Chapter 8, Calculated

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Compared with the somewhat wonderful atmosphere in the Orchid Pavilion, the atmosphere in the main courtyard was in a haze after Su Lan Suzhu was carried back by the mother-in-law.

"Today's eldest lady, it seems that she really can't be underestimated."

In the main room, a beautiful woman who looks like she is in her twenties, her fingers holding the fan are slender and jade-white, and her rounded nails are painted with a layer of brightly colored Kodan, and she reclines gracefully on the chaise longue.

"Look at Su Lan and Su Zhu's injuries, the doctor said that if it is more serious, it will be hopeless."

Waiting on the side of the chaise longue was a middle-aged grandmother, with a few white hairs hidden in the black bun, and a pair of cloudy eyes fell on the beautiful woman on the couch, full of awe.

The beautiful woman on this chaise longue is none other than Mrs. Xian, the ruler of this night mansion.

"Madam, look, do you want to secretly dispose of the two little hooves of Dongmei and Dongxue? They can't make it right, but they all take refuge in the cheap girl in the night. Mama Wang, who didn't know that Dongxue had died early in the morning, said that she had made a killing gesture on her hand, and Mrs. Xian's eyes were as cold as water.

"Two little girls, they can't turn the sky upside down, and the complaint must have evidence." Mrs. Xian covered her lips with a fan, and sighed casually, "Time flies really fast, you see that the day has changed, and it's time for us to enter the new and send the old people in our mansion, right?" ā€

Mrs. Xian's inexplicable emotion, hearing Mama Wang's secret pondering, between the lines, thought back and forth for a moment before understanding what it meant. It turned out that Madame was going to kill all the people who had bullied the eldest lady before and knew that she was going to murder the eldest lady, leaving no evidence for Yeqi......

Analyzing what Mrs. Xian meant, Mama Wang suddenly smiled, "Yes, it's time to send a group of servants out of the house." Madam, you can leave this matter to the old slave with confidence. ā€

Mama Wang is an old man who has been with Mrs. Xian for many years, and many times Mrs. Xian only says a few words, and Mama Wang can accurately analyze what she wants to express. So this Mama Wang can be said to be her Gu Yuxian's right-hand man, whatever she needs to say anything, Mama Wang can get things done for her.

Glancing at Mama Wang, Mrs. Xian's eyes showed a look of satisfaction, Liu Mei frowned lightly as if she was not at ease, and said: "Also, go and invite a few more Taoist priests, yesterday the eldest lady fell into the lotus pond and was frightened, but if you want to exorcise evil spirits, go and invite the best to come, don't say that I have treated Miss Ye badly." ā€

"Old slave, let's go."

The meaning of Mrs. Xian's words is nothing more than turning a corner and saying that the eldest lady has caused something unclean and has been possessed, and after the word of mouth of those people in the market outside the house, I am afraid that this reputation will also stink, and when the time comes, it is not up to Mrs. Xian to handle it.

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After lunch, Ye Yan rubbed her eyebrows, and didn't care that Dongmei was looking at her with those grateful eyes, and left the table and went to the inner room.

Seeing the back of Yeqi leaving, Dongmei twisted her fingers hesitantly, and said uneasily: "Miss, do you have any meal you want to eat tonight?" ā€

If she wants to live, she must rely on the night, and at this time, it is more beneficial for her to be able to find out the preferences of the nightshade earlier......

"Lighter." Ye Yan said lightly

Light, what she is good at is light dishes.

After listening to Ye's words, Dongmei's heart that had been tense finally breathed a sigh of relief, and after saluting Ye's face with a happy face, she cleaned up the dishes on the table neatly, and quickly walked out of the Lan Pavilion and returned to the small kitchen.

After Dongmei left, Ye Qi sat on the stepping bed and looked at the door that had not been closed in Lan Ge, and flicked his fingers A wisp of spiritual power flew on the carved wooden door, and the wooden door closed with a "creak".

Dongmei is so attentive to her, how could she not understand the little abacus in Dongmei's heart, it is really her craftsmanship is really good, her brain is quite good, she is too lazy to find another one, she has to be trained, it is a waste of time, it is better to practice hard.

The sooner she enters the first layer of condensation, she will be able to leave here early, she can't wait to kill Ye Xin'er and Ye Yunfei.

Nightshade took a deep breath, trying to calm the restless aura that had become restless. The encounter in the previous life has long become an obsession in this life, whether it is her death or the death of her parents, all of this has been deeply rooted in the memory and turned into an indelible hatred.

Ye's palms closed with a "crunch", the bedside bracket shattered into slag, looking at the sawdust in the palm, Yeqi touched her neck, and the soul beads became scum when she returned to her body, and the red thread was probably disposed of by Dongmei, right?

Thinking that he had lost that red thread because of his carelessness, Yeqi was a little annoyed. However, when he thought about it, what he had said when that person strung up the soul cultivation beads, Ye Yan also stopped thinking and devoted himself to cultivation.

Time passed, and the weak spiritual consciousness of the night was surrounded by the body, looking at the aura balls floating around him, and gradually frowned.

How can the aura in the Lan Pavilion be so much less than that of Jingyue Xiaozhu? Is this difference due to the thinness of the spiritual energy in the secular world?

The spiritual sense swept over the aura balls floating in the air, and it was not until the "Qi Condensation Technique" devoured all the wood fire attribute aura balls in the Lan Pavilion that he opened his eyes, and his eyes were full of incomprehension.

The aura that belonged to the scope of the Lan Pavilion was very rare, and the wood fire attribute that she could devour was extremely scarce. According to the level of aura contained in the scope of the Lan Pavilion, how many years and months will it take for her to reach the cultivation level of the first layer of condensation qi and return to the cultivation realm?!

"It seems that I will live in Jingyue Xiaozhu in the future."

Rubbing his eyebrows, Ye Yan realized that the sky outside the Lan Pavilion had become a little dim, and subconsciously touched his stomach, Dongmei's dinner should be ready at this time, right?

In this life, it seems that since her first cultivation, her stomach has become particularly prone to hunger. This situation, she had never encountered in her previous life, was it because she rarely ate ordinary food in her previous life?

The next day, the quiet moon was built. Yeqi was hungry and thirsty for aura, so after eating last night, he asked Dongmei to clean up a room and live in.

In the early morning, Dongmei stumbled into the Jingyue Xiaozhu, and before she saw the night night that was cultivating in the house, she screamed to herself.

"Oh no, the eldest lady is not good...... Lady ......"

With a "bang", Dongmei tripped over the two-inch steps under her feet and fell to the ground, ignoring the pain in her knees, she gasped and got up again and continued to run indoors.

"What?" After finishing a night of cultivation, Ye Yan spit out the turbid qi in his body, frowned slightly, and looked at Dongmei, who looked flustered, with a slight dissatisfaction in his heart.

"Miss, just now the slave maid found out that Mama Wang brought a Taoist priest, and she couldn't help but break into the Lan Pavilion and said that she wanted to exorcise evil spirits......"

Dongmei looked at Ye Qi with a panicked expression, she was not afraid of the Taoist priest to exorcise evil spirits, but she was afraid that the body she buried under the tree would be discovered.

"Exorcism?" Nightshade sneered twice, "Got it." ā€

Dongmei can't guess Yeqi's thoughts, and Yeqi is different from her, the boudoir lady in the world values reputation more than life, but for Yeqi, reputation is a fart, she will leave here sooner or later, they like to toss and toss at will.