After marrying Prince Mobei, the beauties were crazily criticized and favored crazily

Chapter 2 Questioning the Dead

"Luo Xiyao, how dare you!" Luo Qiniang's face turned pale. If the ancestral hall was really destroyed, wouldn't she and her mother have no way out?
The old lady and the second mistress asked her to take Luo Xiyao to the ancestral hall to teach her a lesson, but they didn't ask her to kill him directly.

It was the fifth sister Luo Qingrong who hinted that she wanted to take advantage of the illness to kill her.

And she just followed the trend.

With slender hands, Luo Xiyao picked up the memorial tablet of the old lady's youngest son, her uncle who also died young, looked at Luo Qiniang expressionlessly, and threw it heavily at her feet.

With a sound of "snap", the tablet was broken into three pieces, and fine pieces of wood were scattered in all directions.

Luo Xiyao's reaction made Su Jiayan unexpected.

"Jiu Niang." Su Jiayan said with a sad face, "I know you don't want to marry Mobei, how about I marry you? Don't do this, this is the place where Luo's soul is buried, and your father is also buried here. You like this Do it, how will the third uncle gain a foothold by the ancestor's side in the future?"

Luo Xiyao smiled wantonly while supporting the confession case, her breath was uneven for a while, and she coughed twice, "If you want to marry, I will marry? Mr. Su, what do you think of me? Or, what do you think of yourself? What's more, if the ancestors were really alive, they wouldn't let my father disappear on the battlefield, and wouldn't just watch you bully us and have no support from the elders! Since they can't protect the younger generation, what right do they have to enjoy the filial piety of the younger generation?"

"Oh, you just talked about getting married." Luo Xiyao sneered, "Marrying? Hahaha! From the capital to Pingcheng, it would take three days and three nights to travel day and night without stopping. When did His Majesty's order come out of the capital? How did you get the news about the Su Manor? Count the days, and there must be someone secretly spying on the palace! This... is a serious crime against the Nine Clans! You'd better think it through before you speak."

"Jiu Niang." Luo Qiniang gently wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes with her hand, "I know you don't want to marry or die, but if you do it, you just do it, no matter how much you say, he can't change your boudoir's damaged reputation." ..."

Luo Xiyao picked up the censer and smashed it on her, "Shut up. I will see the witnesses and physical evidence, and I will see it as soon as I burn the incense, otherwise..."

Her eyes fell on the little uncle's tablet, and her voice sounded like a ghost from hell, "This is the end."

For Luo Xiyao who died once, what is the tablet?It's just a piece of rotten wood that has been attached with dignity.

"What should I do?" Luo Qiniang squeezed the embroidered handkerchief tightly, and looked at Su Jiayan for help.

Su Jiayan frowned, and made a movement with his hands behind his back, and the maid who was hiding outside the door immediately stepped out of the ancestral hall and went to the second grandma's yard.

"Jiu Niang, I know you are wronged, and you want to find out the truth, but how important a woman's boudoir name is, don't you want everyone to know what you do?" Mouzi stopped her pace, "You want to find out the truth, okay, you agree to the marriage first, you marry into the Su family, you can do whatever you want slowly."

Does a girl's name matter?
What can be vital?

It's only real if you're alive.

Everything else is vanity!

"A stick of incense." She glanced at the single-burned sandalwood held by Mu Xiang and said.

Luo Qiniang watched her stepping on the ladder to move down the tablets from top to bottom one by one, afraid that she would really smash all the tablets, so she had to ask someone to carry the dead servant.

"This is the Luo family's ancestral hall after all. As a daughter of the Luo family, it's fine to act willfully and recklessly. Could it be that you want to let the corpses of the servants pollute the ancestral hall?"

Luo Xiyao refused to budge, "You have ulterior motives, those who harmed me, slandered me, and tried to force me to death are all standing here, just a dragged servant, what is it? Yes, if there are too many lice, you are not afraid of biting them!"

Su Jiayan took a few steps to the side, stepped aside, and silently told Luo Shuyue his decision.

Luo Qiniang took a deep breath, "Bring it in."

Looking at the corpse covered in grass on the ground, Luo Xiyao said indifferently: "Get out! Go wait in the yard, I can't fly into the sky and escape from the ground, you really don't have to be afraid that I will run away."

The debt has not been recovered, how can she leave?
If you have a grievance, you must sue, and if you have a grudge, you must avenge it.

Otherwise, wait until tomorrow, who knows if tomorrow will come?
"Girl!" Mu Xiang reached out to support the limp Luo Xiyao, her feet were limp, and she rolled into a ball.

Luo Xiyao shook her head, "It's okay, don't bark."

"Oh." Mu Xiang pursed the corners of her lips nervously, "What should I do? Can the girl really wipe out the truth from... from him?"

"No."

Mu Xiang's eyes widened, as if she couldn't believe her ears.

Luo Xiyao let out a "puchi" laugh, hugged the silly girl in her arms, and stroked her hair cherishingly, "Silly Muxiang, I just scare them, a person with a guilty conscience will show his feet."

"But in case..."

"Hush." ​​Luo Xiyao raised her finger between her lips, "I have something for you to do, can you do it well?"

Mu Xiang puffed out her chest, her gaze was firm, "Yes."

"Okay, come here with your ears."

Mu Xiang was confused at first, but then she became firm, "Don't worry, girl, even if the servant girl dies, she will bring the news to her."

A girl, even an inconspicuous and silly girl, people in the Luo Mansion won't care too much, as long as Luo Xiyao makes enough noise, she can crawl out of the dog hole.

Someone wanted to stay out of it, but she insisted on dragging him into the water!
This is the price of marrying her.

Mu Xiang screamed, opened the door and ran out, "Ghost——"

"What's going on?" Su Jiayan asked someone to hold Mu Xiang down.

Mu Xiang tremblingly pointed at the ancestral hall, unable to speak.

When Su Jiayan saw it, he flicked his sleeves and hurried towards the ancestral hall.

Luo Qiniang quickly followed.

Hurrah, everyone in the yard surrounded the ancestral hall, but Mu Xiang, who was kneeling on the ground, disappeared without a sound, and no one noticed.

As soon as they entered the door, they saw Luo Xiyao sitting cross-legged on the futon facing the door, and opposite her was a dead boy sitting stiffly.

The timid couldn't help screaming, and the daring couldn't help but gasp.

Luo Xiyao looked at the people who entered the door and smiled, "Little girl is ignorant, I scared you, I'm sorry! Master Su and Seventh Sister are here, I think grandma and second aunt have not rested yet, so they should be in the courtyard at this time Waiting for Seventh Sister to return. Why don't you go over first, and I'll take a rest and bring the evidence with me, how about it?"

This boy was killed with a stick, his waist was down...how did he sit up?

She said she asked, how is it possible?

Luo Qiniang didn't believe it, but she was still so scared that a layer of sweat formed on her forehead.

Niu supported her, with fear in his eyes.

Su Jiayan was calm. The white jade crown on his hair was glowing under the candlelight, "In this case, Qiniang and I will go to grandmother's place to wait for Jiuniang. If Jiuniang can use me, Just open your mouth."

"Oh? Since Mr. Su is so sincere, I will not be disrespectful. I ask Mr. Su to tell grandma after going to grandma's courtyard. Worries are intentional cover--"

(End of this chapter)