bookrandom Chapter 525 Fu Qingrong, have you had enough of living? !
Chapter 525 Fu Qingrong, have you had enough of living? !
Shu Yuanqing was already in a state of insufficient Qi and blood, and now he had several more wounds on his body. The loss of blood made his face even paler, and his legs were so weak that he could hardly stand.
Shu He trotted over and immediately inserted the silver needles in his hand into his major acupuncture points.
Seeing Shu Yuanqing about to fall, Nanqi hurried forward to support him.
After Shu He finished the acupuncture, Nan Qi helped Shu Yuanqing onto the carriage and sent him to the Liu family's temporary villa.
Before getting into the car, Shu He took a last look at the servant who came to invite Shu Yuanqing. The light in his eyes seemed to be able to penetrate people's hearts.
The servant's face showed a hint of unnaturalness, and his eyes were evasive.
The guards at the gate of Prince Jin's Mansion discovered the assassination and quickly went back to report it. When they brought people out again, Shu Yuanqing and others were no longer on the street.
When Baili Moyin heard that Shu He and Baili Moqing were also here, his expression became extremely ugly.
"Has the killer's identity been discovered?"
Chu Ge bowed and replied, "The body has been taken back by Prince Li's men, and their origin cannot be traced for the time being."
"but……"
His eyes looked a little unnatural, as if he wanted to say something but didn't dare to.
Baili Moyin looked annoyed, "Speak!"
"After the assassination, rumors spread that... it was an assassin sent by you, Your Highness, to silence him..."
His gloomy face revealed a bit of cruelty and anger.
"boom!"
With a dull thud, the solid wood table next to Baili Moyin shattered.
He knows it!
"Let Fu Qingrong come over here!!"
On the other side, Fu Qingrong was so angry that she smashed almost everything in the bedroom.
The disappointed and humiliated sound almost penetrated the long courtyard and reached outside.
"I'm his princess! He actually asked me to apologize to a lowly commoner! And he made me watch Shu Yuanqing's disgusted and hateful face without being able to lash out! Whose side is he on?!"
"Could it be that, in his heart, I am nothing? Not even as good as the insignificant Shu Yuanqing?!"
Cui Lian, the maidservant standing in the corner of the room, stepped forward tremblingly to persuade him, "Princess, the prince is doing this for your own good, isn't he? After all, if Shu Yuanqing really goes outside the palace gate to beat the drum to report the incident, then this matter will really become a big deal!"
"For my own good?" Fu Qingrong knew the man's coldness and indifference well enough, and couldn't help but let out a hint of sarcasm. "He always considers things from his own perspective! He didn't dare let Shu Yuanqing file a complaint with the emperor because he was just afraid of being implicated!"
If what happened back then were to be exposed, she wouldn't be the only one to die!
Cui Lian didn't dare to speak, but only silently prayed that the princess would not continue to be angry, so as to avoid disaster.
Just when she was terrified, someone came from the prince's side, making her feel even more depressed.
The princess just came out of Wenfeng Pavilion, why did the prince send someone again?
Upon learning that Baili Moyin had "invited" Fu Qingrong over again, and that the visitor had vaguely revealed that the prince was in a bad mood, the patience and anger on Fu Qingrong's face had almost reached its limit.
"I wonder what else the prince wants? Could it be that Qingrong's performance today is not enough to satisfy the prince?"
As soon as she arrived at Wenfeng Pavilion, Fu Qingrong spoke in a sarcastic tone to express her dissatisfaction.
As a princess, she had to condescend and humble herself to explain to Shu Yuanqing in a humble manner, and promise... She had never suffered such humiliation when she was still in the boudoir!
"Did you send out the killer?!"
Baili Moyin stood under the desk. The broken table had been cleared away and replaced with a new one.
His cold tone was enough to show that his patience with Fu Qingrong had almost reached its limit.
If the assassin who just assassinated Shu Yuanqing was really sent by her, then he would really consider divorcing his wife and deposing her.
"What killer? I don't understand what your Highness is talking about!"
Why did he put such a false accusation on her?
"Didn't you send the assassin who assassinated Shu Yuanqing outside the palace?"
He clenched his fists, anger flickering between his brows. "Did I ever tell you that you can't touch Shu Yuanqing now?"
"Are you an idiot? I just let him go, and you immediately sent someone to kill him. Don't you think the suspicion of Prince Jin's Mansion is big enough?"
"Do you feel like your life is too comfortable now? If you don't find something to do, you'll feel uncomfortable all over, right?"
"You haven't learned your lesson from Fu Minghe. Do you brothers and sisters really want to destroy all the credibility and reputation that Zuo Xiang has built up over the years?!"
"Baili Moyin!!" Fu Qingrong couldn't help but yell due to the groundless accusation.
"I told you, I don't know any killer! It wasn't me!"
Her face was green, and all the emotions of humiliation, anger, and grievance rushed to her brain, almost making her lose her mind!
This furious roar also made Baili Moyin stunned for a moment, and he was obviously a little surprised.
"Baili Moyin, my name is Fu Qingrong, and I'm your wife! You went through so much trouble to marry me!"
She originally had feelings for the Seventh Prince, but he had used some trickery to take her body and even told her that the Emperor was going to take action against the Seventh Prince, so that she would give up.
"It's only been a few days, and you already don't take me seriously at all, right?"
"What? You don't want my father's students anymore? You don't want the power he holds anymore?"
"Or do you think that you've grown strong enough now and no longer need my father's help?"
"I've tolerated you time and time again, but you're still trying to get ahead of me. You don't take our Fu family seriously at all, do you?"
Baili Moyin's eyes showed astonishment. He couldn't believe that Fu Qingrong dared to say such words.
Is she crazy?
How dare you talk to him like that?!
"Why are you looking at me like that? Do you find it incredible?"
Fu Qingrong couldn't help but sneer, adding sarcasm, "Of course you find it incredible! Because you never thought that I, the daughter of the Prime Minister's Mansion, would rebel against you like this, right?"
"But Baili Moyin, let me tell you, people should give to each other and respect each other!"
"You covet the resources and connections my father has, so you should have supported our Fu family! But what did you do?"
"In the past six months, how many singers and dancers have you brought back to the palace? Do you still remember clearly?"
"Then the Yafeng Garden to the north will become your private 'Xiaoxiang Tower', right?"
She waved her sleeves somewhat without caring about her image, and it was hard to tell whether there was jealousy or disgust in her eyes.
"Have I ever said a word of dissatisfaction with those women you secretly brought into the palace? Am I not tolerant enough towards you? But what about you?"
"It's fine that you don't give me face in front of outsiders, but I'm still your princess! My own brother is in trouble, and you don't even ask a question. Do you think our Fu family will affect your reputation as a 'virtuous king'?"
"That's my own brother! Are you going to watch him die just for your own illusory reputation?"
"You've always only thought about asking the Fu family to prioritize you and your reputation, saying that when you take that position, you'll definitely not forget the Fu family's efforts and help..."
"Baili Moyin, do you think there's any room for trust in what you said?"
The servants of Wenfeng Pavilion had disappeared without anyone noticing. In the huge study, only Baili Moyin and Fu Qingrong were left.
Maybe it was because he had touched a sore spot, but a mixture of humiliation and anger surged up in Baili Moyin's hand, causing him to uncontrollably pinch Fu Qingrong's neck.
"Fu Qingrong, have you lived enough?!"