The daughter of the Marquis is too delicate, the abstinent prince pinches her waist and loves her

Chapter 4 I'm really tired of living
"Zhi Xing! What should I do? Prince Ye is coming, how can I face people like this!" Sheng Jintang cried and shouted, "And the charm on him... If I hadn't happened to meet him, wouldn't he have been taken advantage of by other women? Wuuuu..."

Zhi Xing frowned and immediately saw the invisible symbol on her head. She formed seals with her hands, chanted a spell, pointed with her hand, and whispered, "Break it!"

In an instant, the talisman shattered, the stench dissipated, and the room was filled with the pungent and fragrant flower scent.

Sheng Jintang finally breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that the smell was gone. Then, with red eyes, she anxiously said to Zhi Xing, "Hurry up and figure out how Mei Ling is doing now? Has the Ye Dynasty Marquis' Mansion come?"

Zhi Xing stretched out her hand, measured with her thumb on her fingertips, and said with a serious expression, "Mei Ling is dead, King Ye will not come."

"Mei Ling is dead?!" Sheng Jintang widened his eyes in disbelief, his eyes turned red in an instant, and big tears overflowed from his eyes.

She gritted her teeth and said, "Mei Ling is dead, my reputation is ruined, and King Ye doesn't want to see me again... Who on earth is trying to make things difficult for me, Sheng Jintang?"

Zhi Xing frowned. The person who could kill Mei Ling must be extremely powerful. He must be a strong opponent. The invisible talisman that was attached to Sheng Jintang just now was just a small greeting.

She raised her eyes, looked at Sheng Jintang who was sobbing, and said, "Miss, have you offended someone you shouldn't have offended?"

Sheng Jintang shook her head in panic. No, as the daughter of the marquis, she has always been cautious and gentle to others.

Those daughters of noble families have such a good relationship with her, and the people in the Marquis' Mansion also hope that she will marry Prince Ye and bring honor to the Marquis' Mansion.

She thought about it and suddenly the familiar figure appeared in her mind. Her heart suddenly stagnated and she said with trembling lips and teeth: "Could it be... could it really be her?"

That day, she and her young lady got separated outside and couldn't find her young lady in the vast crowd. After returning home, she was so scared that she hid in the rice jar in the kitchen and fell asleep.

She was awakened by the miserable screams coming from outside and quietly opened the lid of the rice jar to take a peek, only to see a pool of blood.

The master, mistress, and young masters and young ladies of the Sheng family had scars all over their bodies out of nowhere and died tragically in the mansion. However, several of the servants and maids escaped from the mansion.

After waiting for a long time, there was no movement in the mansion, and her mistress did not come back. Until General Sheng Yukun, who was stationed at the border, came back and mistook her for his little niece Sheng Jintang, whom he had met three years ago.

She never denied it from beginning to end, and became the eldest daughter of the Marquis's Mansion with a guilty conscience.

Over the years, she has killed all the servants who escaped from the mansion. No one should know her true identity, except...

Zhi Xing watched Sheng Jintang's face turn pale, narrowed her eyes slightly, and asked, "Who?"

Sheng Jintang swallowed, his voice trembling uncontrollably, and said, "Sheng Jintang...the real Sheng Jintang...didn't you say that she died eight years ago?"

There was a flash of surprise in Zhixing's eyes. This shouldn't be wrong. As early as eight years ago, the fate of the real daughter should have died...

She counted carefully with her fingers, and was shocked. She murmured, "It's really her..."

Not only did the real daughter not die, she also came back quietly!
Seeing Zhixing's reaction, Sheng Jintang took a breath. She was back, and she wanted to take back everything that belonged to her. Would all his efforts over the past eight years be wasted?

"No!" she shouted, "I want her to die, Zhixing, that woman must die!"

At night, insects chirp softly and stars dot the dark sky.

The laughter of a young girl continued to be heard from San Sheng Hall. Su Lan slapped her thigh and almost laughed to death.

Yun Qing was lying on the rocking chair flipping through a book, looking for a way to remove the evil spirit from the jade pendant. He sighed and said, "Su Lan, you've been laughing all night." "Fairy sister, you don't know, I have inquired everywhere in the Marquis' Mansion. Now everyone in the Marquis' Mansion is very disgusted with the counterfeit and has said a lot of unpleasant things, especially the old lady. When she learned that the counterfeit had done such a shameful thing, she was so angry that her face turned green."

Hearing this, Yun Qing raised the corners of his lips in satisfaction and said, "Have you found out more about Zhi Xing who is beside her?"

"That Zhi Xing met the fake one five years ago. No one knows who her teacher is or where she came from. She is very mysterious. She does have some mystical skills, but they are definitely not as good as those of the Fairy Sister!"

Yun Qing rolled his eyes, thinking that perhaps Zhi Xing was related to the tragic massacre of the Marquis's family that year.

After thinking about it, Yun Qing closed the book in his hand, put it aside, and said, "We don't know the other party's background, so we should not underestimate him."

"Oh." Su Lan nodded obediently.

After a while, Su Lan went out to boil water and closed the door.

Yun Qing sat cross-legged, holding up his right arm with his left hand, and pointed two fingers of his right hand at the jade pendant shrouded in black air in the formation. He concentrated on chanting the spell to exorcise evil spirits: "Chichiyangyang, the sun rises in the east, I grant you a magic talisman to sweep away all evil!"

The black gas was like a frightened worm, entangled in the jade pendant and struggling.

Seeing the jade pendant hanging in the air and shaking violently, Yun Qing frowned and quickly formed seals with her hands. A powerful spiritual energy was drawn from her body and passed towards the jade pendant.

"Evil spirit, leave immediately!"

In a moment, beads of sweat the size of beans had formed on Yun Qing's forehead. The evil spirit struggled for several times, finally broke free from the jade pendant, and fled to the beam of the house.

She grabbed the jade pendant that was about to fall, put a talisman on it to prevent the evil spirit from approaching, then looked up at the beam and snorted coldly. Without the jade pendant, she had nothing to worry about.

He picked up the cinnabar pen and wrote an incantation on the floating yellow talisman. He swung a palm wind towards the black air. A golden light flashed, and the black air gradually lost its color and suddenly disappeared.

Yun Qing let out a long sigh and knelt down with weak legs. It took her a lot of energy to subdue the evil spirit.

She looked at the jade pendant in her hand and snorted: "Ye Jinchen, you owe me a big favor!"

There was the sound of weapons outside the door. Yun Qing frowned and pushed the door open. Su Lan in the yard held a sword and slashed the throat of the man in the nightgown, and blood splattered everywhere.

Hearing the noise behind her, Su Lan turned her head and frowned, saying, "Fairy sister, there is an assassin."

Yun Qing raised her eyebrows slightly and asked, "Is it solved?"

Su Lan nodded and said, "Leave one to go back and report the situation."

"That stinky woman actually dared to send killers! She is really tired of living!" Yun Qing gritted his teeth and raised his hand to fan the air.

In the Zhenbei Marquis Mansion, Sheng Jintang's room.

"Pa!" The clear and loud sound of slapping echoed throughout the room.

"Ah!" Sheng Jintang screamed, feeling a burning pain on her face. She was sitting at the dressing table, looking at the bronze mirror, and a red slap mark appeared on her originally fair cheek.

(End of this chapter)