"I'm free to do as I please. It's my sister who isn't strict with her, how could my sister dare to say anything more?" Yan Shuang expressed her impatience.
Hearing Yan Shuang's words, Qing He's expression suddenly turned ashen, her entire body seemed to have lost its vitality. She laid there motionlessly, as if she was a dead person.
Yan Ling calmly glanced at him and a feeling of unease flashed across his heart — yet another useless person who had been abandoned.
"Alright, Nanyan!" Suppressing the anger in his heart, Yan Ling turned his head and shouted.
"Miss." Nan Yan lowered his head and replied.
"Bring Qing He to the backyard. For the matters of our yard, you can just close the doors yourself. We can't just let people see a joke for no reason." As Yan Ling spoke, he looked around.
"Yes, miss." Nan Yan expressionlessly replied.
Those who were surrounded by the gaze of Yan Ling felt extremely uncomfortable. They couldn't help but lower their heads, not daring to look her in the eye.
"What are you guys doing here if not working? The salary that the Prime Minister has paid you all, is it because you want to stay and watch the show!? " Madam Yan could not help but scold him angrily.
Originally, when Yan Shuang came to look for her, she had intended to take care of Yan Ling. Up until now, Yan Ling was still unharmed and she even found the 'murderer'. Their originally grandiose group of people now stood there like a joke.
Seeing this scene, how could the crowd not know that Madam is already angry? They lowered their heads and kept quiet, rushing to be the first to run out of the yard, afraid that they would be caught by the madame if they were to be slow.
As she watched these people leave, Madam Yan's face was still somewhat unsightly. She glanced at Yan Shuang, not knowing what to say. All of them took a few steps forward and held their daughter's hand as they walked out of the courtyard.
Looking at the crowded courtyard, Yan Ling heaved a sigh of relief. Such a troublesome matter had finally been solved up until now.
Thinking about it, after this incident, some people should have temporarily stopped for a while. In the future, even if there were people who did not like him and wanted to make a move on him, they would have to think about today's matter carefully.
Thinking of this, Yan Ling couldn't help but smile. In the end, this could still be considered Nan Yan's credit.
Of course, Nan Yan wouldn't give him a dog for no reason. He probably heard about the matters in the mansion when he gave away his boredom. He wanted to use this dog to catch the real killer and solve his problem.
Yan Ling squinted his eyes and suddenly felt much better. Indeed, he hadn't misjudged the person in the beginning, but elder sister Nan Yan would grow up to be his support. The most important thing was, a person who was personally trained would feel a lot more at ease, after all.
What Yan Ling needed to do next was to deal with Qing He.
"Miss, are you really going to let Qing He go just like that?" At night, Li Yi still had some doubts and asked hesitantly.
"Then what? Do you think I'd pretend to let Qinghe go and then send someone to kill her on the way? " Yan Ling looked at Li Yi in amusement. How could he not know what was on this girl's mind?
"Of, of course not …" Li Li's pair spoke out her thoughts and felt a little unnatural.
"That's enough, don't you know your young miss?" Yan Ling narrowed his eyes. When he looked at Jing Yi, his face was slightly red.
"Actually, this servant just doesn't understand. Qing He has already framed Miss, how could Miss let her off so easily?" Li Jun took a deep breath and asked seriously.
Li Jun knew that her young miss had a good temper, but she was also afraid. Her young miss was soft-hearted and couldn't stand up to the rules.
Today, if he let Qing He off so easily, then what about the next day? Was there more people who wanted to ride on top of their young lady?
Yan Ling sighed. Of course she knew what Li Yi was thinking about, but how could she not have thought about these worries?
Actually, the reason why Yan Ling did not do anything to Qing He was because he felt that Qing He was very much like him in his previous life. Furthermore, after today's events, Qing He should be able to understand some people and probably would not do any evil in the future.
A few days ago, Yan Ling had planned to find a chance to chase Qing He out of the residence. Now that this chance had come, why would he make things difficult for her? However, he could not say these words to Li Li.
"First, I believe you can see that the mastermind behind this is not Qing He, there is no need to punish her. "Second..." Yan Ling sighed.
"Her current appearance can be considered miserable enough. She should have received a lesson."
Li Li nodded her head before feeling somewhat conflicted. "It is true that you are right. However, if word of this spreads, it will eventually become public …"
Yan Ling smiled slightly and said, "Only we know about Qing He leaving. If anyone else wants to know, then we will have a good talk." How did we let Qing He go? "
After saying this, Yan Ling beckoned to Li Li, gesturing for her to come forward.
On the second day, there were two rumors circulating amongst the servants of the Prime Minister's Estate.
The first was, of course, that young miss hadn't refined any poison, but had been framed instead. As for the person who framed the First Miss, it was the Second Miss' personal maid, Qing He.
As for the second matter, it actually had something to do with that young miss, whom everyone had almost forgotten.
It was said that the Madam and the Second Miss had handed Qing He over to the Eldest Miss, but this Eldest Miss wasn't soft-hearted at all. He wanted to let the big black dog in the yard bite Qing He's leg.
He had heard from someone that when Qing He was sent away, both of her legs were injured, and blood had already dyed her dress red.
When these words reached the end, it became when First Miss sent Qing He away, Qing He's leg had already been bitten off by the dog she kept in the yard.
No matter what the truth was, the servants of the mansion finally understood that the young miss was not as easy to talk about as the legends claimed.
Weak and incompetent, cowardly and cowardly! If he were to use these two words to describe the young mistress, he would probably be thoroughly scolded by the servants in the vicinity.
Have you ever seen a weak, timid person who would let his own dog bite another person's leg?
However, no matter what, for Qing He to do such a thing, even if it meant taking her life, it was not something that she would care about. Eldest Miss, although she did this brutally, in the end, there was still a way for Qing He to live, which made people unable to reason with her.
Of course. Inevitably, someone said, "If you make people look like that, what difference is there between that and death? It would be better to just let them live happily."
However, no matter how they thought of him, Yan Ling did not care. Right now, Yan Ling was worried about something else.
The most important thing was that the prefecture held a banquet in the middle of June and invited all the young ladies in the capital. Young Master Yan Ling was naturally among them.