Chapter 1847: Chapter 1847: Mind Your Own Business (Part 4)
"What happened?" At this moment, someone came over; it was Qi Jingyi and Qi Jingrong.
The young girls looked at Qi Jingyun with some apprehension.
"Uncle Yun, Uncle Rong." Qi Zizi, however, wasn’t afraid and hurriedly called out. "Zuo Qingqing said someone hit her, and just now Wang Zhengzheng said there was a snake. Look, Miss Wei fainted from fright..."
Wei Ran’s maid was trying to wake her up.
Qi Jingyun instinctively glanced at Yang Ruxin.
Yang Ruxin, however, lowered her head and played with a Jade Pendant on her waist, ignoring him.
"How could there be a snake here?" Qi Jingrong frowned. "You all, search carefully." Then he instructed two eunuchs, "Take Miss Wei to the Imperial Hospital."
"I can wake her up." Hen Ziyue walked over, took out a silver needle from her pouch, and jabbed it into Wei Ran’s body. Instantly, Wei Ran frowned and opened her eyes.
"It’s okay now." Hen Ziyue said while removing the silver needle and returned to Yang Ruxin’s side.
Yang Ruxin’s mouth twitched. Actually, using a bit of fragrance could also wake someone up, but this girl simply and crudely resolved it with a needle.
At this time, Xiaolun and her family of three were munching on radishes in their space, indicating that they could search for ten thousand years and never find the Great King.
The search, unsurprisingly, yielded no results.
"Probably you were mistaken." Qi Jingyun glanced at Wang Zhengzheng, "In the future, don’t make a fuss. The Imperial Garden is cleaned and guarded daily; snakes can’t possibly get in..."
"But..." Wang Zhengzheng still wanted to play the victim.
However, the rest turned and left, though they gave Yang Ruxin a deep look before leaving.
Qi Jingrong, however, approached Yang Ruxin. "Was it your trickery?"
"Prince Ten really doesn’t remember past lessons," Yang Ruxin slightly raised an eyebrow, "Evidence? Shall we have a chat in front of the Emperor? My cousin-in-law or my aunt’s husband..."
Qi Jingrong’s face changed instantly, and he turned and fled.
Yang Ruxin couldn’t help but laugh.
By now, Wang Zhengzheng had regained her composure and turned to Yang Ruxin. "It was you, right?"
"What?"
"You scared us?" Wang Zhengzheng frowned, "It was you, it must be you!" Suddenly, she rushed over and tried to hit Yang Ruxin’s face.
"Wang Zhengzheng..." Jiang Fangfei couldn’t help but call out, but it was too late to stop her.
Then Wang Zhengzheng’s hand was stopped in mid-air.
"Wang Zhengzheng, there won’t be a third time," Yang Ruxin said, gripping Wang Zhengzheng’s arm. "If you continue this nonsense, do you believe I can cripple you right now?"
Wang Zhengzheng’s face turned pale as the pain from her wrist rendered her unable to open her mouth, and cold sweat kept dripping down.
The people around were also shocked by the sudden cold aura from Yang Ruxin and stood there, frozen, unable to react.
Seeing that it was about enough, Yang Ruxin threw Wang Zhengzheng to the nearby palace maid.
Wang Zhengzheng was caught and steadied by the palace maid.
"Lady, though the Imperial Garden is beautiful, it’s unbearable to have mosquitoes buzzing around," Yang Ruxin turned to Jiang Fangfei. "I shall take my leave." She slightly curtsied and then turned to walk out.
Jiang Fangfei lost interest in strolling through the garden, looked at Wang Zhengzheng, and said, "Tread carefully, or what you worked hard for might be ruined." Then she too left.