The Evil Mistress's Killing Crazy Daily

"How can this be?"

Pretending to be frightened by Xiao Qintang's guess, Ruan Yunluo covered his chest and stood up in shock.

Anxiously turning around in the room, she finally stopped in front of Xiao Qintang's bed and shook her head firmly, "Qintang, it's impossible. Qinyu is your biological brother and Lu Yitong's brother-in-law. Why would Lu make false evidence to frame him? He loves you so much, he would never do this."

"But……"

"okay."

Ruan Yunluo raised his hand to stop.

She looked puzzled and consoled Xiao Qintang earnestly, "Qintang, do you still remember the scene when you first met Lu Yitong? Lu Yitong even protected a little beggar, which shows how upright he is.

Why would such a decent person give false testimony?

You don't even have any reason for him to give false testimony, so how can you make random guesses? Isn't this nonsense? "

"Qin Tang..."

At this point, Ruan Yunluo looked worried and said, "Qintang, it's fine if you say this in front of me, but don't let Lu Yitong know. Don't let him feel cold and hurt the relationship between you and your husband."

"But it's impossible for my brother to kill someone..."

"Okay, the Dali Temple has already decided on the case, Qintang, don't think too much about it, just have a good rest..."

Pretending not to believe Xiao Qintang, Ruan Yunluo told her to have a good rest, and soon left Haitang Pavilion.

"Ma'am, what should we do next?"

Helping Ruan Yunluo leave Haitang Pavilion, Tian Shuangshuang was curious.

The coffins of Madam Xi and Xiao Qinyu are still on display at the gate of the Xiao family. It's getting late, so we can't just leave them outside the house, right?

After thinking for a while, she reminded Ruan Yunluo in a low voice: "Madam, how about we bring the two coffins back to the mansion first?"

"They've already been pulled out, why are they pulling them back?" Ruan Yunluo smiled as he brushed off his mourning clothes. "Why should I give Lu Yitong a chance to make amends?"

"Madam, what do you mean..."

"What I mean is, since Lu Yitong is unwilling to attend the funeral today, we don't have to give him a chance to make up for it after today."

"Rather than leaving this filial reputation to him to clear, I might as well accept it myself..." Ruan Yunluo said, taking the handkerchief handed over by Nanny Wan. Smelling the mixed scent of onion and perfume on the handkerchief, she wiped her tears and looked at Tian Shuangshuang, "Let's go, I will personally send them off for the last time today."

"Ah."

Somewhat curiously, Tian Shuangshuang nodded in agreement.

Supporting Ruan Yunluo to the gate of the general's mansion, the group wept and wept miserably. As the common people watched from far and near, they walked away towards the outskirts of the capital, in the direction of the Xiao family's ancestral tomb...

On the other side, in the palace, in the imperial study.

A cool autumn breeze blew by, and Jun Yiguang frowned. Eunuch Fu came in from the door with a food box, and immediately stuck out his chin, motioning for his attendants to close the windows.

After all the windows were closed, fearing that the room was too dark to read the memorials clearly, Eunuch Fu personally lit the palace lantern for Jun Yi Guang, and then opened the food box placed aside.

"His Majesty……"

Taking out the small cup from the food box, Eunuch Fu tried it first as usual.

Seeing that there was no problem, he filled a bowl and placed it next to Jun Yiguang's hand, "Your Majesty, this is the chicken soup that Concubine Duan just sent over. Concubine Duan said that it is cold in late autumn, and she hopes that Your Majesty will drink more hot soup to warm up his body, and rest more, and don't get tired."

"Ah."

Smelling the aroma of chicken soup, Jun Yi Guang put down his brush.

He picked up the slightly hot soup bowl and took a sip with a spoon. The delicious warm soup went into his stomach, and his cold spleen, stomach and limbs immediately felt much better.

He smiled and took another sip, then shook his head and couldn't help but sigh, "Alas, there are so many concubines in this palace, each with their own advantages. But when it comes to consideration, they can never compare to Concubine Duan..."

"That is."

Eunuch Fu agreed with a smile, "After all, the late emperor personally appointed Concubine Duan for you. Not only do you have a close relationship with her since childhood, but she is also an elder in the palace, so she naturally knows how to care for Your Majesty better than others.

I heard that Concubine Duan herself has not been feeling well these past two days... Even in this situation, she still thinks of Your Majesty, which shows that she really cares about you..."

"Poor health?"

Jun Yiguang paused after hearing this and couldn't help but frowned, "What's wrong? Have you asked the imperial physician? What did the imperial physician say?"

"The doctor said it's nothing serious..."

Eunuch Fu hesitated, carefully observing Jun Yiguang's mood, and added in a low voice, "Your Majesty, I heard privately that Concubine Duan seems to be suffering from a mental illness?"

"Heart disease?"

"Yes." Eunuch Fu nodded and reminded in a low voice, "Your Majesty, haven't you been urging Concubine Duan to quickly choose a concubine for the Second Prince?

Concubine Duan selected a few, but the Second Prince seemed dissatisfied..."

"Not satisfied?"

Jun Yiguang found it funny, "Why, Concubine Duan's choice is not to his liking? Or does he have another candidate in mind?"

"The Emperor's Holy Might."

Eunuch Fu gave a thumbs up with admiration, "Your Majesty, the Second Prince does have someone in his heart, and has set his eyes on another girl. But Concubine Duan disagrees.

Look, the two of them have been arguing these days, and it seems a bit unhappy to see them."

"Oh?"

Jun Yi Guang was surprised.

In his impression, this second son has always been the most gentle and good-tempered, but now he is making a big fuss for a woman and even disobeying his mother?

"Ah."

Jun Yiguang smiled, and was curious about which family's daughter was so suitable for Jun Yihuan, so he asked curiously: "Who is the girl you just mentioned that the second prince likes? Why did Concubine Duan refuse to agree? Could it be that she thinks her family background is too low?"

"On the contrary." Eunuch Fu smiled, "From what Concubine Duan said, she seems to think that the girl's status is too high. She is afraid that it is not suitable."

"Do you think your status is too high?"

Feeling a little ridiculous, Jun Yiguang put down the bowl and said, "I am the ruler of a country, the true dragon emperor. My sons are all outstanding people.

No matter how high the status of a daughter is, can she be more noble than my son?"

"Your Majesty, what you are talking about is..."

Eunuch Fu hurriedly bowed in agreement, watching Jun Yiguang's expression, and replied cautiously, "Your Majesty, I heard that the girl was none other than the youngest daughter born to Prime Minister Ruan after Concubine Yi's biological mother passed away.

I heard her name is Ruan Yunshan..."