An Xilin smiled proudly. Then she would have people spread rumors that the eldest lady had forced the personal maid to death. Let's see if she could explain it clearly.
Bao Chan was almost fainted from fright. His tears could not stop flowing. At this time, he was completely helpless. He kowtowed and said: "Miss Third, please forgive me. I have a secret letter from the eldest lady. The eldest lady trusts me now. The eldest lady is very fond of me." Okay, tell me everything, slave..."
Bao Chan thought that the third lady didn't believe it, so he knelt down and cried under An Xilin's skirt. He pulled out the letter from his sleeve and handed it to the third lady without hesitation. He quickly said: "The eldest lady specially ordered this slave to put it in the master's study." , the eldest lady also said not to let anyone see it, although I don’t know what it is, but I guess it must be something very important, I just ask the third lady to spare my life.”
Bao Chan surrendered again. Chunyan and Jin'er looked at each other and were very unwilling to go forward to catch Bao Chan.
Suddenly, An Xilin shouted coldly: "Wait a minute."
An Xilin opened the letter and looked at it carefully through the weak candlelight in the corridor. The dense fonts suddenly showed a look of shock on her face. She did not expect that An Xiyue would be so bold to write such a letter to her father. How dare he give it to her father? My father came up with such a bold idea.
Reading between the lines, An Xiyue is quite scheming. Why didn't she think of it?
An Xilin frowned, thinking about what the fourth prince hinted at her, and her heart started to beat wildly. If she wanted to please the fourth prince, she had to help him.
At this time, Anxilin secretly made a decision. She went to her father's study, but his father did not see her, which meant that she could not enter his study at all.
No wonder my father has become more and more fond of An Xiyue recently. It turns out that's the case.
An Xilin looked at the secret letter, and her thoughts were twisted at this time. She secretly thought that although her father was the Marquis of Anping, he had no substantial power and his official career was mediocre. If he wanted to climb up, he must have something. Make a difference.
Furthermore, his father had no chance to make a contribution before, but now the opportunity has come. It turns out that An Xiyue wanted to use the case supervised by his father to gain credit, but wasn't the eldest prince handling this case? The eldest prince often came to the Marquis Mansion to discuss with his father. When the lord was rewarded by the emperor, the greatest contribution must be attributed to the eldest prince.
Thinking about it this way, Anxilin figured out that it was important to seize the opportunity.
An Xilin's eyes were changing with different colors, and she suddenly felt a sense of crisis. In her heart, she was willing to let the fourth prince take the credit, but she was not willing to let the eldest prince who was a lecherous evil spirit take the credit. If the eldest prince hadn't taken the initiative in the first place, If she stood up and played the flute, she would not be slapped in the face by the eldest princess for no reason.
The eldest prince gave her medicine, but he didn't know what the fourth prince was thinking and whether he really minded.
An Xilin suddenly had many thoughts in her mind. If she married the eldest prince, she would be a side concubine at most. If she married the fourth prince, she could still fight for the position of the main concubine. If she helped the fourth prince this time, she would take the initiative to surrender to the fourth prince. , the fourth prince received the emperor's commendation, will he be very grateful to himself and change his view of himself?
This letter came just in time.
An Xilin made up her mind and put the letter in her sleeve. How could she give up this kind of credit to An Xiyue? This is a good opportunity for her to stand up. She said coldly: "You haven't seen me today, do you understand?"
Bao Chan didn't know what the third lady meant. She couldn't read, and she couldn't understand what was written on the letter. She just listened to the eldest lady and sent the letter to the master quietly, but now it's hard for her to do business when she goes back. There is a dead end, no letter, what to do with the poison on her body?
Then, Bao Chan kowtowed and said: "The master often goes to Junlan Garden to see the eldest lady recently, and even chats with the eldest lady in the room for a long time. If the slave did not deliver the letter to the master, the eldest lady will definitely know. When the time comes, the eldest lady will definitely no longer trust the slave, and the eldest lady will beat the slave to death. Please help the third miss. The third miss will save the slave’s life for the sake of the slave’s loyalty for so many years.”
An Xilin was already tired of Bao Chan. If she hadn't gotten this letter, she would have thrown her into the well and drowned her. Thinking about the secret letter in her arms and thinking that she could wash away her shame in the future, she glared at Bao Chan coldly. He glanced at the two maids and said coldly: "Lock her up and let her out in two days."
Chunyan and Jin'er didn't want the third lady to spare Baochan so easily, and even if they didn't kill her, they would still make her suffer. Therefore, they stepped forward very actively and blocked Baochan's mouth and took her into custody. got up.
Chunyan knew that at this time, Baochan was no longer favored by the third lady. Even if they tortured her like this, the third lady would not blame them, as long as she was spared her life.
What An Xilin was thinking was that when the matter was accomplished and Bao Chan failed to accomplish it, the eldest lady would naturally find a reason to kill Bao Chan. This was really a good strategy that killed two birds with one stone. Even if An Xiyue knew that she had robbed him, Despite her achievements, she has nothing to do with herself, because the rice has become cooking.
The anger in An Xilin's heart suddenly dissipated, a proud smile hung on her lips, and the light shining in her phoenix eyes was somewhat complacent. She tightened the letter in her hand, as if she was the most noble woman in the world at this moment.
At this time, the night was as cold as water, the cold wind was rustling, and the air was filled with a strong smell of conspiracy.
Under the night, the layers of dark clouds looked like ghosts from the underworld, changing into various ugly shapes.
In Junlan Garden, Jiang Shuang slowly opened the curtain and saw the eldest lady in the room who was looking at the medical book attentively. She said in a deep voice: "As the eldest lady expected, Bao Chan took the letter from the third lady. Now Bao Chan is The third lady took it away."
An Xiyue looked at the medical book Nangong Yuanyi gave her seriously. There was no excessive expression on her face. It was indifferent. It was hard to tell what her mood was. She only said softly: "Baochan could have saved herself, but she still gave up."
Jiang Shuang understood what the eldest lady meant. Although Baochan was the spy placed by the third lady beside the eldest lady, in fact, she was still the maid in the eldest lady’s room. If Baochan dared to resist at that time, they would go out to rescue her. , It's a pity that Baochan regards herself as the third lady in her heart. She fears the third lady more than the eldest lady, so she can't keep such a maid.
In fact, the eldest lady did not poison Bao Chan at all, but just gave her some medicine that made her stomach cramp. Of course, the pain of this medicine was excruciating. Bao Chan couldn't bear the pain, so he naturally regarded it as poison. .
Jiang Shuang didn't know that An Xiyue was framed by them in her previous life. In the end, not only did the child die in her belly, but Nangong Hao ferociously fed her with musculoskeletal poison, which was thousands of times more painful than the spasm medicine Bao Chan took. , the pain caused her whole body to shrink, her orifices to bleed to death, and she did not die well after death.
An Xiyue's expression was calm, her eyes narrowed slightly, and she shot out a faint cold light. She said in a cold voice: "An Xilin will definitely take action tomorrow. We just have to wait and see what happens. To catch a snake, we always have to lead it out of the hole." of."
