Shock! The maid in the Marquis's mansion gave birth to the eldest son of the prince

"Madam, my two girls were just asking questions, why do you have to humiliate them like this?" Luo Qingqing asked in a deep voice, her hands clenched tightly together.

"Just asking? Do you think anyone can question the identity of our young master? If this matter is reported to the palace, maybe your family will be implicated!" Mother Zhou looked at Luo Qingqing with a gloomy face, thinking in her heart that the lady had just said that anyone could say anything cruel, so what else could she not dare to say.

"Mother Zhou, why do you have to say that? Although I am an orphan from Northern Xinjiang, how can such words deceive me?" Luo Qingqing sneered and said, "The prince should have seen what happened today. I don't believe he can't tell who is right and who is wrong. Mother Zhou, I know that you are good friends with Miss Su, but God sees what people do. Qingqing just asks you not to confuse right and wrong!"

Wang stood in the middle of the room listening to her convincing words, and felt more and more that this girl was not simple. If her son really married her, perhaps the Yong'an Marquis's mansion would be in turmoil in the future. She couldn't help but feel a little scared.

"Madam, you are the mistress of the Marquis' Mansion. Qingqing begs you to make a wise judgment." Luo Qingqing had stopped crying at this time, and looked at Wang calmly and frankly, "If you don't give me Luo Qingqing justice, I will go to Jingzhao Mansion to file a complaint tomorrow. I don't believe that there is no place in the capital where people can reason."

"Miss Luo, because you are Shen Zhi's savior, our mansion has always treated you as a guest of honor. We use the best food, clothing and daily necessities. Even the rouge and powder are bought from the best Yanyu Pavilion in Beijing." Wang said in a deep voice, "Don't you think I am right? Your girl was rude first, and Su girl was also eager to protect her master. Why don't we just let it go like this?"

"Qingqing, thank you Madam for your care, but I will never let this matter go." Luo Qingqing was delighted. It turned out that they were just trying to scare her. Seeing that they couldn't scare her anymore, Madam Hou wanted to negotiate with her. Humph! She thought she was brought up by being scared.

"Then what do you mean, Miss Luo?" Wang asked with a sigh.

Luo Qingqing lowered her head, her eyes filled with tears again. She wiped her tears, raised her head, looked at the Marquis' wife with tears in her eyes, and coughed for a long time before she slowly said, "Qingqing has no other request, only asks Madam to release Biyu and Shanhu. They are my Luo family members, and even if they have done something wrong, I should discipline them. As for that Miss Su, she was disobedient and dared to hit someone. Although I am a country girl, I have heard that the rules of your Marquis's Mansion are strict. She can hit me today..."

She paused, lowered her eyes, and said, "If I hit the wife of the prince, would you be able to just let it go?"

"So what do you think? Miss Luo, just go ahead!" Wang raised her eyebrows and said in a calm voice, motioning Mother Zhou to hand her some warm water so that she could moisten her throat.

She thought to herself, this Miss Luo really thinks of herself as the wife of the prince. She dared to use a scheme to get rid of Shen Zhi's concubine before they even had a chance to meet. How terrible! She, a person like her, actually saved Shen Zhi. Could she have some other motives?

Luo Qingqing took the teacup and took a sip. Mother Zhou looked at the silver powder dots on the rose-red nail polish on her long fingernails that were shining with silver light.

The nail polish produced by Yanyu Pavilion is really amazing. It doesn't lose its color even after being soaked in water. You get what you pay for.

"Madam, I heard from people that for those who commit crimes against their superiors, the wealthy families will either beat them to death or sell them to the lowest-class brothels." Luo Qingqing put down the teacup, took a breath, and said lightly.

Mother Zhou's mouth twitched when she heard this, and she quickly looked at Madam Hou. How much hatred did this Miss Luo have for Chan Yi, she had only met her twice and she was setting a trap to kill her!

"This..." Wang lowered her head and pondered for a moment before saying, "Please forgive me that our mansion does not have this rule. How can we kill people in our family at will, let alone the concubine who gave birth to the master's children. However, our mansion will report to the authorities anyone who maliciously frames and harms the master."

"Madam...you!" Luo Qingqing's eyes turned red with anxiety, "Qingqing risked her life to file a complaint, I don't believe there is no place for reason."

"Miss Luo, don't worry. Since you want to file a complaint, Shen Zhi has a friend from Jingzhao Prefecture who just came to the mansion to tell us about the search for your cousin. It's a good opportunity for you to go with him to report to the authorities." Wang chuckled and said, "Mother Zhang, quickly help Miss Luo dress, put on the Mi Li, and take her two maids with her to Jingzhao Prefecture."

Luo Qingqing looked at them coldly, feeling somewhat uneasy. She had no choice but to not give in now as to whether what the Marquis's wife had said was true or false.

"Madam, Qingqing wants to see the prince." Luo Qingqing looked up at the Marquis' wife with a sad expression, and said slowly, "After all, he witnessed this incident with his own eyes. I want to know if he..."

As soon as the voice fell, the maid opened the curtain, and Pei Jin's tall figure slowly walked in. He looked pale and whispered, "What does Miss Luo want to tell me?"

“My Lord, they all want to protect Miss Su. I know that she is your concubine after all, and she even gave birth to your eldest son! But a person like her…” When Luo Qingqing saw Pei Jin, she cried loudly as if she had found a life-saving straw, “Qingqing followed you to the capital because I believe in your character, my Lord. Otherwise, I would be alone… wuwuwuwu…”

"Ms. Luo, I'll give you another chance to tell the truth. If you repent, considering that you saved me, perhaps I, Pei Jin, will give you some face. Otherwise..." Pei Jin's eyes were cold, staring at Luo Qingqing's red and white face, and he spoke word by word.

"I..." Luo Qingqing suddenly felt guilty. Pei Jin had never said such harsh words to him. Could it be that it was impossible? He had done it perfectly and left no traces. There must be no flaws. They came to deceive her one by one, just to protect the maid.

She gritted her teeth and said, "My Lord, my father and I risked our lives to save you, and this is how you repay us? I, Luo Qingqing, will never rest in peace."

She said as she got up and ran into the pillar.

Pei Jin grabbed her sleeve and swept her to the ground. Shanhu and Biyu, who were lying on the ground, immediately showed expressions of fear on their faces.

"Pei Jin, don't go too far. My Luo family has been so kind to you, and you are actually doing this for a concubine..." Luo Qingqing let out a hysterical wail with her hair loose.

"Ms. Luo, you know clearly what you have done. I, Pei Jin, have done my best for your Luo family, but you deliberately framed my concubine and wanted to put her to death. How vicious is your heart?" Pei Jin said in a cold voice.

"I didn't do it, you framed me." Luo Qingqing shouted.

"Su, come in." Pei Jin ordered in a low voice.

Su Chanyi walked into the house slowly. She had heard everything clearly from outside. Luo Qingqing was not only vicious but also good at moral blackmail. Ordinary people could not be her match, but fortunately Pei Jin believed her.

She silently raised her hands, the dark blue scars on her wrists were clearly visible.

Luo Qingqing raised her head and stared at her with vicious eyes, as if she wanted to eat her in one bite.

"Did you see it clearly, Luo Qingqing?" Pei Jin carefully held Su Chanyi's hand. "The finger marks on her hand are clearly visible, as well as the deep pinch marks from her nails. Do you want to stretch out your hand to compare? The silver powder on your fingernails is stained in the blood marks from pinching."