The charming girl is reborn, dragging the paranoid prince to kill everyone

In the tea house, Princess Qing'an looked at He Yunyin opposite and said impatiently: "Tell me everything you know."

He Yunyin clutched the silk handkerchief, with a look of sadness on her face: "I am the adopted daughter of the Tang family, Tang Jiao's sister, and I grew up with her. Tang Jiao, relying on her beautiful and charming appearance, is the best at subverting the yin and yang. She bullied me while my adoptive father and mother were away. When she was fifteen years old, she had already hooked up with a down-and-out scholar, and they ended up having a secret relationship. Her adoptive father was afraid that it would affect her reputation and directly let others know. Beat that down-and-out scholar to death and let her abort the child. She is a licentious woman and is not as innocent as she seems on the surface. The prince and the eldest princess were deceived into getting married by her. I want to tell the truth to the prince. Who would have ever wanted to be cheated by the Tang family? Get out of the house."

At this point, the mist in his eyes turned into tears, making him look pitiful.

Princess Qing'an's eyebrows were full of arrogance and disdain: "You women of low birth have always had dirty minds. I don't care whether what you say is true or false, as long as you can help me kill Tang Jiao, I will make you a condition."

He Yunyin knew that she was not easy to fool, so she bit her lip and nodded: "Don't worry, Princess, I will definitely help you. When the time comes, can you take me to the capital? I have relatives in the capital."

Of course she didn't, Shi Wenbin did.

Shi Wenbin did not leave Huaizhou at all. They hid in a small house on the edge of Huaizhou city.

His legs were broken and he couldn't move. Going to Beijing would be tiring and his legs couldn't bear it.

Afraid that Lu Changze would find out, she didn't dare to leave the house, and even when she went out, she would disguise herself in every possible way.

Princess Qing'an crossed her legs and looked at He Yunyin, who looked like a white lotus, and sneered: "How do you plan to kill Tang Jiao?"

He Yunyin said hurriedly: "My adoptive parents have gone back to their hometown to visit their elders in the past few days, and it will take five or six days before they can come back. At this time, they are the only ones in the Tang Mansion, and Tang Wenqian has to go to school every day, so it is easy to take action."

"Don't alarm the eldest princess. If you are found out, I will push you out."

She wasn't going to get into trouble for a mean woman.

What she wants to do is to marry Brother Ze in a dignified manner.

He Yunyin's face turned pale. He had never expected her to be so ruthless. Thinking of the other party's identity, he nodded: "Don't worry, Princess, I will do it flawlessly."

"That's good." Princess Qing'an stood up and looked at her condescendingly: "I'll give the person to you and you do it. I don't care what method you use, just kill the person."

He Yunyin was surprised: "Princess, you are not going to take action?"

Princess Qing'an was amused: "Why should I take action? Don't you just show up to borrow my hand to kill Tang Jiao? I give you people and money, why do you want to dirty my hands?"

He Yunyin watched her walk away, his eyes filled with resentment.

Why are you just a human being, so you can be like Tang Jiao, born into a noble family, and have no worries about food and clothing throughout your life?

Hate, she hates it so much!

The maid behind Princess Qing'an turned her head and glanced at Yajian, and said softly: "Princess, this woman cannot be trusted."

"Of course I know, but the knife that comes to your door need not be wasted. When the matter is settled, blame everything on her, and then silence her."

She was just thinking about how to get rid of Tang Jiao when He Yunyin came to her door. It was a good time.

"Yes."

The maid lowered her eyes and helped her get into the carriage.

Tang Jiao didn't know that He Yunyin was still in Huaizhou and was having people pull hundreds of loads of rice to the house and then send it to the mall for trading.

She found someone in the mall eager to buy rice at a good price, so she thought of making a deal, followed by medicinal materials and various vegetable seeds.

These seemingly ordinary foods are extremely precious in a world of material scarcity, and the prices are high. Buying low and selling high is exactly what she is doing now.

After buying two popsicles and one purple incense stick each in the mall, Tang Jiao said softly, "I plan to go for a walk in the mountains tomorrow."

"Master wants to hunt."

After Zixiang finished speaking, she took a bite and thought it was delicious. It was ice-sweet and very thirst-quenching.

Tang Jiao shook her head: "Want to test how your recent cultivation is?"

In the mountains and forests, the red sword can be more effective.

