Miss Almighty

Chapter 119 Mingjingzhai Opens Zhang Rongxi's Acting (2)
Su Qianhua nodded, and returned to the room, Rong Xi looked at her back worriedly, and said to Ming Ji apologetically, "I shouldn't have brought Sister Qianhua there."

"No." Mingji shook her head, smiling a little sadly, "Since she chose this path, you can let her do it."

Rong Xi frowned puzzled. "Mrs. Mingji, what do you mean..."

Ming Ji looked back at the direction Su Qianhua left, and said faintly: "Speaking of which, I am sorry for her. She is only eight years old, and she is still a child. Cheng Huan should have grown up happily and carefree under her parents' knees, but she has gone through so much. Things, such a young person desperately earning money, planning for the future."

Rong Xi was moved, and couldn't help but said: "I will always be with her, and I will definitely not let her suffer."

Ming Ji said: "Today's result, she has already expected it, but she still wants to go with you, just to force herself to face those bloody scenes, she is forcing herself to be ruthless."

Rongxi looked at Mingji. "Such a situation is not what she should face, it's because I haven't done well enough."

Mingji looked at him and smiled softly. "I'm relieved if you think like this. Although I want revenge, I don't want Qianhua to live in hatred and become a cruel and heartless person."

In the room, Su Qianhua was soaking in the wooden bathtub, and his whole body was gently wrapped in warm water. Fresh flower petals from the space were added to the water, which made the air waft a faint sweet smell.

Su Qianhua sighed contentedly, and leaned against the bathtub with his eyes closed, scenes flashed in his mind, from the first time he was at a loss for murder to the current indifference, Su Qianhua smiled self-deprecatingly.

"Tian-yuan-zong!" Su Qianhua gritted her teeth and read these three words. She would never forget the surprise and greed that flashed in Qingyi's eyes when she saw her before, and she would not give the enemy a chance to hurt herself!
After taking a bath and changing clothes, she went out, Rong Xi was no longer there, Su Qianhua looked at Ming Ji with a bright smile, ran over and threw herself into her soft embrace, hugged Ming Ji's waist and pressed her face against her body. "Mom, you must be worried? I'm fine."

Mingji looked at her worriedly, and she frowned. "Qianhua, Xi'er just told me that people from Tianyuanzong appeared in Sun's house, did he see you?"

Su Qianhua nodded casually, and then excitedly said to Ming Ji as if asking for credit: "He wanted to arrest me and ask for credit, but I gave him a hard lesson."

"It seems that we must be more careful in the future." Ming Ji hugged Su Qianhua tightly into her arms, "Qianhua, you must be careful when you go out in the future, Anling City may have been infiltrated by people from Tianyuanzong and the court. Spy, it would be terrible if they found out."

"Mother, don't worry, I will be careful not to let them find out."

Because of the incident of the Sun family, the entire Anling City fell into a tense atmosphere. The people did not know the truth, and only thought that the Sun family was wiped out by the enemy. People suspected that it was the murderous hands of Prince Rong's mansion secretly.

Rong Xi deliberately ordered to block the news, especially for the generation of Wuyin Mountain, and resolutely prevented the people who came from the court from hearing the news.

Guan Zhicheng was digging rocks in the so-called "Crystal Cave" bitterly, cursing Rong Xi and Rong Lie silently in his heart, not knowing anything about the Sun family being wiped out, thinking all day about how to force Rong Xi to let him out .

At the same time, the imperial capital Chaoyang City, the Crown Prince's East Palace.

The ten-year-old boy was wearing the prince's uniform, holding a brush and carefully drawing on the paper.The paper is a jade version of rice paper brought in as a tribute from the Prince Rong's Mansion, and the picture depicts a charmingly smiling little girl.

While he was painting, the door of the study room was pushed open, and a cute girl Yuxue walked in. The girl was seven or eight years old, and she was dressed in a very beautiful pink palace dress. She had a small oval face and a pointed chin. His eyes were watery, and despite his young age, there was an ethereal air in his demeanor, which made it unbearable to be profane.

"Brother Prince, what are you drawing?" the girl doll asked crisply, her voice was like a jingle of spring water, very pleasant to hear.

The pen in the boy's hand stopped slightly, and he raised his head to look at her, but his eyes seemed to be looking at someone else through her. After a long while, the boy sighed quietly and asked, "Shu'er, do you still remember your cousin Qianhua?" ?"

The girl's name was Xuanyuan Jingshu. She frowned slightly and asked, "Isn't Cousin Qianhua dead? Brother Prince, what are you asking her for?" She walked up to the boy and looked at the girl in the painting. , her mouth shrunk, and her tone was slightly sour, "So you were painting her."

The girl in the painting is somewhat similar to her. They both have extremely delicate looks. I can't tell who is more beautiful, but the person in the painting still has baby fat on her face, and her smile is extremely bright, and she is very... at ease.

A trace of jealousy and dissatisfaction flashed in Xuanyuan Jingshu's heart, but she looked at the boy with concern. "Brother Prince, they all say Cousin Qianhua's father has committed a serious crime, so you should stop drawing her. If the emperor and the queen find out, they will definitely be angry."

The boy's face darkened. "Shu'er, you don't understand. When you grow up, you will understand. Don't talk about what happened today, you understand?"

Xuanyuan Jingshu smiled sweetly. "Brother Prince, don't worry, I won't say anything."

The boy looked at the girl in the painting, blood red suddenly flashed in his eyes.His name is Xuanyuan Zheren, he is the prince of the Xuanyuan Dynasty, and he has a noble status. However, that day, he went to ask the queen to save Helan Qianhua, but Rou Ji just sneered and said nothing. He went to ask Xuanyuan Zhaoming, but Xuanyuan Zhaoming scolded his wife Zhiren.

He couldn't kneel outside Chengtian Hall, finally the door of the hall opened, Xuanyuan Zhaoming walked out, and when he was full of hope, he ordered someone to tie him up and send him to the execution ground, so that he could watch Helan's family be beheaded .

He will never forget that little girl kneeling in the crowd, trembling constantly, her black hair hanging down in a mess, her face could not be seen clearly, her small body, wearing thin clothes, knelt there, unable to stand in the cold wind. It kept trembling until the knife in the executioner's hand waved and fell, and the whole picture finally froze into a blood-red color.

Clenching his fists inadvertently, Xuanyuan Zheren closed his eyes, rolled up the rice paper and hid it in the cabinet.Xuanyuan Jingshu watched with a sneer on the corner of her mouth, and when Xuanyuan Zheren turned around, she looked gentle and obedient again.

Three days passed in a blink of an eye, and Anling City returned to its former bustle.The cleaning of Sun's family became the topic of conversation among common people after dinner. Until this day, there was a lively sound of drums on the West Street.

The opening of a new store was originally a common thing, but this store was made very mysterious in advance. Before opening, not only the plaque, but also the doors and windows were all covered with red cloth. This move really aroused some people. Curiosity, so on the day of opening, early in the morning, there were people watching the excitement not far away.

(End of this chapter)