Black Lotus Concubine's Case-solving Notes

Chapter 130 The Sun Family Breaks Off the Engagement

There were footsteps approaching, and the two looked at each other. Li Yunyu glanced at the window, as if he was going to fly away. Feng Jia smiled and comforted him: "It's okay, it's my people."

After a pause, she grinned, revealing her beautiful white teeth. "But Brother Yunyu, you'd better leave first, because it will be too bloody later, and I'm afraid you won't be able to eat at night. Just go out the window and head west, and you can avoid the people in the front hall."

"There are my secret guards near the apricot garden in the west. They have red scarves tied to their hands. Brother Yunyu, please spare them and don't hurt them. Of course, even if they see you, they will keep their mouths shut."

Li Yunyu didn't move, looking at her with complicated eyes.

"Don't worry, I will never lie to you again." Feng Jia thought he was thinking about the day when he broke into Xie's house at night and she deliberately pointed him in the wrong direction. "After all, we are allies."

Li Yunyu was not fussy about this, but rather a little surprised. Unexpectedly, in just a few months, the ninth daughter of the Xie family not only quickly gained a foothold in the treacherous Prime Minister's Mansion, but also cultivated her own power.

But thinking of her methods, Li Yunyu didn't find it strange. This beautiful woman with a bright smile in front of her, on the surface, was gentle and obedient, like a piece of honey with an alluring fragrance, but when you get close to her, she will peel off her disguise and give you a fatal blow.

What you think is honey is actually poisonous arsenic.

"I'm leaving." Li Yunyu no longer looked at her. He took a step and flew out of the narrow window lightly. Almost at the same time he flew out, the door was opened, Song Huai brought someone in, and then quickly closed the door.

The person was unconscious, with an abnormal flush on his face. He slipped from Song Huai's shoulders and fell to the ground, revealing a pretty face. It was Xiao Shi.

"How's Qingshu doing?" Feng Jia straightened his clothes, and the smile he had just shown to Li Yunyu disappeared, now replaced by only an icy coldness.

"It went smoothly." Song Huai said. She walked to the bed, stretched out her hand to check Meng Yang's breathing, and frowned slightly. "Not dead?"

"There was an accident, but the ending was the same," Feng Jia looked at Meng Yang's corpse with contempt in her eyes, "I heard that Meng Yang was a masochist. As long as he liked a woman, no matter if she was from a decent family or a married woman, he would find a way to get her, and then take her into his backyard to abuse and torture her. How many innocent women were ruined by him? It's not a pity that he died!"

Song Huai was immediately furious when she heard this and couldn't help but slap him twice, but she was careful not to leave any marks.

Feng Jia whispered something to Song Huai, who understood and carried Meng Yang on his shoulders and soon disappeared.

Feng Jia put Xiao Shi on the bed, and after a while, she slowly walked out of the room.

……

At the ladies' table, after three rounds of wine, everyone was a little tipsy. Mrs. Meng, the mistress of the Xie residence, suggested that everyone go to the back garden to admire the crape myrtle flowers. Crape myrtle covering the roof was a sign of good luck, so most of the noble ladies in the capital accepted the suggestion.

A group of people came from the women's section to the outside of the west wing. They saw the wisteria in full bloom in the small garden next to the west wing. The vines were slender and soft, winding and twisting like green waterfalls, with butterflies flying among them. It was a magnificent and beautiful scene.

The women were talking and laughing, but Meng's face was solemn, and her eyes kept drifting towards the door of the west wing. What was going on? According to the plan, Xiao Shi, who was hiding in the corner, should have rushed to the front of everyone and led everyone into the house. Why was that stupid slave Xiao Shi still nowhere to be seen at this hour? !

Meng was feeling uneasy, but she still had to smile and answer the greetings from the ladies, while thinking about how to lead everyone in later.

Suddenly, she heard a gentle and gentle cry.

The voice was so charming that it touched her bones, mixed with the man's heavy breathing, and Meng was overjoyed.

Most of the ladies heard it and were stunned. They looked around, trying to find the source of the sound.

"Ah! Be gentle! My body can't stand it..."

There was another sound, this time louder than the previous one. Everyone heard it. The sound came from the west wing!

"This..." A noble lady standing next to Meng pointed at the door of the west wing with horror on her face.

Meng concealed the ecstasy on her face and pretended to be furious: "It must be some unruly maid in the mansion who took advantage of the master's party in the front hall to have an affair here! It's really shameful!"

Having said this, Meng strode over, angrily pushed open the door of the west wing, and the ladies immediately followed.

As soon as the door opened, an indescribable smell of eroticism came out. The woman's screams that were isolated by the door were amplified at this moment, clearly hitting everyone's eardrums.

On the ground, clothes were messy, and on the bed, there were two entangled figures. The woman below had snow-white skin with a blush, while the man above had bronze honey-colored skin, tight muscles all over his body, and his hips were moving quickly.

"Ouch!" A noble lady screamed, covering her handkerchief.

However, the two people who were trapped in the swamp of lust turned a deaf ear to him and fought hard.

The moment she saw the faces of the two men, Meng swallowed the words "Xie Lanzhao" that she was about to shout. The smile on her face twisted strangely and turned into great fear.

How can it be!

It’s over! It's all over!

It was as if a basin of ice-cold water was poured over her head. Meng could not help but shiver violently. The great fear made her hesitate for a while, and even this moment was enough for the people behind her to see the appearance of the two people.

"Oh, isn't this..." Someone could no longer recognize her and looked at Meng with complicated eyes.

Meng was horrified and broke out in a cold sweat. She didn't care about anything else and quickly ordered the servant: "Quick! Close the door!"

However, it was too late. The woman under him suddenly shouted loudly.

The moaning seemed to melt into the bones: "Third Young Master... wuwuwu..."

Third Young Master?

Everyone looked at each other in bewilderment, Third Young Master? Which Third Young Master? Could it be Xie Zisheng, the Third Young Master of the Xie Mansion?

Meng's face was pale and she clenched her hands tightly, her nails digging into the flesh and drawing blood.

Someone in the crowd shouted rudely, "Madam! What is this? Your third son is so promiscuous in your house, and he let us watch a live porn show! We are going to get stye! You have to give us an explanation!"

"That's right!" Everyone echoed, with disgust on their faces.

Some people were whispering in the crowd.

"This Xie Zisheng has been following General Shen to lead troops in battle and rarely comes back. I didn't expect that when he came back, he would do such a thing at my sister's banquet... Tsk tsk tsk!"

"That's right! That Meng was bragging about her son before. Ha, what a joke!"

……

Mrs. Meng's face looked increasingly uglier, and the face of an elder standing in the crowd was even uglier than before.

The elder was already in her sixties, with a head full of silver hair but not looking old at all, and she was in good spirits. She slowly walked out of the crowd and stomped her cane, "Madam! Your family is too high-class, and my grandson's family cannot afford to marry you. The marriage between my granddaughter and your son is hereby annulled!"

This person was none other than the current emperor's favorite, Grand Tutor Sun's legal wife, Old Lady Zhao.

Meng was struck by lightning and suddenly said, "No! Old Madam, this is a marriage arranged by the Prime Minister and the Grand Tutor. It has been announced to the world. Next year, my Zisheng will marry Miss Sun as his principal wife!"

Old Lady Zhao snorted angrily, "Madam! Don't go too far! Do you want my Jiaojiao to be laughed at by everyone in the capital for your Sanlang's behavior?"

She stomped her cane again and said in a way that left no room for doubt: "This marriage must be cancelled!"