The mistress died of overwork, and after rebirth, she was bad at raising her cubs

Huo Zhanting frowned when he heard this. Just as he was about to ask what Shen Qingyao was doing, Li Wu said:

"I know, I know, the third young lady of the Marquis of Jing'an's Mansion is the concubine of the second branch of the Marquis of Jing'an's Mansion!"

"I heard that the Third Miss just knelt and cried in front of our princess. I'm afraid that the princess' bad mood may be related to this."

Li Wu felt somewhat proud when he spoke of this.

Li Wu has been very anxious since he met Xie Shaoshang yesterday.

After all, my master is silent and never says what he thinks. How can he compare with those male vixens outside?

That's why he sent people to keep an eye on her. If any male vixen dared to seduce the princess, he could send his master to compete for her favor in time!

Li Wu thought that he had good intentions towards his master!

Just after he finished speaking, Li Wu found that Huo Zhanting and Ren Wei were both looking at him. Li Wu felt a little uneasy and could not help but hug his arms and stammered:

"You, what are you looking at me for?"

"I just didn't expect that a big fool like you could tell that the princess was in a bad mood. I'm a little surprised." Ren Wei said without any hesitation.

When Li Wu heard this, he felt as if he was being insulted. He immediately curled his lips in dissatisfaction and said:

"I'm not stupid! How can I not see it? The princess is such a good person, but that Third Miss has made her unhappy! It's really hateful! Master, how about I go and beat her up to make the princess feel better?"

"You have the nerve to hit a woman." Ren Wei's mouth twitched.

"What about women and men? Anyone who offends the princess is a bad person!"

Li Wu spoke with confidence, and Ren Wei's eyes changed when he looked at Li Wu.

Is this still the same person who was full of hostility towards the princess at the beginning?

How come in just a few days, he has become the princess's loyal servant? It is simply unbelievable.

Huo Zhanting listened to what the two said, tapped the armrest of the wheelchair with his fingers and said:

"Go check on the Third Young Lady of the Marquis of Jing'an's Mansion, and send a team of secret guards to protect the Princess."

Ren Wei was a little surprised when he heard this.

Those secret guards were a special force specially formed by Huo Zhanting.

They are all very skilled and often turn the tide of a battle.

There are only three teams of these secret guards, and two of them are currently patrolling various borders to gather intelligence.

Huo Zhanting only had one team with him, but they were all assigned to Shen Qinglan by Huo Zhanting...

Ren Wei wanted to give some advice. After all, compared to Shen Qinglan, Ren Wei thought Huo Zhanting was more dangerous.

But before Ren Wei could say anything, Huo Zhanting glanced at him indifferently, which made him swallow back all the suggestions.

Nothing more...

Just give it to the princess. Anyway, the master has him and Li Wu by his side, so nothing will go wrong.

night.

Shen Qinglan took a carriage and took Shuwen and Shuyu to the tomb of his mother Cui Jinghe.

However, Cui Jinghe's tomb was buried in the Shen family's ancestral tomb, and the Shen family's ancestral tomb was guarded by a gravekeeper.

If Shen Qinglan went up the mountain from the main road, she would definitely meet the gravekeeper, so Shen Qinglan simply stopped the carriage far away, and she, Shuwen, Shuyu and the other two went up the mountain from the back with light luggage.

The wind at night is extremely cool!

The wind makes everyone feel cold in their hearts.

Shuyu held the lantern and followed Shen Qinglan, while Shuwen supported Shen Qinglan as they walked up with difficulty.

After a short while, Shen Qinglan and the other two arrived at Cui Jinghe's tombstone.

Looking at Cui Jinghe's tombstone, Shen Qinglan pursed her lips, lit the incense, knelt on the ground and kowtowed to Cui Jinghe's tombstone several times before saying:

"Mother, I want to know the truth. If it is false, I will kowtow and admit my mistake. If it is true, I will not let that person off easily. Please forgive me for my unfilial behavior!"

