"Sister Wan'er, is she following?"
Lu Youjun grabbed the watermelon seeds and occasionally slipped out a few between her fingers.
"If you can't keep up, do you want me to throw more?"
Song Wan shook his head: "Qin Rao has never been humiliated by others, especially the contempt and contempt of us who are low and despicable things in her eyes. She can't stand this kind of anger, and she will definitely fall into the trap."
After saying that, Song Wan asked again: "How is Sister Nanzhang doing?"
Three or five more watermelon seeds were exposed, and Lu Youyun also restrained his voice: "The charcoal basin has been burned, the soldering iron is also prepared, and the wooden frame for repairing the rockery was completed yesterday."
"The only thing missing is Princess Nanqing's east wind."
After thinking about it, Lu Youjun was a little worried: "Sister Wan'er, when you get to the wooden frame later, you must find a good position. Remember to give up Sister Nanzhang's position, so as not to let her accidentally hurt you."
"I experimented with Baozhen a few days ago. If the thing falls on the skin, it will be burned even if it is covered with a coarse cloth. You must be careful later."
Song Wan nodded, took Lu Youyun's hand and patted it to comfort him.
She was not afraid, even Shen Qianyu asked Wan Xiao for help, but she refused. Because Song Wan knew how determined the people in the East Palace were to seek justice for Qing Ling.
They do it for Qing Ling, but also for themselves.
"Sister Wan'er, the charcoal basin is placed on the wooden stand. Don't get too close to Princess Nanqing, lest the charcoal basin falls and harms the fish in the pond."
Lu Youjun muttered softly all the way, and Song Wan could not help but feel warm in his heart when he saw that she was scared but trying to stay calm.
Among them, Lu Youyun was the only one who was timid and afraid of pain, but now she forced herself to do hurtful things, which showed how important Qing Ling was to her.
Song Wan pursed his lips and smiled, holding the other person's tender hand to comfort him silently.
"Sister Wan'er, are you ready with the medicinal powder?"
"It's ready. When Qin Rao entered the palace, Governor Wan searched the bodies of several palace maids because he was afraid that she would bring items that could hurt people again. The powder has already been replaced."
"That's good."
Lu Youjun thought for a while and then said: "Sister Nanzhang has also prepared it. She will make sure that the thing falls on Princess Nanqing accurately."
The two of them walked all the way to the Imperial Garden, calculating the details in low voices. They were walking fast before, but now Lu Youyun gradually slowed down, just waiting for Qin Rao to catch up.
The sound of footsteps came from behind. Song Wan and Lu Youyun looked at each other and suddenly sped up their movements towards the wooden frame that had been set up.
Unexpectedly, the two of them were stunned on the spot as soon as they turned around the hanging flower door.
The wooden frame they had built was being dismantled by several eunuchs, and the red-hot charcoal basin had also been extinguished, with only the soldering iron on it still showing a bit of red.
Jiang Man stood in the imperial garden, looking at Song Wan with indifferent eyes.
Song Wan clenched his fists and lowered his eyes without saying a word.
Glancing over the charcoal basin on the side, Jiang Man sneered softly, and in an instant he guessed what these people were going to do.
But she didn't care about this today. She just glared at the two of them and then turned her head to look silently at a newly planted beauty chrysanthemum in the soil of the Royal Garden.
The soil where the beauty chrysanthemums were planted was darker in color, and it looked like someone had just planted it. Song Wan looked at Jiang Man, who was wearing a Buddhist green embroidered silver turban and a hair full of hair, and suddenly thought that today was both the begging day and the Qiao Qiao Festival. Shen Qianshu’s birthday.
In the past, in the Hou Mansion, the Hou Mansion would give Shen Qianshu an extra birthday gift on this day.
Song Wan clutched the handkerchief unwillingly.
"I've met Concubine Jiang."
After saluting Concubine Jiang, she looked at Lu Youyun and shook her head slightly. Even if she didn't want to, she couldn't let Jiang Man appear in front of Qin Rao.
After signaling Lu Youyun to salute Jiang Man, the two were about to leave, but were stopped by Qin Rao, who had just followed.
