"You, who are you?"

Late at night, in a row of low houses where people live in Hibiscus Garden, in a room at the end of the end, Cui'er sat nervously on the bed with the futon on her chest, her back leaning against the wall, and she was looking for a sense of security. She looked at the figure sitting in front of the table opposite in horror, and only the general outline of the figure could be seen in the darkness, but the tip of the nose like a phoenix's beak on the silver half-mask of unknown material on the face was clearly reflected in the sporadic moonlight, revealing an indescribable weirdness.

"You don't need to know who I am, you just need to be honest tomorrow? This crime of murdering the emperor's heir is not something that you can afford as a little maid・・・・・・"

Dongfang Huang'er leaned loosely against the table and cocked Erlang's legs, tomorrow Dongfang Yanling will marry the prince, but she will definitely not be able to pass the level of the cave room, and when the time comes, Dongfang Yanling's loss of virginity will definitely not be able to hold it, and this marriage will have to be ruined, maybe she will have to fall into the crime of bullying the king. With Mu's temperament, he will definitely find a way, and this solution is Cui'er in front of him.

Although she didn't care about the life or death of the Shangshu Mansion, since Mu Shi spared no effort to "take care" of herself, she also wanted to return the favor. Although she promised Ruan Shi not to care about the previous things, she did not promise not to care about the future affairs.

Yesterday, when Ruyan was cleaning up Ruan's previous house, he found a lot of "treasures", when Ruan's left, because he thought that no one would move in anyway, he kept the house as it was, and did not do much tidying up, but yesterday, in order to make room for the grandson of the Sun family, Dongfang Huang'er ordered Ruan's previous house to clean up, which can be regarded as a comfort to the old man.

But I don't want to, after the things are moved, there is a hidden mystery in this room, the moonlight grass in the window and the unicorn wood pillow of Ruan's family, seemingly unrelated, but in fact, the smell of the two in the same space will make people restless, chaotic qi and blood, and often have headaches after a long time, and insomnia at night is described as haggard.

However, the sachet near the pillow in the Nguyen's pear blossom tent was not ordinary incense, but septicemia, which looked like catkins and tasted like chamomile, but it was one of the most secret chronic poisons. Although it has not been moved for three years, it is still a new color, this long-lasting undefeated is also one of the characteristics of septica, this grass poison is as its name, septic, long-term life in the environment of septicemia fragrant, the blood in the body will accelerate the loss, just like leukemia is getting weaker and weaker, vulnerable, with the deepening of the medicinal properties, the internal organs will gradually weaken, until death.

These things, if the picture in the memory is not wrong, were given by the Mu family when the Ruan family moved to Xiyuan with Dongfang Huang'er after the fire, and when they looked at these good things, the Ruan family was grateful to the Mu family for a long time.

"I, I don't know what you're talking about!"

Listening to the person opposite, Cui'er felt like she had been stripped of her clothes, without any cover, and she was panicked in her heart, she didn't know who this person was, she only knew that she was woken up by a gust of cold wind and saw him standing in front of her, a pair of shining eyes under the moonlight smiled, obviously laughing, but looking at it made people panic.

"Oh? Let's put it another way, haven't you always wanted to climb up? Do what I say I do, I'll give you a chance. ”

"Why should I trust you?"

"Because, you can only believe me, you know Mu Yan's personality better than me, and anyone knows that only the dead will not reveal secrets."

Dongfang Huang'er's faint words floated into Cui'er's ears, which was also what Cui'er was worried about, of course she knew Mu's personality, originally, she still had a trace of luck, but now the person who appeared made the only luck in her heart begin to waver, yes! She held the secret of Mu's baby daughter and went to exchange conditions the day before the wedding, and she also saw the murderous aura in Mu's eyes at that time.

"Or you can try it, and if you change your mind, just do what I say, and I'll know."

As when she came, Cui'er only felt a flower in front of her, and a cool breeze blew, and the person in front of her disappeared.

The next day, early in the morning.

"Mother, do you think I'm beautiful?"

Dongfang Yanling, who was dressed in a pink wedding dress, turned around in front of Mu's eyes, and when the corner of her eyes skimmed the peach color on her body in the mirror, a cold light flashed under her eyes, and it would be better if it was bright red.

"Beautiful, my mother's Ling'er is the most beautiful."

The flash of light in Dongfang Yanling's eyes just now did not escape her mother, and Mu Shi knew that her daughter was for the red wedding dress, not the current pink.

"My sister is so beautiful."

Dongfang Xue'er, who came in with apples from outside, saw her sister's wedding dress, although it was pink, but there were a lot of phoenix crowns. And today's Dongfang Yanling is carefully dressed by everyone, Russell has a slender waist, not a hand, a small face that is already as glamorous, at this moment, it is even more shy, seven points of expectation, and the tenderness and sweetness in the watery apricot eyes are turned back and forth, that is, women are tempted when they see it, not to mention a man with strong blood.

"As long as your mouth is sweet, why don't you give the fruit of peace to your sister quickly."

Mu Shi tapped the nose of his little daughter and scolded lightly, but his eyes were full of pampering. Dongfang Xue'er wore a colorful light smoke skirt today, her black hair was combed into a delicate falling ponydo, a few strands of green silk were supple on her shoulders, and the beads in her hair were shining with a faint luster by the sun, but it was surrounded by aura, and a three-color peony behind one of her ears was delicate, which was Dongfang Xue'er's spiritual seal.

"Cher should be so beautiful when she gets married."

Dongfang Xue'er happily handed the apple in her hand to Dongfang Yanling's hand, and held Mu's arm and said coquettishly, a delicate little face with a faint pink, she was really more delicate than a flower.

