"You don't know, right? The Ninth Prince has given up on you. He said, if you are really cooked on the stove by the Fourth Prince, don't forget to get a piece of his pie."

"He also said that women are like clothes, and when one torn one is to change the other one is..."

"By the way, Sister Qi is in the military camp of the Ninth Prince. She will become the new Ninth Princess soon. I wonder if the Third Sister, the former Ninth Princess, will be remembered?"

"If Prince Jiu attacked the capital and ascended the throne successfully, Sister Qi would become the queen..."

"I really complained to my third sister. I tried my best to marry the Ninth Prince, but I ended up like this now..."

"Don't let the third sister make things difficult for your sister. Drink this glass of wine and get a good baby as soon as possible. It's good for you and me..."

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The woman's mouth was opened and closed, and the smug smile on her little face was smug and distorted. In the dizzy candlelight, Rong Jingqiu looked at this face that was somewhat similar to her and kept talking nonstop.

She never knew that the fourth sister had so many common topics with her. Her eyes turned to the glass of poisonous wine held by the servant on a tray. The corners of her mouth curled and she smiled coldly.

"What are you laughing at?" Rong Jingdong finally stopped the smug ridicule. Rong Jingqiu was better off drinking that glass of poisonous wine by herself to avoid dirtying her hands.

Rong Jingqiu then looked at Rong Jingdong again. She was afraid of death, but her hand still steadily picked up the glass of poisonous wine, stared at the amber wine for a while, and couldn't help but smile again.

He is about to die and still has to pretend, Rong Jingdong's disdainful eyes are not hidden at all.

Suddenly, Rong Jingqiu hooked her up, "Fourth Sister, I have a secret about the Ninth Prince to tell you, do you want to listen?"

"What's the secret?" Rong Jingdong asked anxiously, and soon realized it again, "Don't think of luring me into a fool. Rong Jingqiu, let me tell you that I found your hiding place today, and all your people are dead, you can't escape..."

"The fourth sister's temperament is still as impatient as before." Rong Jingqiu spoke slowly and spread her hands generously, "Do you look like I'm going to run away?" Her eyes darkened, "I just don't want to get the cheaper one, or do you really want to see her climbing to a high position while stepping on the Rong family? Fourth sister, you and I are the relative sisters of a mother and compatriots. Since I can't live anymore, I naturally hope you'll be fine," raised her eyebrows slightly, "Fourth sister, what do you think?"

Rong Jingdong's rationality told herself not to believe Rong Jingqiu's words. Since this sister came back from the village, she had not allowed her to live a comfortable life. She stole her maternal love and finally snatched away everything that belonged to her. The more she was bewitching her words, the less she could not believe them.

Rong Jingqiu seemed to be able to detect what she was thinking, and smiled lonely and self-deprecatingly, "Fourth sister, you surrendered to Qi Aoer, I don't blame you. After all, people are not punished for themselves. Forget it, you don't want to hear the secrets about the Ninth Prince, and I won't force you, just let Qi Aoer stand out..."

Her four sisters have no other abilities, but their impulsive and jealous instinct is excellent.

Sure enough, when she was excited, Rong Jingdong's face became distorted again due to jealousy. Of course, she could not stand Qi Aoer climbing to the throne of the queen. The ninth prince Zhao Yu belonged to her, but she could only belong to her.

Reason gradually faded, and greed climbed into her heart. She couldn't help but walk towards Rong Jingqiu step by step, but she never let go of her cautious heart. Her three sisters always liked to be surprised, just like she married the Ninth Prince back then.

"Can the third sister say it?" She stood still some distance away from Rong Jingqiu.

Rong Jingqiu shook her head, "Fourth sister, get closer, this secret cannot be heard by outsiders. If Qi Aoer knows it, you will have no chance..."

Rong Jingdong was still skeptical, but she moved forward a few steps, and finally she stood only an arm away from Rong Jingqiu. "If you have something to say, please tell me quickly, don't pretend here... Um..."

The incident happened at a moment when it was lightning. Rong Jingqiu suddenly stepped forward and grabbed Rong Jingdong's hand and cut it back. Then the poisonous wine in her hand was forced into her mouth while Rong Jingdong could not react.

Rong Jingdong's eyes opened wide as Rong Jingqiu's face magnified in front of him, "You... are naughty..." The more you spoke, the faster the poisonous wine flowed into your throat.

"Three sister, have I ever said that it is really disgusting that you, who have a husband, are coveting your brother-in-law." Rong Jingqiu said coldly in Rong Jingdong's ear, "You and I are in a relationship. You want to send me to Huangquan Road, how can I go alone? Huangquan Road is not as lonely as you."

After confirming that the poisonous wine had flowed into Rong Jingdong's belly, she shook away Rong Jingdong, who had already collapsed.

Those who followed Rong Jingdong to do such things were her confidants. When they saw the incident, they were stunned at first, and soon returned to their souls. They hurriedly went up to help their master up, and then controlled Rong Jingqiu's ninth princess.

