Afterwards, the cold light flashed on Zhao Guan's back, like a lightning bolt falling from the sky.

It made his scalp tingle.

It made him stiff.

The most secret secret in my heart was revealed, and it hurt like tearing a layer of flesh and skin.

Steward Zhao suddenly woke up!

Why was he inexplicably involved in this!

Why did he fall into a mortal situation!

Why did he appear in Baoshan Temple in the middle of the night in the confession!

Because someone wants him to die!

Steward Zhao looked around reflexively, and opened his mouth to shout, "My lord, Lord Zuo! Someone admitted, it was Zhao Tansheng who killed his wife! I am innocent! It was Zhao Tansheng, this little."

Steward Zhao's humming voice was covered on the roof of the cell, and the voice lingered.

Xu Yizhi chuckled, his eyes flickered, he suddenly raised his hand to push the cell door open, quickly hooked Steward Zhao's neck, and slightly bent his knees to slam Steward Zhao's head to the ground, and the melon was immediately broken!

Xu Yizhi smiled, "Are you fucking stupid? Lao Tzu is still standing on the side panting, you dare to have a fucking mouth that is not clean?"

Steward Zhao's eyes are full of gold stars.

The stars of the white flowers were dripping and spinning in front of him, two tubes of hot blood flowed out of his nose, and the melon seeds on the top of his head were also broken, which was hot and painful.

Steward Zhao has only figured it out now!

Everyone thinks that even if Zhao Tansheng's girls have the ability, some of them are only capable of the inner house, as for killing? Just kidding! Even if a little girl's family has this heart, but does it have this manpower? Does it have this accomplice? Do you have time? The Zhao family doesn't dare to care about Zhao Tansheng, but it doesn't mean that Zhao Tansheng can go to Baoshan Temple to kill people without sleeping in the middle of the night!

No one ever suspected that Zhao Tansheng had a problem.

Old Madam Zhao had doubted it two or three times, but she couldn't figure out where Zhao Tansheng had the ability to do things outside the inner house.

Now it's all over!

This man is the helper of that little!

Wait a minute...

Afterwards, the neck meat of Zhao Guan was easily picked up, just like carrying a chicken.

Steward Zhao's mind was dizzy, he was sure that he had seen this man, he had definitely seen this man... Who was it? I had seen him on the ship... It's a relative of the Weng family... It's the prince of the Zhenguo Mansion!

Steward Zhao's neck shrank, and he felt trembling all over.

Such a great name, he is like thunder!

No wonder Zhao Tansheng's little can do so many things! It turns out that one is inside and the other is outside, and what no one thought was impossible happened to be done by these two parts!

When he was a child, he heard a story from his mother, called the wolf to be embarrassed, the wolf uses the front legs, the wolf uses the hind legs, both run fast and jump high, there is no prey that cannot be caught...

Now Zhao Tansheng is that embarrassment, and the prince of the Zhenguo family is the wolf... Steward Zhao was confused, and in his eyes that looked like ghosts, he could see that these two people were both graceful and attractive, but these two people who were both beautiful and snowy were ruthless together!

Xu Yizhi kicked his foot, only to hear Steward Zhao's exclamation of "ouch", and his left knee was broken and immediately hung limply in the air.

"When I was in Guangyang Mansion, the Zhao family had servants who often accompanied more than ten people, stayed, followed to the capital, and you were the only one who made the inner and outer courtyard stewards all the way!" Tan Sheng said sharply, "You stepped on Bai Jiuniang's bones, absorbed Bai Jiuniang's flesh and blood, and flattered Old Madam Zhao in front of her eyes..."

Steward Zhao's brain was knocked into a drowsiness, and now his eyes are gradually focused.

The face that resembled Bai Jiuniang shook in front of his eyes.

It seems that Bai Jiuniang's unjust soul has climbed up for revenge!

Steward Zhao trembled and tried his best to hide back!

Black blood gushed from the hole in the back of the head.

Xu Qian took out a fluttering piece of paper from his arms and threw it in front of Steward Zhao.

