The journey was smooth, and Jin Qing walked straight to the main courtyard holding the stone lion, and finally heard the faint sounds of sobbing and begging for mercy coming from the front yard of the main hall.
"Is it fun to watch?" Jin Qing's eyes lit up when he smelled the gossip. I planned to put down the stone lion and secretly lie down under the back window of the main hall to listen to the excitement.
707 was helpless about his host’s gossip attributes: “I’ll leave you alone!”
But Jin Qing looked around and felt that his stone lion was not safe anywhere.
Hey, what should I do if I have something valuable and immediately feel like no one is a good person?
Looking around, I finally found that the roof of the main hall of Mou Mansion was flat, and it would be difficult for others to steal my stone lion at this height.
Feeling happy, Jin Qing gently threw the stone lion onto the roof of the main hall with a little force.
An Qi, who was secretly observing Jin Qing's every move from a distance, saw this scene and the hair on the back of his head stood up: "A strong man will be crushed!"
Jin Qing did not expect that when the stone lion came into contact with the roof, it made a huge muffled sound.
This directly alerted the guards inside. A group of people rushed out with knives and looked around vigilantly, shouting at the same time: "Who is it? Who is it?"
Jin Qing didn't expect that he would make such a big fuss. He touched his nose and walked out of the shadows behind the house sheepishly: "Don't be nervous, it's me!"
The guards recognized Jin Qing and wailed in their hearts: Let's get an assassin, you are much more dangerous than an assassin!
As the guards walked towards the main door of the main hall, the servants of the Mou Mansion who were kneeling at the door secretly raised their eyes to look at the person coming, but the more they looked at Jin Qing, the more familiar they seemed.
Finally, a woman who was setting fire recognized Jin Qing, pointed at Jin Qing with trembling fingers and screamed: "Tong, Tong, Tong Xin, you, weren't you beaten to death?"
After being reminded, everyone else in the Mou Mansion also recognized this girl who was so popular in the mansion but was eventually beaten to death and thrown into a mass grave.
For a moment, everyone felt that they had seen a ghost, and they became a snarling mess.
The guards immediately rushed forward and kicked him, finally making the crowd quiet down.
Jin Qing felt a sudden pain in his heart, as if he was being clenched by something. She immediately realized that this should be the consciousness left by Tong Xin.
It turned out that everyone in Mou Mansion knew about Tong Xin's tragic death, but no one paid attention to it.
In other words, everyone in Mou Mansion was watching the tragic death of Tong Xin and Tong Yao.
Ding Er's pupils shrank sharply: "It turns out what Jin Qing said is true. There really are masters in Mou Mansion who can hurt her!"
After calming down the pain that belonged to Tong Xin, Jin Qing said slowly in a trembling voice, "It's too cold down there. I missed you, so I came back to take a look, and took a few of them back with me!"
Jin Qing's cold voice, combined with her vibrato tone, and her deliberately drawn-out voice, made it look like a drama about a ghost coming back to life.
Everyone in the Mou Mansion was so frightened that they trembled on the ground and begged for mercy. Some of the timid ones even became incontinent on the spot.
Looking at the farce in front of him with disgust, Jin Qing didn't understand. Where had the courage gone when he killed Tong Xin?
Although it was unclear why everyone in Mou Mansion was so in awe of Chong Er, they still knelt on the ground obediently even though they were so frightened.
But Jin Qing knows that the status of the world's leading man must not be low.
At this time, Ding Er frowned impatiently: "Okay, stop making trouble, I'm tired! Hand over the nursery rhymes quickly, and don't tell me you don't know where she is! Otherwise, I don't mind giving it to you. Go to the torture chamber of Beiqi Camp to wake up!" Beiqi Camp is King Xin's personal army and has its own torture chamber. The torture chamber was specially designed for fine work. It is said that very few people who enter can come out, and even if they do, they will shed a layer of skin.
Ding Er really wanted to send the people from Mou Mansion to Beiqi Camp at this time. After all, these masters were hidden among the crowd, and they were like a time bomb to him.
After hearing these words, Mr. Mou finally couldn't stand it any more. He entered the torture chamber to ensure that his whole family was safe, so he roared in grief and anger: "Your Majesty, I really don't know where that nursery rhyme has gone. Please find out carefully, Your Majesty." !" After saying that, Master Mou crawled down deeply in the direction of Ding Er, and performed a five-body prostrating ceremony. Everyone in the Mou residence who was still shivering just now also prostrated themselves together.
Ding Er watched Master Mou leading his family in a show, with a sneer on his lips. It must be said that at this time, Ding Er was really domineering.
But he was handsome for only three seconds. Just as Ding Er was about to say some more domineering words, he found that his collar was instantly grabbed by a pair of slender and dark hands, and at the same time, he was lifted up from his comfortable soft body.
Ding Er followed the hands and looked up, and unexpectedly saw Jin Qing's slightly dark face: "Are you the Prince of Xin?"
Ding Er was a full head taller than Jin Qing. At this time, his upper body was held in Jin Qing's hands, but his lower body was still dragged on the bed.
Ding Er was a little confused at this time. He didn't know where he had offended Jin Qing again.
But judging from Ding Er's understanding of Jin Qing, there is absolutely nothing wrong with giving up the struggle and resistance at this time and answering the questions obediently. At least it can save some face for himself.
Clearing his throat, Ding Er tried his best to show a calm demeanor, and answered Jin Qing with a smile: "I am! Ding is the surname of the country, why don't you know?"
Jin Qing instantly realized that he was despised: "Oh no, how could I know!"
At this time, Ding Er was still very confused. This didn't seem to be the reaction of a normal person after knowing his identity! Or is this just Jin Qing's way of expressing his excitement?
Everyone in Mou Mansion stared blankly at the interaction between the two people.
They had accepted the fact that Jin Qing was not dead, and they suddenly had mixed feelings in their hearts: Why didn't they kill her in the first place, and actually let her hook up with Prince Xin. Seeing her current unreasonable attitude towards the prince, Prince Xin still smiled dotingly at her. Looking at her strange outfit now, could it be that she was kicked in the head by the eldest son at that time? I have to say that Prince Xin Wang’s taste is really strong!
But this also shows that Tong Xin brought the prince here to take revenge, and his house is in danger this time!
But Jin Qing felt that he had received three critical blows today. First, he was tricked by Zhou Papi County Grand Master. Second, there is no charge for performing arts. Third, if the guy in front of you really believes in Prince Wang, it means that your horse is sold cheaply.
I just saw the reward issued by King Xin's Mansion at the Yamen Gate. For each horse carefully raised by the Yi people, if it has not suffered any external injuries, King Xin's Mansion will pay 50 gold for it.
And 1 gold = 10 silver. Jin Qing was still comforting himself when he saw it. Ding Er might not know the market, and he didn't deliberately lie to himself.
But now that he knows Ding Er's identity as the crown prince, it shows that Ding Er was deliberately trying to trick him.
As Jin Qing's facial expression became more ferocious, a small thundercloud quietly gathered above Jin Qing's head.
Jin Qing: "..." What an unpleasant revenge!
