What a clever way to kill.

Qiu Fengyi almost couldn't help admiring the person who poisoned her.

Killing people in this way is in line with the identity characteristics of the shopkeeper Zhong, killing people invisibly, and people can't find the slightest fault at all.

Qiu Lingyun breathed a sigh of relief: "Since this is the case, then it's no wonder, let his family take it back, give some money, and bury it well." ”

This matter has come to an end.

Qiu Fengyi was unwilling and wanted to say something, but was secretly pulled by her mother, and she reminded her in a whisper: "What is your identity?" Don't fight these sluts. ”

Lu knew that the autumn mood and gentleness must have come prepared.

They were unprepared, so, no matter what, they couldn't compete with Wen Wanqiu.

Qiu Fengyi thought about it, what her mother said was right, so she swallowed this breath back.

watched Qiu Yinong help the old lady to leave with a smile, and Wen Wan twisted her graceful figure and left, taking advantage of Qiu Lingyun to leave.

She raised her eyebrows, and teased Lu and Qiu Fengyi with a mocking smile: "What's wrong with our eldest lady?" This little face is ...... white Tsk, if you are sick, hurry up and find Mr. Mu to take a look. ”

If it had been before, Wen Wan would not have dared to curse Qiu Fengyi like this even if she had ten guts.

After all, they are the ones who are about to become queens.

However, now that there is autumn, after experiencing the affairs of Su Dingkang and Yin'er, and after this incident, Wen Wan feels that the autumn is strong and will become a big thing.

Because, she is smart enough and ruthless enough.

Qiu Yinong said that Qiu Fengyi can't be the queen, so she can't be the queen.

When Qiu Fengyi's nose was smoking, Wen Wan twisted her graceful waist and walked away with a smile, and her mood was good.

As long as you can bring down the Lu family and daughter, let her do anything, she is willing.

She and them have an indelible deep hatred!!

They owe her life.

Graceful dwelling.

"You get my face right!"

Wen Wan took the bronze mirror and looked at her face covered with black pockmarks in the mirror, and she was afraid.

When he saw Qiu Yinong coming from the old lady, he immediately shouted at her.

Qiu Yinong had just sent the old lady back to Ronghua Courtyard and was coming in from outside with Yaoxi.

The eyebrows are like distant mountains with emeralds, the bright eyes are like pearls and jade, the corners of the lips are full of spring breeze, and the broken steps walk in, which makes Wen Wan look a little stunned.

This woman's complexion is not Qiu Fengyi's stunning beauty, but it has an elegance and indifference that Qiu Fengyi can't reach, and in the delicateness, it seems to hide a beautiful hair.

His face is smiling, but his eyebrows are dull, as if he has seen through thousands of things in the world.

"Don't worry, I'm not here, am I?" The sound is like a silver bell.

She walked up to Wen Wan, took the small black jar in Yaoxi's hand, scooped up a little black paste-like object with a small medicine spoon, and was about to wipe it off Wen Wan's face.

Wen Wan moved her head back a little, looked at the black plaster with disgust, and asked questioningly, "What is this black hemp thing?" ”

"Melt your medicine."

Qiu Yinong explained simply and concisely, what it was, she didn't explain.

"You made my face like this, and just a little plaster can be smelted?"

"Could it be that I'm going to disfigure you again?" Qiu Yinong shook his head and smiled indifferently, smeared the plaster on his gentle face, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, you are not good, it will not do me any good." ”