Xu Yi lowered his jaw, "Sign and draw, and I will spare your life." ”

Steward Zhao rushed forward, he didn't have time to see what was on the paper, he wrote down his name three times, and pressed his handprint on the bloodstains, who the wants to die if he can live!

Before Steward Zhao could exhale a long breath, Xu Qian's sleeve twitched the short knife, and the cold light flashed, followed by blood sprays and a pair of eyes that never looked away.

Xu Yizhi glanced at Xu Qian disapprovingly.

Really.

There's also a little girl there.

Don't you know how to choose a less bloody way to kill people?

Don't let the little girl think that the secret guard of the Zhenguo Mansion has no taste at all.

Xu Qianmu didn't squint, what was going on in his son's mind, he was clear. It's just that he is a little puzzled, the shadows all know that the big girl of the Zhao family is as beautiful as a flower, but this flower is a man-eating flower... Only the prince of his family still feels that Miss Zhao is soft and timid, and she is a kapok that needs to be protected...

Is it all men like this?

Or is it only his family who deceives himself like this?

Xu Qian continued to squint, pretending not to receive the accusation from his own prince.

People are going to die.

But Tan Sheng knew that he could still hear it, and he was not dead yet.

Tan Sheng smiled, as if chatting casually, "Steward Zhao, you can go with peace of mind, if you die, your son's gambling debts will not be able to be repaid, and the black dealer will chop off his left hand and his right hand when the time comes, sooner or later one day he will be cut and bleed, kneel in front of me and let me save his life, but I will completely push him into the abyss." ”

Just like you did with Bai Jiuniang.

Steward Zhao finally hung with a sigh of relief, his eyes bulged out, blood spurted out, his throat was not cut, only his mouth was open wide and he was exhaling in and out like a bellows. When Tan Sheng finished saying the last word, Steward Zhao was angry and broke the bellows and returned to the west.

As soon as Xu Yi's hand was released, Steward Zhao's corpse collapsed limply on the ground, and a large pool of blood quickly soaked his prison uniform.

Xu Yizhi blindfolded Tan Sheng's eyes in the air, but was gently pressed down by Tan Sheng.

"I'm fine, he deserves to die. Tan Sheng's expression was calm.

It wasn't the first time she'd seen a dead man.

I am a person who has died once, and I am afraid of what blood, life, death...

It's not that pretentious.

What's more, this guy is damned.

Tan Sheng raised his head with a flat gaze, looked at Xu Yizhi's angular little white face, and said seriously, "I'm really fine, this time you help me solve it, next time I will always do it myself." ”

Xu Yi's heartstrings moved, his expression changed unpredictably, and he stepped forward, but it just blocked Tan Sheng's sight from looking at the pool of flesh and blood.

The two got into the carriage separately.

Tan Sheng put his hands on his knees, quietly looking at the candles outside the window lattice, and after a long time, a very close voice approached outside the carriage.

"Ah Qiao. ”

It's Xu Yizhi.

Tan Sheng "eh".

The tone of the voice outside remained unchanged, like a clear stream, like a stream ticking, and said the following words in an extremely steady tone.

"Ah Qiao, you are so smart, you must have guessed that I am happy with you, right?"

There was no sound in the carriage.

Xu Yizhi was a little panicked in his heart, but his tone still had to remain steady.

"You can be my girl, okay?"

Be my girl.

If you want to kill, I'll kill you.

I can't accept you killing people with blood on your hands.

If you want to break into trouble, I'll help you break through.

I can't accept that you endure humiliation and bear the weight of forbearance.

I will accompany you in the days you want to live.

Whether it is a small bridge or red mud, or thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, I will give it to you.

I beg you to be my girl.

By my side.

I'll accompany you to see the flowers red and yellow.

Xu Yizhi pursed his lips tightly, looked at the splendid carriage curtain with anxiety, and called again, "Ah Qiao." ”

After a long time, I heard an equally smooth and calm voice from the carriage.

I'm nodding. ”