After saying this, Shen Qinglan stood up and asked Shuyu to stick the lantern on the tree. He said calmly:

"dig!"

The three of them worked together and with the smell of earth mixed in, the grave was dug up bit by bit.

Soon, a blood-red coffin was revealed!

"what!"

Shu Yu screamed, then quickly covered her mouth and pointed at the coffin with some horror.

Not only was the coffin blood-red, it was also covered with all kinds of yellow talismans. The coffin was also tightly tied with an iron chain, and on the coffin, there were six soul-calming nails!

Shen Qinglan stumbled a few steps when he saw it. Shuwen quickly supported Shen Qinglan and said worriedly:

"Miss, are you okay?"

Shen Qinglan's eyes were already red. In fact, she didn't even need to look to know that there was definitely something wrong with her mother's death!

If there is no problem, why use the soul-soothing nail? The soul-soothing lock? The soul-soothing talisman?

How guilty must the person who killed her mother be to have such triple protection?

Shen Qinglan was so angry that her whole body was shaking.

For so many years, she didn't know anything about it!

Let her mother be suppressed underground like this, her soul will never be able to be reincarnated!

Shen Qinglan's body was trembling. He stretched out his hand and clenched Shuwen's arm, gritting his teeth and saying:

"Smash it! Smash it all!"

Shuwen and Shuyu looked at each other, feeling helpless and distressed, but in the end they did not go against Shen Qinglan's wishes.

"Then don't move, Miss. Shuyu and I will be able to handle it."

Shen Qinglan did not refute Shuwen's words.

It's not that she didn't want to do it herself, but at this moment she felt the blood rushing to her head, causing her whole body to tremble, her hands and feet to become weak, and she was unable to help at all.

Shu Wen swung his sword and quickly cut the iron chain, and then Shu Wen hurried forward to tear off all the runes.

After the two of them worked together to smash the soul-suppressing nail, the coffin lid finally loosened.

By the time Shuwen and Shuyu opened the coffin lid, their faces had turned pale. Turning back, they saw Shen Qinglan had already walked to the front of the grave.

Shen Qinglan stretched out her hand, and Shuwen and Shuyu quickly helped her down from the grave.

Shen Qinglan looked inside the coffin.

The corpse had already decayed, leaving only a grim skeleton.

only……

The skeleton was completely black and emitted a strong stench.

Shen Qinglan’s face suddenly turned pale and he fell to the ground.

"Miss!"

Shuwen and Shuyu hurriedly tried to support Shen Qinglan, but Shen Qinglan raised his hand to stop them. His body trembled slightly and he spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Miss! Are you okay?"

"Miss! Don't scare us!"

Shuwen and Shuyu were both frightened when they saw this scene. With red eyes, they grabbed Shen Qinglan and looked anxious.

Shen Qinglan knew what his situation was and he was just angry.

But how could she not be angry?

"That's the Love Heartbreak Powder. Did you know? Mother was poisoned by the Love Heartbreak Powder!"

Shen Qinglan pulled Shuwen and Shuyu and said with a trembling voice.

When Shu Wen heard this, his face changed and he said in surprise:

"Love-sickness-breaking powder? The person who is poisoned will feel weak all over and feel pain as if thousands of ants are gnawing at his bones! The tendons and veins in his body will break inch by inch, and his internal organs will rot bit by bit, but his appearance will not change at all..."

The three of them were silent.

This Acacia Heartbreak Powder can be said to be the most vicious poison! It is even worse than the poison of the Patchouli Wolf that Xie Shaoshang was poisoned with.

Any kind of poison in the world is aimed at taking people's lives.

But this lovesickness is different!

It is mainly for torture.

The poisoned person will endure unbearable pain every day, and his vitality will be drained bit by bit, until he dies miserably.

What kind of hatred could make the murderer treat her mother so viciously?