with a cold light in his eyes.
She understood that these two people wanted her to die.
Lan Ling was cold and hungry, his arm was injured again, and the sound of a dull stick hitting the flesh was heard in his ears, and his brain was dizzy.
On the day she just married into the palace, her maid also suffered from the board. At that time, she desperately protected Li Xia.
But this time, she seemed to understand that she couldn't protect them.
A bit of sweetness came up in Lan Ling's chest, she raised her head and stared at Ling Chen.
He looked at her too, his eyes dark and bottomless.
"Master Marquis, Lord Shang Shu, my concubine has made the trial in person, and I have also asked. That girl has already been detained. Someone, bring Madam Ling back to Chenxiangyuan." Ling Chen looked up at her, his eyes stern.
Lan Ling stepped forward and grabbed the Ruixiang tea and smelled it, then put it in his mouth and tasted it, a faint smell of red medicine.
The red medicine was an abortion pill. This medicine was rarely used in Yuncheng and even Daxingguo. Only Beiyi had this medicine.
"My lord, Xixiang is really wronged! Don't let them fight! Stop!"
Ling Chen's eyes were as cold as ice, "Lan Ling, do you really want to die?"