Lin Qingqing's hands trembled slightly. She could feel the people behind her getting closer and closer. As soon as she turned around, she could see that she hated the man day and night.

Pei Yuan

The hatred in Lin Qingqing's heart is about to come out.

Pei Yuan approached step by step, his face was indifferent, his sight just paused, and didn't pay attention to the woman.

"Lord Pei, please come in." the guard looked respectful and turned aside to get out of the way.

Lin Qingqing clenched her fist and her teeth chattered. The next moment, she resolutely turned and ran away.

"Alas!" the bodyguard shouted, trying to stop her, but she had already run away.

When she ran to the alley and could no longer see the seventh Prince's house, Lin Qingqing stopped and gasped. Her face was pale and ugly, and her clenched fist hit the wall.

"He joined hands with the seventh Prince..."

"The seventh Prince betrayed me. He didn't intend to fulfill the agreement with me!" she was cold and weak.

No matter how high she climbed and how strong her contacts were, she couldn't help Pei Yuan.

"What should I do now..." she lived with hatred until now, but now Pei Yuan climbed higher and higher, and she had no choice.

Lin Qingqing's strength seemed to be taken away. His body was paralyzed. He slipped down the wall and sat on the ground.

How can she get revenge now that she has nothing?

Lin Qingqing mocked herself, raised the corners of her mouth, cried and laughed, living like a madman.

At this time, her mind suddenly flashed, and her eyes were filled with madness and hatred.

"No! I also have a big secret, hahaha... I have the secret of the seventh prince! This secret can make him collapse in an instant!"

Lin Qingqing's face was ferocious and burst into laughter.

She staggered to her feet, "Pei Yuan, if you want to be rich and prosperous, I won't let you do it! I'll let you do nothing all your life and be trampled under your feet all your life!"

As long as he destroys the seven princes, Peiyuan will have nothing to do. No matter how capable he is, he can't play.

"Hehe, Pei Yuan, the biggest stupid thing you have done in your life is to take refuge in the seventh prince!"

Lin Qingqing runs to the palace anxiously. She wants to expose the secret. She wants to announce the real life experience of the seven princes to the world.

She ran all the way in a panic. Her shoes ran away. When she was about to reach the palace gate, she tripped over her feet and fell hard.

Not far away is the palace.

Raise your face and you can see the heavily guarded palace gate.

Lin Qingqing raised his face in a daze. He saw the well-trained bodyguard with a straight face, guarding the palace gate and strictly checking everyone who came in and out of the palace gate.

How should she get in

How can I pass the secret to the emperor?

She is not a green imperial concubine now. Even if she wants to enter the palace, she will be stopped by heavy soldiers.

Lin Qingqing clenched her fist, and her fingers were full of soil. And even if the secret is made public, no one will believe her. They will only regard her as a crazy woman.

What else can she do now? Is there really nothing she can do

Lin Qingqing stared at the palace gate. She was unwilling. She clearly controlled the biggest secret, but she couldn't play a role.

Work?

Lin Qingqing's body was stiff. After a while, she laughed coldly.

She struggled to get up, turned and limped away, and people in the street stared one after another. She was dirty all over and her hair was scattered, like a street beggar.

……

Bang bang, the gate of Jiang's mansion was knocked.

The visitor knocked at the gate like a hurry.

The guard frowned and opened the door, "who? Knock so hard!"

When the door opened, a dirty woman came into the eye. Her eyes were red, like a crazy woman.

"Beggar? Roll, roll, don't dirty the gate of Yuan mansion!" the gatekeeper felt uncomfortable and directly opened his mouth to blow people.

Lin Qingqing grinned and stuffed the letter in her hand. "Give this letter to Jiang Jingshu and be sure to give it to her."

"What? How do you know my lady's name?"

"Remember, we must give it to Jiang Jingshu." Lin Qingqing said, turning and limping away. The moment she handed the letter to Jiang Jingshu, she felt relaxed.

"Who is she?" the gatekeeper felt strange. How could miss know such a person. He looked down at the letter paper, a little tangled, whether to send the letter to the young lady.

With a bang, the gate of Jiang mansion was closed.

Lin Qingqing stopped, turned his face and looked at Jiang's house.

She looked for a moment and suddenly smiled.

"Jiang Jingshu..." murmured, and there was no hatred in the words. "I was wrong... It's not you, it's me, it's always me."

Lin Qingqing whispered, and a line of clear tears flowed down.

*

The gatekeeper asked to see Jiang Jingshu.

Jiang Jingshu put on her coat and went out and asked, "what can I do for you?"

The gatekeeper hesitated, but he took out the crumpled letter.

Just now the woman asked him to give the letter to the young lady. He hesitated whether he should give it to the young lady. After all, the man's origin is unknown and may be bad for the young lady. After inner weighing, I finally decided to let Miss decide.

"Miss, there is someone just now. Let the little one hand over the letter to the miss." the gatekeeper handed the letter in both hands.

"Who is it?"

"She is a crazy woman, dirty and messy, like a beggar in the street..." the gatekeeper frowned.

"Beggar?" Jiang Jingshu was stunned and thought about it carefully, but she had no involvement with beggars at all. She reached for the letter and opened it on the spot.

It was scrawled and hurried down.

After scanning the contents of the letter, Jiang Jingshu's pupils contracted and widened her eyes.

She looked up abruptly. "Who's that man?"

"Small... Small is not clear."

Jiang Jingshu grabbed the letter paper and hurried to the door, but the street was already empty and there was no messenger.

"Miss, what happened to miss? What was written in the letter?" the gatekeeper was terrified. Miss's face changed greatly since she saw the letter.

Jiang Jingshu stared at the street, her mind was confused, and the letter wrote a shocking secret. If it was true... It would shake the whole court.

"Who... Who sent me the letter..." Jiang Jingshu murmured, unable to guess.

Is someone trying to tease her?

No, even absurd words don't make such a big joke.

Jiang Jingshu closed her lips tightly, her face was ugly, and her heart couldn't calm down for a long time. At this time, she suddenly remembered something. As soon as her face changed, she quickly opened the letter and looked at it carefully, word by word.

For a long time, her hand trembled slightly.

This is... Lin Qingqing's handwriting.

She is a man for two generations. After fighting with Lin Qingqing for so long, how can she not know her words.

"Lin Qingqing, it's her... It's the letter she sent me." Jiang Jingshu was cold all over, and things became more and more complicated, which confused her mind.

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