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

Marquis Jing'an looked at Shen Qinglan in front of him, somewhat unable to believe what he heard.

Shen Qinglan glanced at Jing'an Hou calmly, picked up the teacup he had just drunk from, turned it around, and said with a faint smile:

"Shen Nanfeng, you don't think that you don't need to pay for your life if you kill someone, do you?"

Shen Qinglan's words were light and gentle, but to Marquis Jing'an, they sounded like thunder.

Jing'an Hou curled his lips, thought for a moment, and asked cautiously:

"Qinglan, did you misunderstand something?"

"Misunderstand?"

Shen Qinglan raised his eyes, put the teacup in his hand on the table, and said with a cold smile:

"Shen Nanfeng, you poisoned my mother and caused her tragic death! Is this a misunderstanding?"

"You knew that she died unjustly, so you had her soul sealed, wanting her to never be reincarnated. Is this a misunderstanding?"

"You kept a mistress, and not long after you killed her, you brought your mistress' daughter into your house. Is this a misunderstanding?"

Every word of Shen Qinglan's voice was sonorous, and the look he gave Marquis Jing'an was as if he wanted to cut off piece of his flesh piece by piece.

Marquis Jing'an's pupils shrank slightly, and he looked at Shen Qinglan in disbelief, as if he didn't expect that Shen Qinglan already knew all this.

After a long while, Jing'an Hou suddenly seemed to realize something, pointed at Shen Qinglan angrily and shouted:

"So! I ended up like this because you set a trap for me to fall into?"

Shen Qinglan was originally feeling very depressed, but when she saw that Marquis Jing'an finally reacted, she couldn't help but laugh.

Shen Qinglan was already pretty, and her smile was like a pearl, illuminating the narrow carriage.

"You've been stupid for half your life, but you finally figured it out. That's good. This way, even if you die, it won't be a stupid death."

Shen Qinglan's words immediately made Jing'an Marquis feel cold on his back, and he subconsciously said:

"You want to kill me?"

After hearing this, Marquis Jing'an hurriedly crawled out of the carriage in fear, as if he wanted to get away from Shen Qinglan as soon as possible.

Unfortunately, as soon as Marquis Jing'an climbed to the entrance of the carriage, he was kicked back by Shuwen.

Marquis Jing'an felt a pain in his chest and fell at Shen Qinglan's feet.

Looking up along the moon-white long skirt, Jing'an Hou only saw Shen Qinglan's cold eyes, as if looking at a dead person. His face immediately turned pale, and he grabbed the hem of Shen Qinglan's skirt and said:

"Qinglan, you can't kill me! I'm your father! I'm your biological father! Aren't you afraid of being struck by lightning if you kill me?"

"Besides, His Majesty only wants me to be exiled. If you touch me, wouldn't that be disobeying His Majesty's order?"

Marquis Jing'an did his best to tell in one breath all the ways he could think of to escape.

But no matter what he said, Shen Qinglan just looked down at him as if he was an ant.

Jing'an Hou froze for a moment, gritted his teeth and wanted to continue speaking, but was interrupted by Shen Qinglan:

"Don't worry, I won't kill you directly. If I let you die so easily, wouldn't that be too easy for you?"

"What do you mean?"

Marquis Jing'an didn't know why, but even though he heard Shen Qinglan say that she would not kill him, he still felt uneasy.

Shen Qinglan smiled, pointed to the cup of tea she had given Jing'an Marquis when he got on the carriage, and said seriously:

"Husband and wife are one body. It doesn't make sense that you, as a husband, shouldn't feel the same way as your mother did when she died in agony after taking that love-breaking powder?"

Marquis Jing'an looked at the cup of tea he had just drunk in astonishment, and immediately understood what Shen Qinglan meant.

The tea inside...

Marquis Jing'an didn't even have the time to scold Shen Qinglan. He quickly reached out to scratch his throat, trying to spit out the Acacia Heartbreak Powder he had just drunk.

It was just a pity that he had been locked up in jail for two days and hadn't eaten anything to begin with. He was then taken out for exile early this morning, and his stomach was even more empty.

So no matter how hard Marquis Jing'an tried to heave, he couldn't spit out the tea.

Shen Qinglan smiled faintly and said seriously: "Don't waste your energy. I told you that I will not let you die too easily. As a filial daughter, I will help you find a good official position during your exile."

Although Marquis Jing'an didn't know what Shen Qinglan meant, he knew how could Shen Qinglan be so kind?

In addition, after taking the poison, Jing'an Hou looked at Shen Qinglan's pretty face, which was 60% to 70% similar to Cui Shi, and he couldn't help but pounced on her viciously:

"I'll kill you! I'll kill you, you evil girl! I'll kill you, you beast!!"

Even if it means death, Marquis Jing'an wants to die together with Shen Qinglan.

But Marquis Jing'an couldn't even touch the corner of Shen Qinglan's clothes before he was kicked to the ground by Shuwen. Then he was grabbed by the collar and thrown out of the carriage by Shuwen.

After Marquis Jing'an was thrown to the ground in a miserable state, the people around him looked at him with contempt and ridicule. Marquis Jing'an felt as if his face had been completely trampled underfoot.

Shen Qinglan lifted the carriage curtain, glanced at Marquis Jing'an, raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and said:

"From now on, we are far apart and will never meet again. Father, this is the last time I will call you. Please take good care of yourself."

After saying this, Shen Qinglan didn't even give Marquis Jing'an a look and lowered the carriage curtain. Shu Yu had already arranged for the officials to get on the carriage, and the group drove away gradually.

When he could no longer see it, Marquis Jing'an spat out a mouthful of blood.

He didn't know whether it was because of anger or the poison.

On the way to exile, Marquis Jing'an still had some hope, thinking that Shen Qinglan would not poison him and was probably just trying to scare him.

After all, as Shen Qinglan said, those officials had already been taken care of by Shen Qinglan. At least in terms of food, they had never treated him harshly, which was much better than the other exiles.

But not long after, Marquis Jing'an had to feel the bone-gnawing pain every day. Not only did his internal organs have to endure this pain, but he also had to walk dozens of miles every day with the exiled army, which was extremely painful.

When Marquis Jing'an accidentally overheard the conversation between the officials, he suddenly understood why his poison was getting worse.

It turned out that Shen Qinglan bribed the officials and mixed the lovesickness powder into his food every day.

Give it to him little by little, just like how he treated Cui Shi in the past.

Marquis Jing'an wanted to refuse the food given by the officials, but after two days he could no longer bear the hunger.

Within half a month, Marquis Jing'an died on the road.

When he died, there was not much flesh left on his body. The people who buried him even found that his abdominal cavity was empty, as if his internal organs had been corroded.

In the end, Marquis Jing'an died.

The cause of death was the same as Cui's, but even more tragic than Cui's.

The power that he once thought was within his grasp passed by him like a flash in the pan, but he was ultimately unable to grasp it.

Marquis Jing'an worked hard all his life, but unfortunately, in the end, all his efforts were in vain.

The wife left and the children were separated.

Ke died in a foreign land.

Shen Qinglan had always sent people to keep an eye on Marquis Jing'an. When she heard the news, she felt neither sad nor happy. She just went to her mother's grave in person and burned three incense sticks.

"Mother, my revenge has been taken. You can rest in peace from now on. I hope you will be healthy, happy and successful in your next life."