Because when Qiu Fengyi was angry, her methods were extremely brutal.

Just as she shrunk and wandered, Qiu Fengyi suddenly turned around and asked her in a gloomy tone, "How was the matter that you checked last time?" Who changed my phoenix clothes? ”

Qiu Fengyi was very angry now, thinking in her heart, she found the dark ghost who used Zhao Zishi to pretend to be a god and killed her, and cut her with a thousand knives.

to eliminate the hatred in her heart.

Yulan's heart trembled weakly, and she replied hesitantly, "Miss... Not yet... Didn't find it. ”

As soon as her words fell, a cool breeze hit her.

I felt a chill in my heart, but I didn't dare to hide, the teacup smashed on Yulan's forehead very accurately, and her forehead immediately swollen.

His cheeks were cut by shards of porcelain, and blood was pouring out.

The pain made her break out in a cold sweat, but she could only clench her fists tightly, and she didn't dare to moan for a while.

"Waste."

Qiu Fengyi scolded hatefully, her face was gloomy as if a storm was brewing in the sky, and she glared at Yulan: "I can't find out any trivial things, it's better for me to raise a dog, at least it won't upset me." ”

Qiu Fengyi's fame is the most famous in the imperial capital, Rao is anyone, it is difficult to imagine that Qiu Fengyi is so violent and rude in her bones.

"It's the slave maid who doesn't do it well, it's just that no one has ever entered the lady's bedroom, and no one has touched your phoenix clothes."

Magnolia desperately explained that Yin Yin was a steep late spring, but dense sweat oozed from her forehead.

By Qiu Fengyi's side, she is like a companion and a tiger.

"No one has touched the phoenix clothes?" Qiu Fengyi raised a high tail note, her eyes were gloomy, and she sneered incredibly: "Could it be that the ghost moved my phoenix clothes?" ”

As soon as her words came out, Yulan's face immediately changed.

His face was very pale, and he whispered: "During this time, some people who were keeping watch saw a white figure in our courtyard, and they all said... Say yes ......"

She didn't dare to say anything about the rest of the story.

"What are they?" Qiu Fengyi's voice was shriek, like the sound of metals colliding together.

Yulan lowered her head even lower, and her voice was like a mosquito whispering: "They all say yes... It is said that the ghost of Princess Eleven has returned. ”

Everyone in the Prime Minister's Mansion knows that Qiu Fengyi, the position of the emperor and queen, was snatched from Zhao Zishi's hands, and Zhao Zishi died, although few people know what Qiu Fengyi did in it, but they also know that it is related to Qiu Fengyi.

Therefore, I thought that the ghost was the eleventh princess Zhao Zishi who came back to find Qiu Fengyi.

"Smack."

With a crisp sound, Qiu Fengyi's palm slammed into Yulan's face, the force was too great, Yulan didn't stand firmly, and was slapped and fell to the ground.

"Dog minion, nonsense." Qiu Fengyi's limbs were a little excited, and she waved her hands and roared: "In this world, there has never been a ghost." ”

"Even if there is, when she is Zhao, she can't be a ghost."

People who don't even have bones are not worthy of being ghosts!!

And after Zhao Zishi died, she once found a master to do a soul deflection technique, so that Zhao Zishi's soul was scattered, so she couldn't even do ghosts.

How could her ghost appear in Fenglai Pavilion?

"Someone must be pretending to be a ghost and trying to scare Miss Ben!!"

Qiu Fengyi calmed down, and slowly sat on the chair, but her slender fingers were embedded in the armrests, and her eyes showed a fierce light: "Who dares to pretend to be a ghost and want to stand in my way, I want her to die without a place to bury." ”