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"Yo, Sister Yumo, how can it be you, Sister Huanfen?" Jiang Fuhai said as he stared at Yumo's delicate and lovely appearance. Please search (Pin% book ¥¥ net) to see the most complete!

Yumo was so cold that he threw down a sentence to him, "Sister Huanfen has another errand, and the eldest lady can't find the hairpin, but Sister Huanfen knows where the sky is...... By the way, how could I say so much to you?"

Yumo said that he didn't want to pay attention to this prodigal son anymore.

"Sister Yumo, Sister Yumo......" Jiang Fuhai saw that Yumo's apricot eyes were wide, more and more beautiful and cute, his two hands almost wanted to pounce on it, and he hugged it in his arms and loved it carefully.

As soon as he stepped into the main room, Jiang Fuhai's pair of peach blossom eyes stared straight at Zhenzhen's cousin who was sitting on the empty recliner made of camphor wood, her white jade hand pillow leaning on the dream incense pillow, and a pair of phoenix eyes shot at him.

As soon as I remembered that at three o'clock in the afternoon, the two of them had been grinding their sideburns on the dream incense pillow, and this time the dream incense pillow might still have the smell of Jiang Fuhai's own hair, Jiang Fuhai made a gesture forward, "Good cousin, cousin is so polite." ”

"Presumptuous!" Dongfang Feiyan Ruoxue's jade palm slapped the dream fragrance pillow, the dream fragrance pillow offset the recliner, the porcelain dream fragrance pillow fell to the ground and turned into pieces, and the core of the dream fragrance pillow was filled with whale brain pills that lifted qi and condensed the mind, and this whale brain pill was priceless.

Such a precious thing was sprinkled all over the ground, cousin Dongfang Feiyan was not distressed at all, it seemed that cousin Zhenzhen was really angry.

Jiang Fuhai knelt on the ground, his dazed demeanor was in Dongfang Feiyan's arms, what he wanted was to let Jiang Fuhai die without knowing it!

"Don't you know that you have committed a capital crime?" Dongfang Feiyan looked extremely cold and arrogant.

These words scared Mother Li, Huanfen and Yumo, who were standing next to her.

In the upper room of Dongfang Feiyan, the head of the Mu family, except for the first- and second-class maids, like the third-class maids and maids, the mothers-in-law are not qualified to come in, so there are few people who listen to this.

Of course, Mu Ruoxue was also in the upper position, and her star-like eyes swept away the man on the ground, although her mother vaguely had an affair with Jiang Fuhai, Mu Ruoxue didn't expect that Jiang Fuhai was shameless, and she actually shouted her mother "Zhenzhen cousin" in front of her own face!

is so intimate, I'm afraid that my father Mu Zhanpeng didn't shout my mother so affectionately.

However, Mu Ruoxue was even more dissatisfied that Jiang Fuhai was a relative of his mother's broken family, and this broken household actually came to the Mu family and became a housekeeper, which means that Jiang Fuhai should also be regarded as a servant of the Mu family, why didn't he see him salute himself and his mother?

"Jiang Fuhai, you are so bold, seeing that my mother and I are not polite?

Mu Ruoxue, who was on the side, couldn't stand it anymore, and scolded sharply.

"I ......"

Staring at the stunning face of the upper position, Jiang Fuhai's whole heart melted, this Mu Ruoxue is the first person in the Prime Minister's Mansion, and I am afraid that he is also the first person in the entire Kyoto City, born so dignified and beautiful, compared with Zhenzhen's cousin, it is simply better than blue!

Seeing that the damn Jiang Fuhai's restless eyes kept looking up and down at his daughter Ruoxue, Dongfang Feiyan's alveoli were almost about to explode, "Jiang Fuhai, you are in trouble today, do you know?"

"What's the matter, what happened to Cousin Zhenzhen?" Jiang Fuhai couldn't imagine that the pillow person who was still on the couch with him would treat him like this, and Wen Cun's soft words turned into pins and needles.

How many times have you secretly sent autumn waves to Dongfang Feiyan with your eyes, how can Dongfang Feiyan put on a jade face, but she just turned her face and didn't recognize people.

Jiang Fuhai thought, as long as it is a trivial matter, Cousin Zhenzhen will definitely try her best to get out for herself, could it be that she passed by the third lady Bai Zhiyuan just now and teased the maid Li Laosi, no, the news will not reach the ears of the eldest lady so quickly.

"And the face asked me something?" Dongfang Feiyan pretended to have a distressed expression, "Cousin Chunhai, why are you so unlucky, you actually fornicated with the old man behind my back, did you say you failed me......"

Liufei-in.

The upper room where Mrs. Nagabo lived.

"What?!How can this be?"

Jiang Fuhai's head was suffocated, the Prime Minister's Mansion clearly stipulated that people below the servant could not give and receive from each other, let alone fornication, it was a first-class capital crime!

The Dahua Dynasty advocated the harsh law, and this law was put forward by the prime minister Mu Zhanpeng in the court, so the prime minister's office wanted to play a commanding role in the case law of our dynasty, because the whole country was looking forward to Mu Zhanpeng's horse.