"stop."
She yelled and stopped the two of them. Qin Rao was wearing a red dress and had a graceful figure. She swayed towards Song Wan, her fair skin looming through her movements, causing Jiang Man to squint his eyes.
"Get out of here, I don't want to look at you."
She scolded, but Qin Rao turned his head and raised his eyebrows and glared: "How dare you talk to this princess like this?"
She was teased and bullied by a group of Dongning thieves, and now a concubine with no name dared to say "get out" to her?
Qin Rao glanced at the lonely beauty Ju in front of Jiang Man, and said with a smile: "Is your child dead?"
Seeing her gloomy expression, Qin Rao covered his lips and bent over with a smile: "The unlucky bastard will be lucky if he dies early."
After saying that, Qin Rao stood on tiptoes and stepped hard on the beauty chrysanthemum.
The petals withered, and were crushed under Qin Rao's feet into the soil, without a trace of color left. Song Wan and Lu Youyun frowned. Just when they were hesitating whether they should step forward, they saw Jiang Man raise his hand and slap Qin Rao hard on the face.
Qin Rao staggered a few steps due to the slap. When he stepped back, he took out the soil and revealed the objects buried in the soil.
Under the beautiful chrysanthemum, a wooden carved boat is shallowly buried.
"Shu'er!"
Jiang Man's eyes were bloodshot and he knelt down to pick up the wooden boat.
"you wanna die."
Even the King of Nanqing had never said a harsh word to Qin Rao, let alone someone dared to hit her in the face? Qin Rao stood still, and as soon as she regained her balance, she stepped forward and kicked Jiang Man in the chest. After Jiang Man was kicked away, she stepped forward to pick up the wooden boat and slammed it to the ground.
The wooden boat shattered with a sound, and wood chips broke off in every detail, falling everywhere.
Jiang Man's eyes were about to burst when he saw a charcoal brazier at his hand. He raised his hand, picked up the soldering iron and rushed towards Qin Rao.
Seeing this, Lu Youjun took a step forward and blocked Qin Rao's retreat.
The maid behind Qin Rao was about to step forward, but was blocked by Zhao Nanzhang and Song Wan who rushed out from behind.
Song Wan saw Qin Rao retreating to no avail. The furious Jiang Man took a square soldering iron that he couldn't tell whether it was still warm and pressed it firmly on his face.
Jiang Man was ruthless and never hesitated for a moment when he struck. Song Wan couldn't see Qin Rao's face, but she could smell the burning smell of flesh and skin.
"Your Majesty... Your Majesty, please think twice..."
The maid of Yanqing Palace hurriedly stepped forward, but Jiang Man was pulled away, and the soldering iron in his hand fell to the ground. The maid of Yanqing Palace looked at Qin Rao, whose face was burned, and her face turned pale with shock.
Even Jiang Man frowned fiercely, with a bit of horror in his eyes.
Song Wan smelled the burning smell and said, "Apply medicine for the princess."
Zhao Nanzhang let go of the hand that was holding the Nanqing Palace girl's clothes, and also echoed: "The princess is injured, why don't you give it to the princess..."
Before she finished speaking, everyone saw Qin Rao turning around. In an instant, everyone held their breath and did not dare to breathe.
Lu Youjun stammered: "Medicine...medicine powder."
The Nanqing palace maid tremblingly took out the styptic powder from her arms and helped Qin Rao sprinkle it on his face little by little.
The medicinal powder fell on the wound. Qin Rao turned his head slightly and felt that today's medicinal powder was particularly dazzling. She frowned, took it, put it under her nose, smelled it, and threw it out again.
"What happened to my princess's face? Is the injury serious?"
The scene was in chaos just now, and she only knew that Jiang Man didn't know what he had used to hit her, but now that she saw everyone reacting like this, she felt bad.
"say!"
The Nanqing palace maids who followed Qin Rao knelt on the ground with a bang, crying and lowering their heads. They didn't dare to speak at all. If they did, they would lose their way out.
Qin Rao's face was clearly marked with the words Dongning and Maxi.
