Mu Qianqian's face turned gray due to the loss of blood, and blood flowed from her mouth through her nose to her cheeks and behind her ears.
At the junction of the black hairline and the snow-white skin, the skin slowly wrinkled, and then the face of the deceased began to swell, the skin began to crack, and finally it fell off because it could no longer bear it.
"Ah! Is that the legendary skin painting technique?"
"Oh my God! It's actually a skin painting technique? Doesn't that mean peeling the skin off a living person? It's too cruel."
"I know, it was widely rumored in the palace before, that the palace maid Mu Qianqian had stolen the favor of the Queen of Heaven."
"This is incredible. She actually painted a face that looks so similar to the Queen of Heaven just to gain the emperor's favor?"
Zhu Qianyi was on the chariot and saw the emperor frowning at Mu Qianqian's body. He immediately stepped forward, took out a plain handkerchief from his arms and wiped the blood off her face.
The woman's real face is somewhat similar to Jiang Xinyue's, but it's only two or three points, and it's not enough to look real.
Someone drew a piece of skin for her and asked her to dress up as Jiang Xinyue. She tried her best to gain the emperor's favor and drive a wedge between the emperor and Jiang Xinyue.
What a big game of chess!
If the emperor hadn't accidentally found her to be Jiang Xinyue's substitute, no one would have discovered that her face was fake.
No wonder Yue'er said that Mu Qianqian's face looked weird, as if her eyes were separated from her face. It turned out that this face was not her own.
Jiang Zhai——
"What did you say? Sister Yue...the Queen of Heaven was assassinated?"
Ruan stood in the lobby. She had just seen off her husband-in-law, and was about to go to Sheng'an Temple with Aunt Lin to pray for the safety of the seventh prince and the third princess. However, she was stopped by a servant before she even left the house.
Her body fell backward violently, and her vision went dark.
"Mother!"
"lady!"
Jiang Xinyan and Mrs. Lin exclaimed and hurriedly supported her. In just a moment, Mrs. Ruan's eyes regained their brightness.
She gasped for breath, leaning on her little daughter's shoulder with weak legs. She looked at the man and said, "You... what did you just say? I didn't hear it clearly. Can you... say it again?"
"lady……"
The servant looked mournful: "Today, the emperor, the Queen of Heaven, and the court officials went to the Dongshan Imperial Mausoleum to pay homage to the emperor and the late emperor. For some reason, the Queen of Heaven was not in the accompanying list, but the emperor specially added the queen to the list. Just now... Just now, the Queen of Heaven was assassinated on Tiansheng Street. There was a lot of blood... When the slave passed by, he heard the assassin shouting that the Demon Queen was dead, so he... ran back quickly. "
If the Queen of Heaven is killed by an assassin, the Jiang family will be in trouble. Over time, the emperor will forget about the Jiang family.
Without the emperor's protection, the Jiang family's rise would be much slower, which would not be enough to support the sixth prince's position as the crown prince.
"No, no, no..."
Ruan was obviously about to faint. Jiang Xinyan shook her head desperately, with tears in her eyes: "The emperor loves my sister so much and will definitely protect her. How could my sister be assassinated? You must have heard wrong."
Aunt Lin also opened her mouth and said tremblingly: "Yes! That's the Emperor. Who does the Emperor want to protect? Is there anyone he can't protect?"
The servant patted his thigh: "What I saw with my own eyes and heard with my own ears is unmistakable, Madam...ah!"
"Bang!"
After being kicked hard in the butt, the servant shouted and fell to the ground on his face.
Looking back was a pale green boy with a figure as tall as a bamboo, with delicate eyebrows and deep and rich features. His round eyes were full of anger: "You dog slave, what are you talking nonsense here? Scared my mother. With my sister."
"Brother Ze..."
Ruan seemed to have found a backbone, rushed towards her son, mustered up great courage and asked: "You said you were going to see the ancestor worship team today, where is your sister? Do you know that your sister is still safe? She Still...is she still alive?"
It doesn't matter if she is injured, as long as she is still alive, as long as she is alive.
"What did mother say? Sister, she is confinement in the palace and is not among those accompanying her!"
Ajie is the Queen of Heaven, and the harem is her territory. What can happen to her in her own territory?
Of course it's safe.
"ah?"
The servant thought that his young husband wanted to comfort his wife and girl, and for a moment he didn't know whether he should continue talking.
Ruan glanced at him and slapped Jiang Junze on the arm: "Tell me the truth, what happened to Sister Yue? Is she seriously injured? Tell me the truth, don't lie to me. "
"Ouch!"
Jiang Junze touched the painful hand: "Mom, this dog slave misunderstood and didn't watch the whole show. It wasn't Sister who died, it was Sister's substitute. The emperor had already arranged it. Hello Sister. Very much."
"Really?"
"Really, I swear I didn't lie to you."
Ruan cried immediately, but it was not the kind of sad cry, but the joy of the rest of her life: "It's okay...it's okay...it's okay, it scared me to death, it really scared me to death."
Jiang Xinyan also breathed a sigh of relief.
People's mouths can lie, but their eyes can't. If something really happens to my sister, Brother Ze's eyes will definitely be red.
The sick and disabled slave just now was kicked twice by Jiang Junze, and he quickly ran out in shame.
I originally wanted to grab first-hand information and make meritorious deeds, so I ran very fast, but unexpectedly I made an own mistake.
Dongshan Imperial Tomb——
"Ha ha ha ha……"
A group of dirty children surrounded a cleanly dressed child with a serious expression. They circled around him, pointing at him and making faces: "Come and see, everyone, come and see! You are a wild child without a father and a mother." Out again."
"Hahaha... Why does he look so weird? Let's make him look normal."
Stones and mud hit a three-year-old child one after another. His clean clothes were covered with mud within a moment.
The little boy was so hit that he cried loudly. Someone threw a large piece of pebbles down, and the first one hit him on the forehead, causing blood to flow profusely in an instant.
"Oops, we're in trouble. That ugly woman will come to trouble us again later. Run!"
"You stinky boys are bullying our brother Sheng again, get out of here!"
A woman with ugly scars on her face rushed out and went to catch the children who had done bad things like a mad woman.
"Ahhh... Crazy woman is crazy, crazy woman is crazy, run away! Hahahaha..."
"Luan Weiluo... Wild children don't have parents. We are not afraid of you, a crazy woman, so we will bully you Wei Weiluo..."
Fenren was panting from exhaustion, but the children scattered like loaches.
The wound on the fifth prince's head was still bleeding. She could only turn red with anger, and went back to treat the wound first while holding the fifth prince in her arms.