"Okay, my subordinate will accompany you for a walk in the mountains tomorrow."

The eldest son goes to school in the morning and returns home in the afternoon, so they have time.

After sitting for a while, Tang Jiao led her out of the small house. Looking at the people coming and going on the quiet and clean streets, she suddenly became interested in shopping.

Perhaps having died once, she longed for a plain and peaceful life.

Occasionally going out to stroll around the streets and watch the crowds is always indescribably pleasant.

Not far away, Tang Jiao saw some velvet lines and couldn't help but buy a lot. She then went to the cloth shop to buy some expensive cloud silk cloth, planning to make clothes for Lu Changze.

As soon as he stepped out of the threshold and landed on the ground, Zixiang suddenly said: "Master, He Yunyin is on the opposite side."

what?

Tang Jiao raised her eyes in surprise and saw He Yunyin standing by the teahouse alley.

His face was haggard, his eyes were red, there were very few hairpins on his head, and his whole body was plain.

After leaving the Tang Mansion, she was nothing. As long as she didn't escape, she would take advantage of the situation and get rid of her.

Thinking of her tragic death in her previous life, Tang Jiao's eyes flashed coldly.

He Yunyin looked at the charming and agile Tang Jiao from a distance. She was clad in gold and silver, and her blue mist-colored dress looked elegant and pretty, and her gestures and gestures were very noble.

Look at Tang Jiao, and then look at myself. After leaving the Tang Mansion, she can only hide in the city like a rat crossing the street.

Clenching her fingers tightly, He Yunyin strode towards her, her almond-shaped eyes filled with hatred.

Tang Jiao didn't want to leave either. She wanted to see what He Yunyin wanted to do.

Just when she was wondering, He Yunyin came to her, knelt down in front of her, kowtowed to her and cried: "Sister, please save me a way to live."

She had a graceful figure and wore a long white dress. She knelt on the ground, her tearful little face, and her pitiful voice immediately attracted the attention of the people passing by.

In other words, people should be pretty and filial.

He Yunyin's move immediately aroused the sympathy of the people watching.

He Yunyin covered her chest and stared at Tang Jiao with tears streaming down her face: "Sister, you are the legitimate daughter of the Tang family. I know you haven't liked me since I was a child. I am an orphan with no father and mother. I am living under your roof. I don't ask for anything else. Ask for food and clothing. I was wrong before, and I shouldn’t have made you angry. I know I was wrong, just let me go home. As long as you calm down, my adoptive father and stepmother will definitely not drive me out of the Tang Mansion again. Sister, I beg you."

Her words were ambiguous. The common people did not know the truth and looked at Tang Jiao with contempt.

"So pathetic."

"Sure enough, it's not that easy to beg for food in a wealthy family."

"This girl is so pitiful, she doesn't even know how much she looks like when she's living under someone else's roof."

"The richer she is, it's really scary. How can she be treated as a human being?"

Everyone pointed at the two men and all sympathized with He Yunyin's experience.

He Yunyin was secretly happy when he heard this.

Tang Jiao sneered: "You harmed my Tang family, and you want me to let you live."

Zhengchou couldn't find her, so she sent it to her door, so she didn't have to be polite.

Standing in front of her, Tang Jiao asked her loudly: "He Yunyin, you have been in my Tang family for many years, have my parents ever left you without food or clothing?"

He Yunyin's heart tightened and he shook his head: "We, we haven't."

"Are you surrounded by servants all year round? Are you well-dressed and well-fed?"

He Yunyin bit her lip, her eyelashes trembling slightly, and her tone was a little humble: "Wei Zeng, sister, I will never make you angry again."

Tang Jiao snorted: "You have been in my house for more than ten years. My parents treat you as their own daughter and give you ten taels of pocket money every month. But how could they have thought of raising a wolf? You conspired with your foreign husband. You are trying to destroy my innocence, and for the sake of a man, you have ignored the kindness of the Tang family who brought me up. My youngest brother is just seven years old, and you stuff him with erotic stories. He Yunyin, you are ungrateful and scheming. Do you think it is fair to kneel here and pretend to be pitiful? Is it on your side? Zixiang, hit me until she can't stand up."

He Yunyin was so frightened that she turned around and ran away. Ziyin grabbed her, knocked her to the ground with a raised hand, and beat her with a fist.

Listening to He Yunyin's screams, the people never thought that the truth was like this. For a while, no one dared to speak for her.