Even if Jiang Fuhai and Mrs. Dongfang Feiyan are cousins, the relationship between cousins and sisters will not help, because Dongfang Feiyan has already made up his mind, Jiang Fuhai will die, if Jiang Fuhai does not die, then the one who died is naturally Dongfang Feiyan, you must know that the old man Mu Zhanpeng is very skilled in investigating the case, if he can't find it in one day, then two days later, it won't take long to find Dongfang Feiyan's body.

In order to save her life, and even more so to save the glory of this life, Dongfang Feiyan thought to herself, until now, only Jiang Fuhai's cousin and Aunt Rong were the substitutes for the dead ghosts, otherwise, it would be herself who died!

The two delicate jade fingers clasped each other, and Dongfang Feiyan said coldly as a steel knife, "Didn't you say that for the sake of Mrs. Ben, even if you go up the knife mountain and go down to the sea of fire, you have to repay Mrs. Ben's kindness?

Dongfang Feiyan's words are a pun, on the surface, they are said to all the maids, secretly, no one will understand better than Jiang Fuhai, Jiang Fuhai himself once promised Dongfang Feiyan that he could sacrifice everything for Zhenzhen! And this is now Dongfang Feiyan's means of putting pressure on Jiang Fuhai.

Similar methods, when Dongfang Feiyan married into the Mu Mansion before, it was not less, and today, Dongfang Feiyan, the wife of the Mu family, can be said to be repeating the old tricks.

Mu Xiaoluo, who has long understood all this, may sarcastically say that Dongfang Feiyan is a poor donkey, but when she comes to Dongfang Feiyan, as long as the means are easy to use, she does not exclude those who have already used them before.

"No, no, Chunhai doesn't dare to drag down the eldest lady. ”

When Jiang Fuhai said this, he bent down on the cold marble tiles, the cold penetrated deeply into the kneecaps, how could the external cold compare to the coldness and loneliness in his heart, the endless taste of pain gradually emerged from the corners of Jiang Fuhai's mouth, making him say that he could not disobey Mrs. Changfang.

"Do you really want to drag down Mrs. Ben, or do you mean to?"

A pair of sharp eyes pierced Jiang Fuhai's heart and lungs like a steel knife, but Dongfang Feiyan was extremely useful, closing her eyes and listening to Jiang Fuhai's temporary "explanation" at a certain moment.

"It's true, eldest lady! Please believe in Chunhai! Chunhai will never dare to lie to you......" Jiang Fuhai said halfway, his eyes did not dare to look directly at Dongfang Feiyan's eyes as cold as ice blades, remembering that when he was a child, Lang rode a bamboo horse around the bed to make Qingmei, although the two of them did not live together in Changgan, the two of them had no suspicion, the past was heavy, causing Jiang Fuhai's body to tremble, his head was like a little garlic, and he hugged Dongfang Feiyan's heel on his knees, "Good cousin, you are really willing to let me die, I am yours, cousin Chunhai...... Jiang Fuhai, who has played with you from childhood to adulthood!"

I really didn't expect Jiang Fuhai to be so reckless, because the girls on both sides looked at him, Dongfang Feiyan felt even more bluster, "Damn it! Up to now, you still refuse to repent! Mother Li called a few young and strong second-class family members from outside to come up and drag this guy away!"

"Good cousin...... No...... I don't want to die......"

In Jiang Fuhai's wailing cry like a barking dog, in exchange for the disgusting gaze of the high-ranking Mrs. Mu Family, as well as the disdainful gaze of the eldest lady Mu Ruoxue next to Mrs. Changfang, and the cruel gaze of the ranking girl's mother-in-law, especially Huanfen and Yumo, the two second-class maids with red belts, they longed for Jiang Fuhai, a dead, to die, so as to avoid the scourge of being molested by him in the future.

Jiang Fuhai hadn't struggled long at Dongfang Feiyan's heels before he was restrained by the brute force of three or five young and strong inferior guys, making Jiang Fuhai unable to resist.

Seeing that Jiang Fuhai, the eldest cousin, was about to become his scapegoat, Dongfang Feiyan's face changed color slightly, her tongue smiled, and she pretended to be extremely sad, "Cousin Chunhai, it is about the dignity of the Mu Mansion, the master, as a first-class courtier of the Dahua Dynasty, is not only responsible for the three hundred and twenty-eight people up and down the entire Mu Mansion, but also for the entire Dahua world, Chunhai, you have to go with peace of mind, Zhenzhen I will take care of your mother, my aunt." ”

Jiang Fuhai and Dongfang Feiyan's mother is a fellow mother, if it weren't for Jiang Fuhai's family, Dongfang Feiyan's father Dongfang Hao, would not have ignored the love of the two of them, let Dongfang Feiyan marry Mu Zhanpeng, and reached the political marriage of the Dongfang Mu family.

Such political marriages have long been common in a large country like the Great Chinese Dynasty.

Jiang Fuhai's family is in the middle of the road, only one mother is left, it is said that Jiang Fuhai is naturally merry and likes women, but in the final analysis, he can be regarded as a filial son, he is an official in the Mu Mansion, and more than eighty percent of the monthly cases received every month will go to the hands of the old lady.

