The loud noise in the silence completely alarmed the entire Zhuangyuan Mansion, and the maids and mothers-in-law in the mansion looked sideways, and they finally reluctantly left Wenwen Township with their concubines and went to the courtyard of Mrs. Zhengpai to find out. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The gatekeeper reported to him just now, and he didn't care much about what a little girl could do, but he didn't expect it to really cause trouble.

At the same time, Komaru, who had been taking care of Mrs. Zhuangyuan, was startled when he heard the loud noise, and when he looked back, he found that the rockery was broken, and he screamed instantly.

"Third Miss, how can you break the rockery? The master said that if the rockery is gone, Miss's illness will never be cured."

Su Ziqing didn't answer Xiao Maru, but the sarcasm at the corner of her mouth became stronger.

She quickly removed the gravel and began to dig into the soil with her hands, which was very soft and obviously dug by someone, and after a while, she dug up a black ash jar, and it seemed that the person who buried the altar thought that it would be foolproof if there was a rockery to suppress it, so it was buried very shallowly.

The lid of the ashes was glued into a cross seal by two runes, Su Ziqing squatted down, carefully took out the jar from the dirt pit, and saw that there was some charcoal in the pit, she was curious for a moment and took one up to take a look, this look, she understood what was going on.

Those charcoal are willow wood, how cruel it is to burn ghosts with willow wood, no wonder these imps have such a big grudge.

She threw away the charcoal in her hand, put her attention back on the ash jar, and gently tore off the two rune papers, as soon as the rune paper was torn off, a stream of gas burst out of the ash jar and rushed to the sky.

Su Ziqing, who was not prepared in any heart, sat on the ground in shock, and looked up to see that the sky was already cloudy at some point, as if it was about to rain.

At this time, the wind was blowing, and the sound of the wind seemed to be mixed with the laughter of some babies, "Hee-hee......"

She raised her hand to block the wind in her eyes, and looked at the source of the sound, only to see four imps grimacing at her, giggling happily like naughty children.

At this time, the four little ghosts suddenly quieted down and bowed to Su Ziqing, and one of the little ghosts said: "They are all taken out of the mother's body as soon as they are formed, such people cannot enter reincarnation, they can only be mountain spirits and monsters, I beg you to bury our bones on the mountain peak in the suburbs, it's tiring." ”

After saying that, the four little ghosts knelt down one after another, kowtowed to Su Ziqing, and flew to the sky as soon as they finished kowtowing.

Without waiting for Su Ziqing to agree, they rushed forward happily like wild horses.

They were so far away, but the voice was as clear as if it was speaking in her ear, and as soon as the four imps left, the wind in the courtyard gradually disappeared, and the happy laughter was taken away.

"What's going on?"

Suddenly, a male voice full of displeasure sounded in Jingwan.

Changshengguo, Du Jieyang, the new champion of the new department two years ago, strode in, followed by two family members, he saw that the rockery was shattered, and a trace of complicated emotions flashed in his eyes.

Su Ziqing stood up from the ground, patted the dust on his body and sneered, "Then I have to ask you Zhuangyuanlang?"

Du Jieyang, who is wearing a dark blue brocade robe, looks handsome in his twenties, and looks at his face in the early years of losing his father, first bitter and then sweet, but things will always change in the future, whether it is sweet or not, it depends on what he does.

Su Ziqing is not in a hurry, and it is not too late for her to find out if this matter was done by him and then take revenge, but she doesn't mind charging some interest first.

Today, Su Ziqing wore a light green bandeau skirt, which made her very playful and cute, and her bright and clear eyes were dyed with anger and sprayed on the person in front of her.

Du Jieyang frowned, and said secretly: "It is rumored that the third lady of the Prime Minister's Mansion has lost her memory, is it true? He thought that the Prime Minister's Mansion was avoiding the scandal and said so, but now it doesn't seem like it."

Everyone knows that the third lady of the Prime Minister's Mansion likes white dresses the most, and now she not only wears dresses of other colors, but even her temperament has changed.

He put his arms behind his back and said in the tone of an elder reprimanding a junior, "Third Miss, what do you mean by this?"

Looking at his posture, it seems that Su Ziqing must give an explanation.

Hearing this, the last bit of reason in Su Ziqing's mind completely collapsed, and she raised her eyebrows at Du Jie and asked sharply, "Shouldn't you care about your wife now?" Or did you never care about her?"

She pointed to the second sister lying on the ground, the corners of her mouth hooked up a touch of sarcasm, and continued: "She has been lying here for so long, you haven't looked at her from the time you came in until now, you have never treated her as a wife."

In the last sentence, she said in an affirmative tone, and Du Jieyang was questioned by Su Ziqing, and began to be a little annoyed and angry.

"Do you understand the orderliness of the young and the old, or are the people who come out of the Prime Minister's Mansion so arrogant?"

He said with a look of disgust, thinking of Su Ziying's previous arrogant and unreasonable behavior towards him, his face was full of disdain.

The formation was broken, Su Ziying and Yun Xiang were fine, and Yun Xiang, who was relatively lightly injured, got up from the ground in a daze, thinking, "Why is she lying on the ground?" raised his hand and rubbed his head.

Seeing the mess in the courtyard, she was startled: "What's going on?"

"Miss, what's going on? Why is the second miss lying on the ground?"

Yun Xiang, who had just walked to her own young lady's side, suddenly saw the second young lady not far from her lying on the ground, and hurriedly asked.

Yun Xiang's words broke the confrontation between the two, Du Jieyang flicked his robe, turned his face away without looking at anyone, raised his feet and walked in the direction of Su Ziying, looking at him as if he was saying: Good men don't fight women.

Seeing the old man coming towards her, Komaru secretly moved his body to block in front of his wife.

At the same time, Su Ziqing bit her finger and drew a talisman in her palm with her own blood.

Yun Xiang didn't understand why her young lady did this, and secretly asked, "Miss, who are you?"

Su Ziqing had just finished writing, she put her index finger to her lips and made a shushing motion, and her eyes were full of evil smiles.

Seeing her young lady laughing so terrifyingly, Yun Xiang hurriedly covered her mouth and didn't dare to ask more.

Du Jieyang came to his wife's side, but before he could ask, he was pushed away from behind by Su Ziqing.

The blood-colored charm in Su Ziqing's palm stuck to him, and disappeared after a while, and her actions did not let Du Jieyang and his family find out.

"I'm going to bring the second sister back to the Prime Minister's Mansion, and as for today's matter, we'll count it later."

After Su Ziqing finished speaking, she instructed Yunxiang to bring the ashes jar, and she and Xiaomaru helped Su Ziying to walk out, but they didn't take two steps but were stopped by two family members.

Su Ziqing stopped and looked back at Du Jieyang, her eyes were like sharp swords, and she slashed at the other party without money.

"How do you think I broke this big stone?" After finishing speaking, she hit the body of a family member in front of her with a fist, and the beaten family member snorted, spat blood and fell to the ground, it seemed that he had fainted, and it seemed that the injury was not light.

"You ......"

Du Jieyang saw that Su Ziqing was so powerful, he dared to be angry and didn't dare to speak, most of the family members in his house were weak scholars, how could a weak scholar beat a person who knew martial arts, think about it or forget it.

In this way, Su Ziqing not only walked out of the Zhuangyuan Mansion smoothly, but also rescued the second sister.