In his previous life, he was disfigured and his eyes were gouged out, and he was reborn to kill ever

The old woman's words hit Zhao Xueqing right in the heart.

She staggered twice and could hardly stand steadily.

Seeing her like this, the old woman let go of her hand and let her fall to the ground.

"With your limited endurance, you still think you can defeat that bitch Fang Ling?"

Being mocked so bluntly by an old woman, Zhao Xueqing felt ashamed and angry.

"shut up.

How do you know that I can't beat that bitch Fang Ling?

So what if she knew what I was thinking?

Isn't it that she doesn't dare to blatantly expel me from Prince Jing's Mansion?

If I can successfully stay in the palace, I will have won the first step.

Just wait and see, one day, the position of Princess Jing will be mine.

I want that bitch Fang Ling to kneel down before me and kowtow and admit her mistake.

I want her to kneel before the graves of my father and brother and kowtow and repent.”

Zhao Xueqing said with red eyes and gritted teeth.

Seeing her performance, the old woman nodded with satisfaction.

"now it's right.

Only by pulling Fang Ling down from the position of Princess Jing can you get rid of your status as a lowly maid.

Otherwise, you will be trampled underfoot for the rest of your life and will never be able to stand up again."

"who are you?

Why did you come and say these things to me?"

Zhao Xueqing looked at the old woman in front of her with vigilance.

After she calmed down, she realized that she was a little too excited when she spoke just now.

It was really risky to tell a strange woman my true thoughts.

The old woman saw her concerns and said with a low smile:

"hehe!

You don't have to care who I am?

All you need to know is that bitch Fang Ling is also my enemy.

I have an irreconcilable feud with her.

Your father and brother died at the hands of Fang Ling.

And my dearest ones also died at her hands.

Fang Ling is our common enemy.

You just need to know that if you want to become Princess Jing, I will help you achieve your goal."

After hearing this, Zhao Xueqing slowly stood up and looked at the woman in front of her again.

"So, not only will you not harm me, you will also help me?"

The old woman curled her lips.

"Your nagging and motherly way of doing things is really not a good character.

No wonder you haven't accomplished anything after being in the palace for so long.

I'm currently doing some odd jobs in the kitchen, washing and cutting vegetables.

Although it is not directly cooked and eaten.

But it is not impossible to make some changes to Fang Ling and Prince Jing's diet.

At that time, I will just find an opportunity to put some medicine like that into Fang Ling and King Jing's diet.

If we cooperate well, it is not impossible to destroy Fang Ling's innocence or send Prince Jing to your bed."

Zhao Xueqing's eyes lit up when she heard this.

"If you can really help me succeed, I will definitely benefit from your help when I ascend to a high position."

The woman didn't seem to care about Zhao Xueqing's promise and waved her hand.

"I just can't stand seeing my hated enemy sitting high and mighty and enjoying wealth and glory.

I have to bring her down and ruin her reputation, only then can I relieve the hatred in my heart."

The old woman's attitude made Zhao Xueqing feel relieved.

I was really sleepy, so someone brought me a pillow.

It feels really good.

Anyway, it will be this old woman, not her, who will tamper with Fang Ling and Prince Jing's food.

By then, Prince Jing would really have forced himself on her because of the effects of the medicine.

Then she is just a victim.

All the blame can be put on this old woman.

As long as she had physical contact with Prince Jing, she could become the woman by his side.

As for wanting to gain more favor from King Jing, you can do it slowly and there is no need to rush.

And Fang Ling, if she lost her innocence.

No matter how much Prince Jing doted on her before, he would still ignore her and even divorce her for the sake of his reputation.

Thinking of this, a victorious smile appeared on Zhao Xueqing's face.

It seemed as if she had become Prince Jing's bedmate.

The old woman standing next to her took in her entire expression and couldn't help but smile slyly.

She didn't have the energy to help that fool Zhao Xueqing to ascend to the position of Princess Jing.

Because she not only hated Fang Ling, but also hated King Jing Qin Mu.

She wanted Fang Ling and Qin Mu to die together.

So when the time comes, all she will put in their food is intestinal poison.

Then, let the idiot Zhao Xueqing send the food to Fang Ling and Qin Mu to enjoy.

That way, she can get away, right?

The two of them had their own thoughts. After looking at each other, a smile appeared on their faces at the same time.

The two reached an agreement, and as for the details of the action, they arranged to meet at another time to discuss it in detail.

The two of them thought that no third person would know their plan.

But they didn't know that in the trees in the courtyard where they were talking, there were several spirit birds with their ears pricked up, listening carefully to every word they said.

Soon, the spirit birds that heard the news flew to Yaxiangju to report the news to their owner.

Seeing that their master's door was closed, the spirit birds tactfully landed on a tree in the yard and waited quietly.

An hour later, Qin Mu opened the door and walked out.

The corners of his mouth rose slightly, his eyes full of satisfaction.

He thought that after more than an hour of hard work, Ling'er must be hungry.

But there is still some time before dinner.

He personally went to arrange some food to fill Ling'er's stomach.

As soon as the door was opened, the spirit birds instantly became energetic, flapping their wings and scrambling to fly into Fang Ling's bedroom.

When Qin Mu saw it, he just thought that the spirit bird wanted to return to Ling'er's space to rest.

He opened the door as wide as possible and let the spirit bird in.

Then, he went about preparing his meal.

At this time, Fang Ling was sitting in front of the dressing table, combing her black hair.

Looking at her rosy cheeks in the bronze mirror, she couldn't help but smile sweetly.

Amu is so gentle every time.

Even if you are angry in your heart, you will be gentle as water when facing yourself.

The love, care and concern for her in his eyes were so natural.

Make her heart warm.

It feels really good to be loved and cared for.

So good that she couldn't help but smile when she recalled his eyes.

She is not the kind of little woman who relies on her husband's favor to survive.

However, every time Amu showed her love, she felt that her life was not in vain.

The joy that Amu's love brings her cannot be explained in a few words.

But it is extremely precious and wonderful.

Just when Fang Ling was lost in thought, seven or eight spirit birds suddenly landed on her, chirping and vying to report news.

After this period of cultivation, most of the spirit birds in Fang Ling's space are already able to speak.

Therefore, if several spirit birds come back to report news at the same time, this kind of chaos will occur.

Fang Ling saw this and shook her head helplessly, thinking that she still had to let Que Ling teach these little guys how to report information in the most efficient and orderly manner.