Chapter 1503 Swallowing with Blood
Nangong Yan was stunned for a moment, then he lifted the hem of his robe and walked into his wife's bedroom. Then he saw the man lying on the bed. He was filled with anger and rushed over to grab the man's collar. , his hand stopped in the next second.
Nangong Yan felt like a basin of cold water was pouring down from his head, making his whole body feel cold, because he had clearly seen that it was his nephew Nangong Yu who was lying on his wife's bed.
It's just a pity that the other party has now turned into a corpse, and his eyes are wide open, full of unwillingness, and his neck is unnaturally twisted to one side.
Nangong Yan's feet were a little weak at this time, and he shouted in a trembling voice:
"Butler! Butler!"
When the Nangong family's housekeeper heard the master's changed voice, he knew something was wrong. He immediately rushed into the room and supported the shaky master. Only then could he see the situation in the room clearly. Then he took a breath and asked in a trembling voice. :
"Master, do you want to report to the official?"
Nangong Yan had come to his senses at this time. As soon as his mind turned around, he immediately realized that something was wrong. How could his nephew die in his wife's bed?
And he was very sure that Nangong Yu died less than an hour ago, because he had seen his nephew in the mourning hall before, but in the end he was called away by the lady's personal maid Lianxiang.
Nangong Yan turned around sharply and looked at Mrs. Youyou who had woken up. Her face was so gloomy that she could shed tears. She waved away the butler's hand that was supporting him and ordered:
"Seal this room first and inform my second brother to come to the study to meet me."
"Yes, sir!"
The housekeeper immediately followed Nangong Yan out of the room, then closed the door and asked a boy to invite the second master.
Nangong Yan gritted his teeth and said:
"Lianxiang, help your wife to my study. The rest of us will stay in this courtyard and cannot go anywhere."
"Yes, sir!"
Lianxiang agreed with a white face, and then she and the madam's confidant, Nanny Yu, helped the madam up, who was limp into a puddle of mud, and carried people to the master's study, one on the left and the other on the right. Then Yu returned to the yard where the accident occurred.
After Nangong Yan entered the study, he closed the door tightly, and then asked with a livid face:
"Qiu Zihe, what on earth did you do?"
Qiu Zihe is Mrs. Nangong's maiden name, and she hasn't been called by anyone for a long time.
After hearing Nangong Yan's words, she shook her head feebly, not planning to say anything.
Nangong Yan's eyes narrowed, then he looked at Lianxiang and snorted coldly:
"It doesn't matter if you don't say it, someone will say it for you.
Someone, take Lianxiang down and ask carefully. "
When Lianxiang heard her name being called, her whole body was excited, then she knelt down and kowtowed:
"Master, please bypass Lianxiang, Lianxiang is just following orders!"
"Whose orders did you follow and what did you do? You'd better tell me clearly, otherwise I guarantee you won't be able to see the sun tomorrow morning."
Nangong Yan said gloomily.
Lian Xiang looked at his wife and cast a look asking for help. Unfortunately, Nangong Yan did not give her a chance to buffer. She picked up the inkstone on the table and smashed it directly.
"ah!"
Before Lianxiang could react, she was hit on the forehead by the corner of the inkstone. Her head was broken and her face was instantly covered with blood.
"Don't challenge my patience. You'd better tell me exactly what you did."
Lianxiang gave up her last chance and spilled the beans on Mrs. Nangong's plan.
After Nangong Yan heard this, he slapped his wife directly, slapped her from the chair to the ground, and said with disgust on his face:
"Qiu Zihe, you must stop using my Nangong family as a backer!"
After Mrs. Nangong was slapped to the ground, her bun was already messed up. She covered her face and said with a ferocious expression:
"But my Qing'er is dead! It's all their fault!"
"Shut up! You lunatic! Qing'er's death was obviously an accident! What does it have to do with Anping?"
Mrs. Nangong still said with an angry look:
"Who makes her unwilling to marry Qing'er? If she marries Qing'er, Qing'er will not leave the capital. If she doesn't leave the capital, nothing will happen!"
Nangong Yan laughed angrily, slapped the person to the ground again with his backhand, and said coldly:
"Anping is your majesty's personal princess. You know how much your son weighs. How dare you take revenge on Princess Anping? I think you are tired of living!"
If you want to die, don't implicate the sons of my Nangong family. Yu'er's death is a warning. Otherwise, why would they put the body on your bed?
It proves that everything you do is seen by others, but you are just worried about the Queen in the palace and don't say anything. Otherwise, it won't be Yu'er who has his neck broken now, but you! "
Nangong Yan was already furious. He felt that his wife had become a little crazy since Qing'er left, and she did things without caring. Now that she had caused trouble, she couldn't continue like this.
At this time, Nangong Che was invited over by the housekeeper. After passing the message, he entered the eldest brother's study and saw the eldest sister-in-law lying on the ground with disheveled hair and the maid with blood on her face. She didn't know if she came at the right time.
"Brother, why are you so angry?"
Nangong Yan was completely powerless. Now he had to explain Nangong Yu's affairs to his own brother. He sighed and waved his hands:
"Sit down, I have something to tell you."
"good."
Nangong Che obviously felt that something was wrong in the atmosphere, so he sat down without saying any polite words, waiting to hear what his eldest brother had to say.
After burning the incense, a howl of "Yu'er" came from the study, followed by a woman's wailing. After a while, it returned to calm. However, from the next day, Mrs. Nangong was seriously ill and bedridden.
The reason given by the Nangong family was that Nangong Qing's unexpected death was a great blow to the wife, and she fell completely ill after holding on to her son's funeral.
As for the deceased Nangong Yu, he was appointed by his family to accompany the procession to send Nangong Qing back to his hometown of Lin'an for burial, out of sight of the princes of the capital.
When Lianyi received the news from Duoduo, her mood was not up and down. If these people dare to plot against her, they must be prepared for counterattack.
The queen's condition also improved a little. Lianyi sent medicinal materials to Fengyi Palace twice more, but no one went there once. The queen seemed to have forgotten about her and did not announce that she was going to take care of her illness.
On this day, Qian Zhaoning used Mu Xiu's time to go to Fengyi Palace to pay his respects. After staying for an hour, he left Fengyi Palace with a heavy face and went directly to Fengming Palace where Lianyi was.
"Royal brother, how come you have time to see your sister today?"
Ripple smiled slightly and asked the young man to take a seat.
"Sister Huang, my mother's health seems to be getting worse and worse."
Qian Zhao stared at the ripples and said.
Lianyi raised her eyebrows slightly, sighed and said:
"Can you tell the imperial doctor to come over and take a look?"
"It's announced, the imperial doctor said it's a heart disease."
Qian Zhao said pointedly.
"Then you can give more advice to the Queen Mother and ask her not to overthink things."
Lianyi said with a calm expression.
"Sister Huang, please take the time to meet your mother! She misses you very much."
"Miss me? Mother can't say this. It's you who said it, right?"
Ripple no longer has any expectations for the so-called Queen Mother, so she doesn't believe in these words at all.
"Sister Huang, Queen Mother, she didn't do it on purpose."