"Seeking death!" Chen Anning didn't care about the golden hairpin that was stabbed at her. After some flexibility with his wrist, the dagger stabbed her between the eyebrows without hesitation with a sharp force.
Qiu was so shocked that she took back the gold hairpin and fell to the ground.
But Chen Anning's dagger remained unabated.
"An Ning!" Chen Ziling said urgently.
The aunt beside the eldest princess also wanted to speak, but the eldest princess raised her hand to stop her.
The dagger stopped close to Qiu's eyebrows.
Looking at Mrs. Qiu's frightened eyes, Chen Anning snorted, turned her wrist, passed her eyes, fell on her cheek, and then slashed along her cheek with a little force.
Afterwards, Chen Anning calmly put away the dagger, and walked towards the grandson again amidst Qiu's screams like those of a pig being killed.
When she came closer, she first scanned the surrounding environment and then scanned the blood stains around the grandson's body, then squatted down to check his injuries.
"Stop!" Chen Ziling was shocked by her cruel actions. When he saw that she was about to touch the grandson, he immediately stepped forward regardless of his own safety, grabbed her hand and shouted coldly, "Haven't you hurt the grandson enough? How long do you want to keep making trouble!"
"It seems that sister really wants to get rid of me quickly." Chen Ning'an turned the dagger, forcing her to let go, and said casually, "But unfortunately, sister's wish may come true."
Crouching down, he looked at the injuries on Sun Shizi's body and warned, "Sister, it's best not to act rashly, otherwise, I will think that your sister is guilty of committing a crime."
Chen Ziling sneered, "What, you still want to pin the charge of killing Sun Shizi on my head?"
Chen Anning raised his eyes and looked at her, "My sister will get married to the grandson at the end of next month, but the grandson died today. The grandson made my sister become a neglected one, why doesn't my sister seem sad at all? It's because of the grandson. Does the prince’s death suit my sister’s wishes?”
Just as Chen Ziling was about to reprimand, Chen Anning deliberately interrupted her and said: "Sister, you don't need to explain to me. But... for the sake of my sister's true and false defense and the fact that she has protected me for a year and a half, I would like to give you a friendly reminder, sister. You can start thinking about excuses to get out. After all, my sister thought the plan was perfect, but in my opinion, it was full of loopholes."
"Chen Anning! Yes, I didn't take good care of you as I told you. But it's not my fault. It's because you are useless, so you don't get the love of your grandmother, and you don't get the favor of your father... "
"Okay, since you don't need to make excuses to get away, let's get started." Chen Anning stood up, interrupted her indifferently, and motioned for her to look at the surrounding bamboos, "There are large areas of bamboos here. Judging from the breakage and fall, Sun Shizi had a relatively fierce fight with the murderer before he fell."
He then motioned her to look away and looked at the Crown Prince, "According to visual inspection, the Crown Prince is about five feet three tall and weighs about 180 kilograms. And I am less than five feet tall and weigh less than the Crown Prince. Half. With such a difference in height and weight, it can be said that it would be effortless for Prince Sun to subdue me."
"Since it's all effortless, naturally these damages can't be caused."
"This is one piece of evidence that I can't be the murderer."
"Look at the distribution of injuries on Crown Prince Sun."
"The injuries on Prince Sun are mainly concentrated in two places, one is the back of the head and the other is the chest."
"Let's talk about the injury on the back of the head first."
"The injury on the back of the head is cylindrical. It is an injury caused by a stick. The injury is mainly concentrated in the middle of the parietal bone." Afraid that she would not understand, Chen Anning deliberately poked the top of her head twice with his hand, "That's it. This position. This position is absolutely impossible with my height."
At this point, she happened to see a few young men in gorgeous clothes coming over. She didn't think much about it. After looking at it casually, she waved to the fat young man wearing an azure colored tapestry robe and said: "Please come over here."
The fat boy pointed at his nose, and after she confirmed it, he secretly tsked twice and said in a low voice: "Prince Sun's body hasn't even cooled down yet, and Miss Chen Er wants to come and please me? Hehe, Zichu, come here slowly, I will go meet her first."
The young man in black next to him looked at Chen Anning, who looked pale but had an extremely cheerful expression from afar, and reminded him casually: "Be careful."
"Don't worry," the fat white boy said with great interest, "I've always heard how she fawns over the grandson. It's a rare opportunity like this. Let me learn from her."
He thought he spoke so quietly that no one could hear him, but Chen Anning, who relied on the body's original owner's superb martial arts, heard every word without missing a beat.
But apart from her cold eyes, she didn't show anything special.
The boy in black looked at her again and said nothing.
The fat boy took out the folding fan from his waist, unfolded it and walked over casually.
He walked closer and was about to make a joke when Chen Anning took the first step and said, "Just stand here and don't move."
Perhaps her tone was too cold, so the fat and white boy subconsciously stood up straight and shut his mouth.
Chen Anning casually folded a branch and stood behind him. After Chen Ziling, Princess Dachang and others looked over, she lifted the branch, which seemed light, but actually contained a lot of internal force and hit the fat boy on the back of the head.
The fat white boy jumped to the side with a cry of pain, covered his head and said angrily: "What are you doing?"
Chen Anning raised her eyebrows and mocked: "You can't bear this little pain, are you still a man?"
"Am I a man? Try..." Facing the sudden murderous look in her eyes, the fat and white boy swallowed back the second half of his sentence, rubbed the back of his head vigorously, and then turned around obediently, feeling confident He said inadequately, "Go on!"
Chen Anning knocked him again without any courtesy.
The fat white boy gritted his teeth and endured.
Chen Anning looked at him indifferently and said to Chen Ziling: "You see, this young master is about the same height as Sun Shizi. With my height standing behind him, even if I lift the stick, the only thing I can hurt is The retroparietal area, which is where the back of the head is.”
As she said that, she tapped her chin to the young man in black who had just met the eldest princess and said, "Please come here too."
"Don't be rude!" Chen Ziling, who was watching her interaction with the fat and white boy, was wondering when they knew each other and when they became so familiar. When he heard that she dared to instruct Xie Xun, she immediately ignored everything else and acted in front of everyone. He reprimanded in front of him, "Master Xie is a third-rank minister of Dali Temple. How can you instigate this? Why don't you go over and apologize to Master Xie!"
Xie Xun, the minister of Dali Temple?
Chen Anning looked at Xie Xun and quickly searched through his memory.
Although the original owner of the body has been in the capital for more than a year, he has never seen Xie Xun.
All he knew was that his grandfather was the Taifu, his aunt was the current queen, his father was the minister, his eldest brother was the imperial minister, and his second brother was the prefect of Nanjun.
And at the age of nineteen, he became the Minister of Dali Temple.
Nineteen years old, minister of Dali Temple, no wonder he is so frivolous.
"It's okay." Under Chen Anning's contemptuous gaze, Xie Xun strode forward, took the branch from her hand, and asked, "What do you need me to do?"
"An Ning doesn't know the rules, that's why she behaves like this. Please forgive me, Sir Xie." Chen Ziling stepped forward, stopped in front of Chen Anning, and ordered Chen Anning while saluting, "An Ning, why don't you apologize to Sir Xie quickly!"
Xie Xun looked at Chen Anning.
Chen Anning also looked at him.
Four eyes faced each other, one with contempt and the other with frivolity.
frivolous?
Ah.
As expected, he is a piece of trash who relies on his elders’ connections and doesn’t know how much he weighs!
Chen Anning sneered silently.