But now, Jiang Fuhai is afraid that he is going to die, and he can no longer take care of the old lady in his family.

For today's plan, Dongfang Feiyan had no choice but to cut through the mess quickly, and she rushed to Mother Li's mother in front of her to give a look.

Suddenly, a flower bloomed on Mother Li's face, and she smiled at Jiang Fuhai and said, "Butler Chunhai, although you have been guilty of seducing Aunt Rong, the maidservant girl beside the eldest lady, the eldest lady still misses your brother and sister love......

"Huanfen, go ahead, go and bring the mille-feuille cake that the eldest lady made for the head of Chunhai, so that you can treat the head of Chunhai. ”

Immediately afterwards, Mother Li showed a mouthful of loose yellow teeth to Huanfen, which was really disgusting, but Huanfen didn't even look at Mother Li, just stared at Jiang Fuhai with a pair of cold eyes, but hoped that he would be splashed with blood on the spot as soon as possible.

"This ...... My favorite mille-feuille?"

It turns out that my cousin still remembers that I like to eat mille-feuille cakes......

Jiang Fuhai was very grateful in his heart, raised his eyes slightly, and glanced at Mrs. Changfang affectionately, he originally thought that Mrs. Changfang Zhenzhen categorically refused to pay attention to herself, on the contrary, Dongfang Feiyan took advantage of everyone's unpreparedness and gave him an extremely ecstatic look.

This look can only be seen by Jiang Fuhai when he is infatuated with her on the high bed.

The maid Yumo had just replaced her with a cup of new tender tea leaves that she had just picked this year, Dongfang Feiyan flicked the lid of the teacup with her fingers, and then took a small sip lightly, with a little sweet taste in the bitterness, but despite this, Dongfang Feiyan just felt that there was an extremely terrifying bloody taste stuck in her throat, as if she was tasting Jiang Fuhai's blood.

No matter how sad Dongfang Feiyan is in her heart, it will not help, Jiang Fuhai and Aunt Rong are bound to be executed to cover up the evidence of their own and Jiang Fuhai's crimes, this is an urgent matter, because the old man Mu Zhanpeng will find out about himself anytime and anywhere, if it is found out, Dongfang Feiyan herself will never turn over!

Dongfang Feiyan is so thoughtful, how could she leave behind a catastrophe that threatens her identity and status?

No way!

That Huanfen was holding a small plate of mille-feuille cake in her hand, which was usually the favorite food of Jiang Fuhaiye's housekeeper, but it was a pity that Dongfang Feiyan had secretly coated Mother Li with arsenic and poison, as long as the skin of her mouth touched a little bit, there was no doubt that she would immediately see blood and seal her throat!

The so-called, the most poisonous woman's heart, if she doesn't do this, Mu Xiaoluo is lowly, she will not be able to let go of herself, when the time comes, the East Window incident, if Dongfang Feiyan wants to return all this, I'm afraid it will be impossible, Dongfang Feiyan thought about it in her heart, and her tone became a little warm, "Cousin, I'm sorry, I'm going to tie you up first, and when tomorrow dawns, I will send you and Aunt Rong to the ancestral ancestral hall for interrogation, so before that, you have to eat a little more, you know?" When I do this, it is purely a means of guilt, and when the time comes, I think that the master will definitely give you a light sentence. ”

"Thank you, cousin, I understand," Jiang Fuhai was still grateful to Dongfang Feiyan until the last moment of his death, because he didn't believe that his cousin would be so cruel to him even if he died, "Cousin, I will definitely eat the mille-feuille cakes you made with your own hands, and eat them all." ”

Mu Ruoxue, who seemed to be sitting on the side quietly, was very depressed, before her mother was still Mu Xiaoluo, a damn mean, and her sister said that she had an affair with Jiang Fuhai, but now she is even more in full view, her mother actually made a mille-feuille cake for the so-called cousin Jiang Fuhai to eat, isn't this clear that she is destined to fall into the mouth.

Thinking of this, Mu Ruoxue sulked, turned her back to her mother Dongfang Feiyan's gaze, and gave Jiang Fuhai, who was bowing his head and chewing mille-feuille cake, a surprise!

"Ahh

At the same time as he had just swallowed a small piece of mille-feuille cake, Jiang Fuhai felt that his internal organs were twisted together, his abdomen turned upside down, the blood vessels of his limbs kept bursting with turbulent blood, the pupils between his eyes were wide, his eyeballs turned white, and suddenly blood gushed out, and more blood gushed out from his nostrils, and his mouth and ears were covered with blood.

It's terrifying!

This...... This is the Seven Tricks of Blood!

Even if Mother Li knew that Mrs. Changfang instigated her to apply a layer of arsenic to the mille-feuille cake, she told herself that a big living person was poisoned by eating the mille-feuille cake mixed with arsenic, his liver and intestines were broken, and he bled to death!

When the two big girls, Huanfen and Yumo, saw Rusi's scene, and suddenly felt that a pair of calves under their skirts were almost unstable on their feet, as if they were about to fall to the ground at any time.

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