shouted in horror: "Zhao Zishi, are you a human or a ghost?" Get out of here!! ”

This name poured out of her throat, and Qiu Fengyi felt that her whole heart was trembling: "Zhao Zishi, even if you come back as a ghost, I want you to be scattered." ”

She picked up the scissors and cut the phoenix clothes on her body to pieces, which gradually comforted her heart.

kept telling herself in her heart that Zhao Zishi was dead, she was dead, and what she saw with her own eyes was dug out of her heart by Baiyuan and thrown into Fuling Mountain to feed the wolves.

When she came out of the inner chamber again, her face had returned to her normal face, and she had changed into her own red clothes, and looked at the human head rolling on the ground in disgust.

The voice said indifferently: "Someone is playing tricks and trying to scare me in the name of that slut, this wishful thinking is really good." ”

If she accidentally scared out something, it would be the one who was hiding in the shadows to be proud.

Xiao Xizi was so frightened that her face turned pale, and she didn't come back to her senses, and kept chanting: "No, it's really her back!" ”

The head, the clothes, all show that she is really back.

"Xiao Xizi, are you afraid?" Qiu Fengyi sat on the chaise longue, her phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, she looked at him evilly, and her teeth were slightly exposed: "Don't forget, she is your master, you betrayed her, if she comes back, she will definitely ask for your life!" ”

The more her voice came to the end, the softer it became, like a whisper, like a dream.

The cold night was gloomy, the woman's voice was cute and yellow, like a ghost that swirled around, Xiao Xizi's whole person instantly stiffened, and she looked at Qiu Fengyi as if she had lost her soul.

Eyes full of fear.

Indeed, if Zhao Zishi really came back, he would definitely ask for his life.

"Alright, dispose of the stolen goods and stain my eyes." Qiu Fengyi swept the heads of people all over the ground in disgust, extremely disgusted.

Xiao Xizi got up from the ground, found a sack, put all the heads into the sacks, carried them to the yard, dug a deep pit overnight, and buried the heads.

When he turned back into the house, he saw Qiu Fengyi sitting on the chaise longue, and the eldest maid Yulan was listening to her.

"Go and check, who has been to Fenglai Pavilion, who has touched my clothes? This prime minister's house is not alive, and I will come to catch ghosts. Qiu Fengyi's voice was extremely gloomy.

Xiao Xizi walked in and saw her curling her lips and smiling, only to feel a chill down her spine.

This woman of the heavenly fragrance and national beauty, the virtuous and gentle, talented and virtuous lady of the Xiangfu, secretly, is a bloodthirsty devil.

Such a gap is really a bit big.

Seeing Xiao Xizi come in, Qiu Fengyi glanced at him coldly and scolded: "If you are disturbed by that slut again, I won't be able to tolerate you here." ”

Xiao Xizi hurriedly knelt down and kowtowed: "The slave will never dare to talk nonsense again, and the eldest lady will be angry." ”

After Zhao Zishi's death, almost all the people in the Qianqiu Palace were killed, and he had the foresight to take refuge in Qiu Fengyi early in the morning, so he saved his life.

He doesn't want to die!!

"If you dare to do it again, you will not tolerate it."

Qiu Fengyi waved her sleeves, as if she was already Fengyi's majesty.

Before it was sealed, she already regarded herself as a queen.

"Minions don't dare!" Xiao Xizi lowered her head and knelt on the ground, prostrate like an ant.

"Get up."

Qiu Fengyi finally forgave him, her eyes fell on the candlestick in the house carelessly, her face was pretty, her posture was peerless, and she hooked her lips and said coldly: "It seems that Autumn is really not a fuel-efficient lamp." ”