Chapter 5, Corpses

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A cold wind blew, and Dong Xue, who saw Wang An's corpse in the house, screamed, and the sound pierced the silence of the early morning in the Lan Pavilion, but this cry suddenly stopped, and was cut off by a bloody light. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Noise!"

A cold reprimand full of impatience sounded, Dongmei's eyes widened in horror, and her trembling hands were stained with the hot liquid on her face, red, fishy, and the blood of Dongxue. And Dong Xue, who was talking and laughing with her just now, had a big hole open on her neck at the moment, and the blood was gurgling like a stream, and she didn't know what was happening at this moment when she opened her eyes.

Dongmei opened her mouth and saw a white hand stretching out from behind the door, and gently pressed it on Dongxue's shoulder, and Dongxue fell to the ground with a bang.

"Miss?!"

Dongmei was stunned for a moment, a golden light swept through her neck with a trace of cold wind, and suddenly the whole body was cold, and she sat on the ground with a soft leg and feet, and the scissors dripping with blood were still against her slender and fragile neck.

"Don't ...... Don't kill me......"

"Reason!" asked Nightshade in a cold voice as her eyes darkened.

Dongmei's body trembled like chaff, she tried her best to suppress the horror in her heart, her eyes were rolling endlessly, the young lady in front of her was clearly not the original little fool, but a cold-blooded murderer, as soon as she met, Dongxue's life was killed, and there was a dead person in her house. How could it be, how could this be? Could it be that An Shenxiang failed to kill her, but made her regain her senses?

Thinking of this, Dongmei, who didn't want to die, immediately said, "I'...... I know everything about Madame Xian's murder of Miss!"

"Tell me about it. ”

Yeqi didn't have the slightest intention of moving the scissors, Dongmei's face turned white, she swallowed and spat with a 'grunt', and the skin and flesh on her neck were suddenly pierced by the sharp scissors, but she didn't dare to take a breath, and said in pain: "Ann...... Mrs. Xian added ingredients to the incense and wanted your life. ”

In order to be able to save her life, Dongmei did not hesitate to say everything she knew, Yeqi raised her eyebrows and withdrew the scissors, Dongmei, who was no longer threatening, suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, she was not sure of Yeqi's temperament at the moment, and she didn't dare to act rashly before Yeqi didn't speak.

Dongmei lowered her head and looked at the corpse of Dongxue lying in a pool of blood on the ground, she was sad but didn't dare to show her face, although Dongxue died at the hands of the night, but she had no revenge, in this mansion, she saw a lot of this kind of thing, in her opinion, the dead can never compare to the still alive, even if she takes revenge, what can she do, now she can live that is the truth!

Dongmei didn't know what she was thinking in her heart, she hoped that Nightshade would feel that she still had some use value and could spare her life, but she couldn't understand Nightshade's cold expression at the moment.

Ye Yan suddenly raised her hand to cover her stomach, sniffing the bloody breath that filled the air, she actually felt a little hungry, no matter in her previous life or this life, she did not reach the realm of Bigu, and she was trapped in the green jade glass cup but was unconscious, so that she had to forget that she still needed to eat now.

Thinking of the reversal in the past life and this life, Ye Yan frowned, looked down at Dongmei, who was still a little trembling at her feet, and collected the cold killing intent at the bottom of her eyes, lifted the corners of her lips and said lightly: "I'm hungry." ”

Dongmei, who was already nervous, heard Yeqi open her mouth at this moment, she thought about a lot of things that Yeqi would say, but she never thought that Yeqi would suddenly say 'hungry', Dongmei was stunned for a moment, what does 'hungry' mean?

Seeing Ye Yan's unhappy look crawling up to her face, Dongmei's body tightened and finally reacted, and she said in fear: "Slave maid...... The slave and maid will go and pass the meal...... Let's go!"

Yeqi frowned and waved her hand, Dongmei stumbled twice before getting up, her legs were still too weak, she could only hold on to the door frames of the table and chair and rush out, for fear that she would die in the Lan Pavilion like Dongxue if she was late, but Yeqi looked at Dongxue's corpse on the ground, and had a slight headache.

There were two dead bodies in the room, and the smell was smoky.

Dongmei went back and forth, and the entire Yefu exploded, and the news of Yeqi's recovery of consciousness flew to all parts of the Yefu with wings. The first thing everyone says when they meet is, "You know, Miss Silly has returned to normal at night." ”

Back to the Lan Pavilion, Dongmei glanced at the breakfast in the food box, and secretly glanced at the expressionless night who was sitting at the table, and wanted to kill the housekeeper and mother, so she brought back these foods, and this eldest lady didn't kill her!

"How long do you want to be here?"

After waiting for a while, seeing that Dongmei didn't put breakfast up for a long time, Ye Yan suddenly frowned a little impatiently, such a maid with no eyes and knowledge, she knew that she would be killed!

A cold killing intent burst out from Yeqi's body, which frightened Dongmei's hand and almost threw the food box on the ground, swallowed and spitted and said, "The eldest lady is angry, the slave is coming." ”

Dongmei neatly put the food box on the table, took out a small plate of old pickles from it, looked at Yeqi's condensed face, her heart jumped, and brought the porridge bowl with scarce rice grains to the table, not daring to look at Yeqi's face, the whole person tensed up and looked at her toes nervously.

Ye Yan looked at the breakfast on the table, and a fierce color flashed in her eyes. The people of the Ye family treated her so harshly, I am afraid that in addition to her own stupidity, most of it was due to the credit of Aunt Xian. But thinking of the days when life was worse than death in the past, it was fortunate that she could still stutter now, and she had nothing to dislike.

Glancing at Dongmei, who was standing uncomfortably, Yeqi picked up the chopsticks and said, "Go and clean up the inside." ”

Yes?

Dongmei, who thought she had heard it wrong, looked up at Yeqi with a surprised face, shouldn't the eldest lady at this time be angry and take the scissors to kill the housekeeper in the kitchen?

And it's cleaned up, is it...... Dongmei trembled and looked at the two corpses that were still lying there, and shivered coldly, did she want her to bury the corpses?

Dongmei walked to the inner room and looked at the corpse lying in the pool of black and red blood, and her stomach was tumbling and almost vomited. I didn't see it clearly in the morning, but I saw that the flesh and blood on the neck of the headless corpse were blurred, and the broken cervical vertebrae of the flesh were gloomy white. And the head, which was only half a meter away from her feet, and the eyes full of horror were facing her at this moment......

As if to tell her, if you dare to betray the eldest lady, you will be the next to die......

Dongmei is also afraid of Mrs. Xian, but at this moment, the fear of Mrs. Xian is not as good as the fear of Yeqi, the two corpses, especially Dongxue who died in front of her eyes, and Yeqi's clean and neat killing methods without the slightest hesitation, have made her engrave this fear in her heart, and dare not have any rebellion against Yeqi.

Dongmei couldn't hold back the sound of vomiting anymore, and Ye Yan put down the dishes and chopsticks, picked up the handkerchief and wiped the corners of her mouth, her eyes were as cold as ice, and said: "When I come back, I don't want to see them again." ”

They naturally referred to the corpse of Dong Xue in the hall and the corpse of Wang An in the inner room, and no matter what kind of mood Dong Mei was in, they were ready to leave the Lan Pavilion. Walking to the threshold, he stopped and looked at the blood under his feet, and his cold voice made Dongmei cool to the heart.

"What to do, you know. ”