He was so squeezing that he was eager to find the doctor to run out, but in order to kill his sister, Rong Jingdong used poison to seal the throat with blood. Now any remedy measures are futile.

Before Rong Jingdong's death, his bloody eyes stared at Rong Jingqiu fiercely, "Bad... man, I'm... a ghost... I won't... let you go..."

Rong Jingqiu doesn't care, she is about to become a ghost, are she still afraid of her Rong Jingdong? She now only hates that she was implicated by the Ninth Prince Zhao Yu.

Unexpectedly, when she closed her eyes and waited for death to come, she helped herself up with her hands. She suddenly opened her eyes and looked at the person coming.

Her eyes narrowed slightly, and her ears were heard the painful screams of the enemy when she was killed, and these sounds could no longer move her. After all, these dead people wanted to kill her and bury Rong Jingdong with her.

"Ninth Princess, go quickly." The woman spoke gently.

A group of men in black broke in, and the leader bowed to her and asked her to forgive her.

Rong Jingqiu did not look at the group of men in black, stared at the woman with both eyes, grabbed the woman with her back hand, "Let's go together."

The woman shook her head gently, "I won't leave, there will be someone here to restrain the Fourth Prince, I will stay."

"Xia Gui..." Rong Jingqiu wanted to persuade her anxiously.

"My name is Xia Wei." Xia Wei's stunning face smiled slightly, and she was so moving in the candlelight, "The Ninth Prince asked me to come."

Rong Jingqiu was slightly stunned, and then she was stunned. Xia Wei shook off her hand and looked at the man in black, "Hurry up and escort your princess away."

Rong Jingqiu had no choice but to be surrounded by others. Seeing several personal maids, nurse Lin An and her guards lying outside the house in a pool of blood, she couldn't hide the sadness on her face. She knew that it was one thing that they could not escape the disaster, but seeing it with her own eyes was another thing.

When she got on the carriage, she couldn't help but look back at Xia Wei standing in the wind. After parting this time, she might have no more time to meet.

"Take care of yourself."

She gritted her teeth and said, and she got into the carriage without hesitation.

The carriage set off, but she did not wave goodbye to Xia Wei.

The grim situation waiting for her ahead was still waiting for her. She cursed Zhao Yu, the ninth prince who had implicated her, and her "good" husband who respected each other thousands and ten thousand times.

The carriage was driving in the night. She wanted to lift the curtain and look around, but reality told her that it was better not to do this. This was running for life. As long as she was not out of danger, she could not relax for a moment.

She raised her hand and pulled out a golden hairpin from her hair bun and held it in her hand. Although she knew that this action was useless, she still wanted to give herself courage.

A tense atmosphere filled the team immediately, but the things that were worried still happened.

Rong Jingqiu heard the sound of fighting outside, and her heart sank to the bottom of the valley, but until the last moment, she would not easily admit defeat and lose her life.

Pushing herself up, she held the golden hairpin in her hand tightly and prepared for her last try.

Suddenly, a long sword pierced through the wall of the carriage, and she almost avoided it, so she was not stabbed by the sword. One was one or two, and more and more swords pierced through the wall of the carriage, which showed that the man in black who was guarding her outside was at a disadvantage and could not resist it.

She gritted her teeth and avoided the sword inserted into the car again. She rolled and pulled off the curtain of the carriage. Then she saw that the coachman had fallen into a pool of blood and could not die anymore. She covered her sadness and saw a black shadow attacking her. She reflexively inserted the golden hairpin into the other party's neck, and warm blood sprayed her all over.

He pushed away the dead man, and the man in black rushed over to protect her with blood. While someone was covering her, he grabbed the knife in the hand of the dead body, picked up the strength to leapt onto the horse's back, and then cut off the reins of the carriage on the horse. In just one moment, she made up her mind and directly inserted the golden hairpin on her hand into the horse's butt.

The horse was hurt, raised his foot and neighed, and then ran forward frantically.

Rong Jingqiu, who was riding a horse for the first time, grabbed the horse's mane tightly and was almost thrown under the hoof by the horse. At this time, she didn't care about her fear, so she could only escape with the help of the horse's madness caused by the pain.

Unfortunately, human calculations are not as good as God's calculations. She has already tried hard to lie on the horse's back to reduce the chance of being killed, but a cold arrow shot from behind her. An arrow happened to hit the horse. The horse raised its front hooves again and neighed. Suddenly, a cold arrow penetrated her heart directly.

Her pupils slowly widened, allowing the pain to spread from her heart bit by bit, and finally spread throughout her body. A wry smile bloomed on the corners of her mouth, and she could not escape this fate in the end.

Before her death, she began to curse Zhao Yu again a thousand times, and it was all because of this bastard. This time, she really exhausted her to death.

It's hateful that he is now in a prosperous state.

It's so lonely that he doesn't have him on the road to the underworld.

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Chapter completed!