The General's Darling Is Delicate-Chapter 136 - 113: His Little Wife... Got Hugged by Someone Else?!
"Nonsense!!!"
When Yun Chunnuan thought of this, her gaze involuntarily fell on Qiao’er next to her.
Qiao’er didn’t wait for the Little Princess to question her on why she went to Lian Qiao’s place, but with a flushed face, she fiercely slapped that man, "You dare talk nonsense! You did wrong and now you want to drag me down with you?! I’ve always been here with the Princess, never left, when did I ever lead you to the Second Consort’s place!!!"
Qiao’er was so furious, fearing that the Princess wouldn’t believe her, she broke into tears, fell to her knees with a thud, "Princess! He’s lying! I have never been to the Second Consort’s place!"
The words from this man’s mouth, at first listen, seemed harmless, like he accidentally followed Qiao’er.
But upon closer examination, there was a massive problem here!
The poisoning and disfigurement of the Second Consort were entirely due to her misguided direction!
Although... this guidance now seems, at least for the Princess, to be a good thing, at least it spared her, but this is entirely accomplice behavior!!!
The man was unconvinced, "I’ve confessed to all the wrongdoings I did, how could I falsely accuse you? General! I suddenly remembered, this girl deliberately wandered around the mansion that day, clearly Ah Ru... the Fifth Consort’s courtyard is far from here!
This girl deliberately went to the Fifth Consort’s place, if I hadn’t seen her, how could I have made such a mistake! It was this girl who led me to the Second Consort’s courtyard!
Those peculiar hair, throughout Bianliao, who else but her! I wouldn’t mistake it! Definitely wouldn’t! This girl is problematic! General, please see clearly, don’t let such despicable people go!!!"
Qiao’er was in tears, clutching the Little Princess’s hem, crying like a weeping willow, "Princess! I didn’t do it! I really didn’t do it! I swear, I have no double loyalty towards you! Even if I’m not yours, I would never harm others! Wuu wuu wuu it’s really not me!!!"
Qiao’er felt as though she’d never wash herself clean in a lifetime!
She looked around and finally saw Aunt Ye at the little kitchen entrance with a solemn face, quickly got up and ran over, "Aunt Ye! Aunt Ye, please testify for me! I’ve always been in the courtyard, never left! Please testify for me!!!"
Aunt Ye: "..."
She had a face full of hesitation, looking at Qiao’er.
Just one look, and Qiao’er felt as if she fell into an ice cave, "Aunt Ye! You don’t believe me either?!"
Aunt Ye wiped her hands on her apron, then nervously rubbed them, as if having a lot to say, but didn’t know how to put it.
"That... that... Qiao’er, it’s not that Aunt doesn’t stand up for you, on the night the Second Consort got into trouble, you did go out for a while, I asked you what for, you were all secretive and didn’t say..."
In an instant, Qiao’er was dumbfounded.
She seemed to have suddenly realized something, staring wide-eyed in horror, full of disbelief.
The man suddenly perked up, hastily trying to shift the blame, "General, look! It’s this girl, with such a bad heart! She deliberately led me to the Second Consort’s place! I..."
"Shut up!"
The man didn’t finish speaking, he was stopped by a tender yet stern voice.
Qiao’er looked at the finally speaking Little Princess in despair, thinking it was over, truly over...
She saw that the young girl, as beautiful as a fairy, slowly walked over to her, tears drop by drop falling.
When the girl stood in front of her, Qiao’er fell to her knees again with a thud, "Princess! It was my mistake, I... I... I am willing to die to atone for my sins! But, I swear, I’ve never once..."
"Qiao’er."
A sweet and gentle voice suddenly interrupted Qiao’er’s words.
Yun Chunnuan slightly bent down, reaching out to take Qiao’er’s rough, trembling little hand, and pulled her up from the ground.
"You didn’t do it, did you?"
Tears welled in Qiao’er’s eyes, along with endless grievances. She could only desperately nod, but she had many words stuck in her throat, unable to speak, yet also unable to remain silent.
The little girl was quite tall, at least half a head taller than Yun Chunnuan.
Yet she extended her soft, white hand to wipe away the tears from the freckled cheeks.
The sunlight shone behind her.
Gently falling on her delicate face that shimmered like pearls and jewels, her dark eyes were clear and bright, immaculately clean of worldly impurities.
Her long eyelashes were dense and curled, like butterfly wings poised to fly.







