Set up a clever plan to send the poisonous woman to prison [03]

Therefore, many mothers-in-law of the mansion like to inquire about his affairs, and the little novices are often inquired about the news, and they know the trick of this.

They thought that there might be benefits to it, so they smiled and said, "That's natural, what kind of person is Young Master Shen, that's Miss Shen's brother, how can he die easily." If you live well, you can rest assured. ”

Mrs. Liu's face was immediately as black as if she had been poisoned, but unfortunately she couldn't see it through the hat.

She felt as if she had been beaten with a stick, and she had a feeling that the world was spinning and she couldn't speak, and she walked away in despair.

The little novices saw that she didn't give her money, and they didn't care about her, so they left with a smile.

Mrs. Liu felt the unspeakable bitterness in her mouth, isn't Shen Ming dead?

Isn't it dead?

Why didn't you die?

But he spent three thousand taels of silver and asked someone to kill him.

She was immediately furious, as if she had been directly ignited by a fire, and she was about to go to someone to settle the score.

Wearing 10,000 taels of silver tickets, she hurried to a small Zen monastery, hurriedly left a signal, and then left in a hurry.

At this time, night gradually fell.

At night, on the blue sky, a clear crescent moon hangs in the western sky.

The faint clouds flutter leisurely, and when they pass the moon, they halo the clear moonlight with a very beautiful hazy color, and the night sky, the crescent moon, and the light clouds become a beautiful picture.

And what is even more beautiful is the person under the night sky, dressed in white clothes like a fairy, with black hair loosely tied behind his head, as black and shiny as a good black satin, shining in the moonlight.

She tilted her head slightly, glanced at the moon in the western sky, and smiled, her voice as soft and crisp as if the finest silk was gently torn in the night.

The night breeze playfully stirred the hem of her skirt and stroked her smooth hair, which was cool and made her smile thicker.

Xiao Xian looked at her gently, feeling that he was satisfied to be able to look at her like this.

He kept moving his hands, and as she asked, he put away the charcoal and the special biogas bombs made with biogas, as well as some small thunderbolts of special gunpowder of varying weights.

After the emperor, empress and others were invited, they found that Xiao Xian and Shen Mingzhu were fiddling with a strangely shaped big basket, and there was something like a big cloth on the basket.

And Wen Songzhi and Shen Mingtang were fiddling with some charcoal, gunpowder, bottles and cans, and a few jars of black oil.

Everyone felt curious, and they all stepped forward to check, especially Xiao Ze, Chu Ting and a few other active ones, who had already rushed to the front to take a look.

The night was deeper, and the beautiful palace lights were lit up all of a sudden, swaying, as if hanging in the sky, as beautiful as those bright stars.

Chu Ting couldn't help but ask, "Shen Mingzhu, what are you doing?" ”

When is it, she still has the heart to play.

Shen Mingzhu glanced around and smiled gently: "Please come and play with the queen and you, take a look at this good thing, just because it has just been made, it has not been tested yet, this is the first time, it is not good, I will try it with King Yan first, and then I will invite you to travel with you." ”