"You・・・・・・"

Mu Shi doted on his youngest daughter to comb the hair on his forehead, and then looked at his eldest daughter who was looking at him with a smile on his face, this is his own pair of daughters, and this life is for them to plan well.

Looking at her sister in a wedding dress and a happy face, Dongfang Xue'er thought of the man who was always in a wheelchair, but smiled like the warm sun of March, if he married Moyu Shizi, he would be as happy as his sister! Thinking that one day she would also wear a beautiful wedding dress and put her hand in that person's hand, Dongfang Xue'er's little face was filled with a sweet smile.

But when the figure in her mind, who was always wearing a plain dress, appeared, Dongfang Xue'er's face flashed with murderous intent. After the second sister gets married, the prince of Moyu is going to return to China, but in the past two days, the fox girl in Xiyuan doesn't know what to do, and the prince of the recruit runs there every day. There was also Mu Xiyao, who ran to the Shangshu Mansion that day, and the young ladies who kept coming to try to get involved with the Moyu family under various pretexts, Dongfang Xue'er thought about it for a while.

Seeing the unpredictable face of the youngest daughter, Mu knew that it must be because of the matter of the Moyu family, who had been busy with Dongfang Yanling's marriage in the past two days, and had not been able to spare time to worry about the little daughter's affairs, and now the palanquin of the prince's mansion was about to arrive at the door, after Ling'er's affairs were over, she could wholeheartedly help the little daughter plan, two days ago, I heard the master say that this world is afraid that the son will return to China in a few days, and if you don't seize the opportunity, I am afraid that you will miss it.

"Xue'er likes Moyu Shizi?"

"Mother?"

"If you like it, my mother will plan it for you."

Dongfang Xue'er, whose face was constantly changing like a palette, heard her mother say this, and her eyes suddenly bloomed with infinite joy.

"Mother, my daughter will not marry if she is not a Moyu son."

Gritting her teeth, Dongfang Xue'er said, she believed that her mother would definitely be able to remove an obstacle for her to become a princess, just like a sister.

"Congratulations to the second sister."

Looking at the determined light in her little daughter's eyes, Mu Shi was about to say something reassuring, but her most undesirable voice came from outside the door.

"Thank you, sister."

Thinking of digging a pit for Dongfang Huang'er twice, but burying his own side, Mu's heart could no longer raise the strength to disguise, but he couldn't think about what was going on, and couldn't help but think of Dongfang Huang'er's spiritual cultivation talent that he had revealed before, and he was even more shocked in his heart, couldn't this girl find some big backer? For a moment, he fell into deep thought.

However, Dongfang Yanling reacted sensitively and thanked her with a smile.

"This is a congratulatory gift from my sister, although it is not a valuable object, but it is also a piece of heart."

Dongfang Huang'er, who walked into the house, didn't pay attention to Dongfang Xue'er's murderous gaze, but just beckoned Ruyan to hand over a small brocade box to Dongfang Yanling, and when Dongfang Yanling opened it, she gasped, what is this? Dongzhu? Dongzhu, the size of a baby's fist, isn't it a valuable object, is it fake? But this color, and the power of the water spirit that lingers on it, will not be faked, how can this poor girl have such a good thing?

His hands trembled almost imperceptibly, and he forced himself to put the lid of the mirror box on the table, Dongfang Yanling pulled out a smile that she thought was close, and stepped forward to take Dongfang Huang'er's hand.

"How can my sister give her such a valuable item to her sister? This should be left by Aunt Ruan to her sister! ”

"How could my mother have such a valuable item, it was just a gift from the Moyu prince a few days ago."

Hooked his lips and smiled, and glanced at Dongfang Xue'er lightly, Dongfang Huang'er said. When these words reached Dongfang Xue'er's ears, it was simply torture, bone-eating torture! The prince of the world is such a good thing to give this humble fox girl, not to act in his own future, this fox girl must not stay, obviously, at this moment Dongfang Xueer has moved to kill.

"Madam, Miss, the auspicious time has arrived, and the palanquin of the Prince's Mansion has arrived at the gate of the Mansion."

"Oops! Hurry up and put on the hijab, it is unlucky to miss the hour. ”

The maid who heard the report said that the sedan chair had arrived at the door, Mu Shi hurriedly urged Dongfang Yanling, and glared at Dongfang Huang'er with dissatisfaction, what gift can't be given earlier, it has to be this time, almost missed Ling'er's auspicious time.

Looking at Dongfang Yanling, who was on Xi Po's back, and Mu's mother and daughter who went out together, Dongfang Huang'er had a meaningful smile on her lips.

She thought about it all night last night and didn't understand why Mu Shi tried her best to get rid of a person who no longer posed any threat to herself, even if it was for Dongfang Bai's love for Ruan for a while, when Ruan was not favored, she could have solved Ruan Shi openly, and no one might even know, but she abolished such a big thing, why in the end?

"Boss, that Cui'er didn't give the prince psychedelic grass, and the prince found out that Dongfang Yanling was no longer a virgin after the round house, but she didn't do it."

It was night, and the night shadow who was sent to keep an eye on him touched back and reported the situation to Dongfang Huang'er. For this prince, Dongfang Huang'er has no impression, but is limited to the legends in the capital, legend has it that the prince is diligent and filial piety, poetry and songs are extraordinary, and proficient in music and rhythm, the twenty-year-old martial spirit has been cultivated to the peak of the fifth order, if it breaks through, it will be the second sixth-order powerhouse in Xiyue within a hundred years, and the first is the ancestor Xuanyuan Qihan who sits in the palace.

Of course, this qiē is based on the fact that everyone doesn't know that there are still her Dongfang Huang'er and a genius seedling Ruan Xiaoyu in the world.

"Well, since Cui'er has made a choice, then I will give her a big gift."

"Great! Can I squat down and watch the live broadcast? ”

"Yes."

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