I Made a Fortune By Raiding Houses In Ancient Times

Chapter 335 I Broke the County Lady's Leg

Han Yao was so angry.

This Mingzhen took away her virginity and actually wanted to ruin her reputation.

"Taoist Priest Mingzhen, I know you were poisoned, but you can't fabricate facts and ruin my innocence just to survive."

"Miss Ling, do you hate me so much? In order to destroy me, you used poison to force Taoist Master Mingzhen to slander me and ruin my reputation. Are you trying to force me to die?"

"Father, Queen, Mother, Concubine, no matter what the truth was back then, I was just a baby at the time, and I was so innocent. Are you only satisfied if I die and make room for Miss Ling?"

Han Yao raised her neck and let her tears fall one by one. The choked cry was full of grievance and sadness.

Although Mingzhen thought Han Yao's posture of pear blossoms and rain was quite beautiful, but in the face of life and death, he had no other thoughts.

"The prince, princess, and Pindao did not lie. If you don't believe it, you can find someone to come and examine the county master's body, and then you will know whether what Pindao said is true or false."

Mingzhen saw that they wanted to recognize Ling Chu, but unfortunately Mrs. Tai was unwilling to admit Ling Chu's identity. Ming Zhen knew that the prince and princess must be unhappy. Since they killed Dong, Han Yao must also be dissatisfied with Han Yao for having occupied Ling Chu's identity for so many years and enjoying everything that should have been hers.

He deliberately exposed Han Yao's innocence in order to make the madam dislike her. If the wife could change her mind and recognize Ling Chu, King Dingyuan and his wife might be happy and spare his life.

Ling Chu originally wanted to leave, but the princess held him back.

After listening to Han Yao's words, she decided not to leave at all.

He looked at her steadily and said softly, "Does the county master want to prove his innocence by death? It just so happened that Mrs. Dong died just now and had not had time to be reincarnated. You can still catch up with her even if you die now, and you two, mother and daughter, can't catch up with her on the road to hell." Can be a companion.

County Lord, please get on your way. "

Han Yao was going crazy.

She just said that, not wanting to die at all.

This bitch said this, and now she is riding a tiger.

Han Yao was secretly angry and could only look at Han Song standing beside her with aggrieved eyes.

Seeing him looking over, she opened her mouth and choked out, "Second brother...".

As soon as he shouted, he seemed to have some grievance and had to stop. He lowered his head and gritted his teeth, covering his chest with his hands, looking at his broken leg with painful tears.

Han Song felt heartbroken when he saw her tears falling down on the wound.

He glared at Ling Chu with dissatisfaction, "No matter what happened back then, it had nothing to do with Yaoyao. She was just a weak woman, and now she has a broken leg.

She is so pitiful. Even if you go back to Prince Dingyuan's palace, she won't do anything to you. You can't tolerate her so much, do you have to force her to death? "

As soon as Han Song spoke, Han Lin frowned and glared at him, "My father, the queen, mother and concubines are all here, so please stop saying a few words."

Han Song looked at Han Lin inexplicably, "Brother, I am also a member of this family, what can't I say? Besides, what I said is right, Yaoyao is just a weak woman, what can she do to hinder her? "

Han Lin stared at him with hatred.

King Dingyuan looked at Han Song expressionlessly, "In two days, you will go to the military camp with me for training."

"Father, this..." Han Song was regretful and confused. He was obviously talking about Han Yao and Ling Chu, so why was he suddenly asked to go to the military camp.

Han Song always knew that the title of the palace was to be passed on to his eldest brother. He had no objection to this. Being the heir to the royal palace was not that easy. His father has been very strict with his eldest brother since he was a child. Not only must he be good at reading, he must also practice martial arts every day.

With Han Lin at the front, Han Song was happy and relaxed.

He originally planned to take the path of a civil servant in the future.

The father and mother also acquiesced to this.

But Han Song didn't understand why his father suddenly wanted him to join the military camp.

He wanted to say no, but seeing his father's face darkened, he couldn't help but feel worried.

If I refuse, I don’t dare to speak.

Han Yao was secretly annoyed when she saw that he no longer spoke for her.

The madam lowered her eyes, but she was thinking in her heart.

She didn't expect that Han Yao would lose her virginity to a dying old man.

It seems like Mr. Dong is just like Mr. Dong, he can't get on the stage.

Madam Tai's eyes fell on Han Yao's face, and then she glanced at her figure.

Seeing her broken leg, she was a little dissatisfied.

Although he has lost his innocence, Han Yao is good at playing chess, calligraphy and painting, and his appearance and figure are quite satisfactory.

Although the leg is broken, the imperial doctor is here, but it only costs a little money.

She has trained it herself, and it may not be of great use.

The madam withdrew her calculating gaze and turned to King Dingyuan and his wife, "There is no need to investigate the past matters. Let Yaoyao follow me from now on."

Han Yao was ecstatic in her heart, but moved to tears on her face, "Grandma, I know you are the best to Yaoyao. From now on, Yaoyao must offer incense to the Buddha every day and pray for them to bless her grandmother with long life and good health."

King Dingyuan was dissatisfied with his wife's decision, but she would not change her decision.

Feeling angry in his heart, he touched Mingzhen's neck with the embroidered spring knife in his hand.

Ming Zhen's soul looked at his corpse with wide eyes in disbelief, lying in a pool of blood.

He was actually killed by King Dingyuan just like that.

The anger in Mingzhen's heart surged, and he saw Qingfeng and Ling Chu both looking towards him.

My heart tightened, knowing that I couldn't defeat these two people.

The soul floated up quickly and wanted to escape.

How could Qingfeng allow him to succeed?

With a cold snort, he raised his hand and grabbed his soul, sealing it into a container.

Han Yao was shocked to see Ming Zhen being killed, but then she was surprised and proud.

Even if her identity was exposed, it didn't matter. As long as the lady was willing to recognize her, she was the girl of Dingyuan Palace.

That bitch was really unpopular. Even her own grandmother was unwilling to recognize her.

Ling Chu glanced at Han Yao's pride and turned around and said, "I forgot to tell the lady that I broke the county lady's leg."

Han Yao's proud smile froze.

Seeing the lady's face sank, she said anxiously, "Grandma, my leg was definitely broken by a fall. Miss Ling must be jealous of your kindness to me, so she slandered me."

Ling Chu saw that the lady's face was not good, and knew that she had been planted with a thorn in her heart.

I ignored Han Yao and left.

Looking at her back as she left, Princess Dingyuan felt uncomfortable and guilty.

She did not stop Ling Chu, but turned to look at King Dingyuan, "Your Highness, I will not go back to the mansion. My daughter, I love her myself."

The lady was unhappy and was about to scold.

Princess Dingyuan did not even look at her, turned around and hurried to chase Ling Chu.

The lady was almost furious and said to King Dingyuan, "Look at her..."

Prince Dingyuan did not wait for her to finish, and interrupted her directly, "Mother, you must be tired after being out for so long, let the guards take you back."

The lady's face sank.

King Dingyuan ignored it, returned the embroidered spring knife to Wei Feng, thanked him, turned around and strode in the direction where the princess left.

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