OBS Chapter 113 Framing
Chapter 113 Framing
Qiao Qingshu and Qiao Qingqiao were standing outside the window of the back room and could see everything clearly.
Qiao Qingshu patted her second younger sister on the shoulder and said,
"Qiao'er, now you can see Aunt Chen's true colors."
Qingqiao covered her face, her eyes filled with resentment and anger.
She originally thought that Aunt Chen would try to scheme against her and take advantage of her monthly allowance.
Although she looked down on her birth mother's manners and character, she still regarded her as her mother in her heart.
Although they weren't close, they still retained some affection for each other.
She never imagined that her own mother would be so vicious, scheming to make her a concubine of Prince Jing!
Prince Jing is about the same age as her father!
Qiao Qingqiao was filled with anger and resentment, and she rushed into the house.
Pointing at Aunt Chen's nose, he asked,
"Aunt! How could you scheme against me like this! I said I wouldn't marry him, and you came up with these despicable methods to tarnish my reputation and force me to submit to him!"
Aunt Chen had just been looking around with her head up, but when she saw Qingqiao standing in front of her, she lowered her head and dared not speak.
Qingqiao was so angry that her face turned red. She went up and started tugging at Aunt Chen's clothes, crying and shouting.
"How could you be so cruel! I'm your own daughter! How could you be so heartless as to push me into this fire pit!"
Aunt Chen, growing increasingly impatient from being pushed and shoved, swung her arm away and yelled.
"I was doing it for your own good!"
"If you marry into the Prince Jing's mansion, you'll live a life of luxury and enjoy endless riches!"
"If you weren't my own daughter, would I go to such lengths to plan and pave the way for you? You ungrateful little bitch!"
After saying that, he pushed her hard. Qiao Qingqiao was slender and delicate, and she could not withstand such a shove.
He staggered and almost fell to the ground, but just as he lost his balance, a hand from behind caught him steadily.
Qiao Qingqiao turned around, looked at the person behind her, and called out with a face full of grievance.
"Big sister..."
Helping Qiao Qingqiao to her feet and shielding her behind her, Qiao Qingshu slowly walked to Aunt Chen's side and said...
"Aunt Chen, you're really bold, doing these things right under my nose. You really don't take me seriously."
Aunt Chen felt a little intimidated when she saw Qiao Qingshu. The young lady's demeanor and manner were indescribably dignified, making Aunt Chen involuntarily want to shrink back.
She lowered her head and stole glances at Qiao Qingshu, her heart burning with anger. What on earth was going on? Everything had been arranged perfectly!
How did things go wrong, and how did everyone find out?
If this gets back to the capital, she'll never be able to show her face again.
He dared not shout anymore, and only lowered his head and murmured.
"Young lady, I just wanted to help Qiao'er out of kindness..."
Before he could finish speaking, he received a resounding slap across the face.
The beating caused Aunt Chen's face to turn to one side, and half of her face immediately swelled up.
Aunt Chen covered her face and looked at Qiao Qingshu in disbelief.
"You hit me?"
Qiao Qingshu rubbed her sore wrist and said casually,
"It was you who hit!"
"Qingqiao is the second daughter of the Qiao family, a proper mistress. What are you? A lowly concubine dares to arrange a mistress's marriage? I think you're tired of living."
"What do you mean by 'for Qingqiao's sake'? I bet you just want to take this opportunity to make a fortune for yourself! Selling your daughter for personal gain!"
Aunt Chen covered her face, her face full of anger, and glared at Qiao Qingshu through gritted teeth.
These days, Aunt Chen has regained Qiao Jizhou's favor, and he stays in her courtyard every day.
Aunt Chen thought her status should have risen, but this slap brought her back to the ground.
Aunt Chen hated it most when others looked down on her, and she was even more furious when Qiao Qingshu spoke like that.
Her eyes instantly turned red, and she screamed in a shrill voice.
"Qiao Qingshu! Who do you think you are!"
As soon as he finished speaking, his entire body was lifted into the air and flew out of the window.
Aunt Chen felt herself being lifted into the air. Before she could react, she had already plunged into the small pond behind the back window, getting a mouthful of mud and snow.
It was nighttime again, and the temperature was already low. The little water in the pond had long since frozen over and was covered with a thick layer of snow.
He fell and hit his butt on the hard ice. The pain was so intense it felt like it was going to split open. He couldn't get up and just lay there on the snow, howling in agony.
The noise woke up Master Wukong, who had been fast asleep. He rubbed his dizzy head and slowly opened his eyes.
She stared blankly at the people in the room for a long time, then felt a chill on her body. Looking down, she saw that she was wearing women's clothes, and her clothes were disheveled.
She screamed in fright.
"Ah!! Ah!!! What's going on! How could this happen!!!"
He tried to get up and run out, but tripped over the belt of his clothes and fell on the threshold.
Dozens of monks were still standing inside, looking at each other in dismay. Some even laughed out loud at the sight of their usually highly respected abbot in such a disheveled state.
Several monks looked at Abbot Wukong with disdain. After years in the temple, it was impossible for Wukong's despicable deeds to escape everyone's notice.
Several monks knew of Wukong's evil deeds, but Wukong was also very harsh on the monks under him. If anyone showed any dissatisfaction, he would beat them severely and put them in solitary confinement.
At this moment, seeing that Wukong had no chance to make a fool of himself, there were quite a few people in the crowd who found the spectacle very gratifying.
Qiao Qingshu coldly observed the various expressions on the monks' faces and knew that Wukong's past crimes must have been known to others.
Xia Zhi immediately pounced over, captured Wu Kong, and kicked him in the knee, forcing him to kneel in front of everyone.
Then he used a belt to tie up the hands of the abbot, preventing him from moving.
Qiao Qingshu walked up to Wukong, looked him over for a moment, and then asked,
"Master Wukong, what are you doing in our women's quarters, wearing my second sister's clothes?"
"You better tell me the truth. If you utter even a single lie, I'll make you wish you were dead."
Qiao Qingshu spoke in a soft and gentle tone, but the meaning behind her words was chilling.
Wu Kong was momentarily dazed, and only now did he understand what Aunt Chen meant when she said that her eldest daughter was no ordinary person.
I only thought this woman was beautiful before, but now I see that the eldest daughter of the Qiao family is indeed quite capable.
But Wu Kong was cunning and calculating, boasting that he had more experience than Qiao Qingshu had, so he wasn't really panicked.
He looked up and stared intently at Qiao Qingshu, and said...
"Miss Qiao, you're asking me? I'm asking you now!"
"I was sleeping soundly in my room! Who among you drugged me, brought me here, and dressed me in women's clothes?!"
"I think someone here is having an affair and is trying to cover it up by using me as a scapegoat!"
“Our temple has always been peaceful and quiet, and such a disaster has never happened before! How come accidents have been happening to my temple ever since you, Miss Qiao, came here!”
These words pointed the finger at Qiao Qingshu, and everyone looked at her, waiting for her answer.
Qiao Qingshu wasn't worried when she saw that he was framing her. She just gave a faint smile and took a few steps closer.