Chapter 31: Abolish their minions first
Zhao Wang Shizi suddenly turned to look at Mu Qingshan and Liu Xiang, and the two of them looked very embarrassed, "Of course, of course not, Shizi's dog is very cute." ”
As soon as the words fell, the dog suddenly turned around and jumped up like a prank, so frightened that Liu Xiang and Mu Qingshan couldn't help but exclaim, and took a few steps back.
"Fur, you're naughty again." Prince Zhao glanced back at the big black dog, his tone was light, and the sharpness and admonition in his eyes flashed.
The livestock, which caught the look of the prince's eyes, wagged its tail flatteringly, and hurriedly followed, obediently. Mu Qingshan and Liu Xiang relaxed at this time.
The corners of Liu Xiang's mouth hooked, and he turned to look at Mu Guishan, as if his eyeballs were cramping, and he kept signaling something to him.
Mu Guishan understood, his face was a little embarrassed, and he finally took two steps, and stretched out his hand with a smile on the corner of his mouth, "Shizi......"
I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, Zhao Wang Shizi didn't seem to hear Mu Guishan's words at all.
seemed to be in a hurry to watch some good show, and did not talk to Mu Qingge, Zhao Wang Shizi just stared at Mu Qingge with straight eyes, as if he wanted to hook her soul away, and finally hooked his lips and smiled, disappearing from everyone's sight.
Young Master Yan, who has always been respected in the Mu Mansion, is completely ignored at the moment, and his face is very bad.
Liu Xiang hurriedly stepped forward to relieve the embarrassment.
Mu Qingge didn't have time to wait with him anymore, so he leaned over to Mu Guishan very obediently and smiled slightly, "Don't forget your father's words, don't forget your father's words, and work hard to send the things of Gele Zhai." ”
Mu Qingge's tone was soft, but at this moment, it seemed like a great mockery of Mu Guishan.
Mu Guishan's thin lips pursed and he suddenly raised his head, meeting Mu Qingge's gaze, with a little gloomy in his eyes.
Mu Qingge bowed his head, the corners of his mouth hooked, and he turned around and walked towards Gele Zhai.
After avoiding everyone's sight and coming to a corner, Mu Qingge suddenly changed direction.
Following the bloodstains on the ground and the topics that the people were talking about and gossiping, Mu Qingge did not find Steward Lin in the Mu Mansion, but saw the bloody embarrassed man in a narrow alley in the market outside.
Steward Lin's lower body was naked, full of bloody marks of being scratched by beasts.
When he came out, he was shouted and beaten by the people on the street, and now he was covered with vegetable leaves and raw eggs, mixed with the bright red blood stench.
In an instant, this narrow alley seemed to have turned into a long bridge connecting hell to the world, and the silence around it was terrifying, and occasionally the yellow leaves on the ground were swept by the cold wind and drifted past Mu Qingge's feet.
Mu Qingge approached the man step by step with a cold face, like a ghost crawling out of hell.
Steward Lin was huddled in the corner, his eyes wandering around blankly, his teeth chattering, obviously, he was not frightened.
Unintentionally looking up, Steward Lin saw Mu Qingge in front of him, shivered violently, and subconsciously wanted to retreat, but with his back against the wall, it was already a dead end.
"Don't come, don't come." Steward Lin trembled and begged for mercy, as if Mu Qingge was a god of death who could take his life at any time.
In fact, Mu Qingge's current body is still very thin.
Seeing Steward Lin's appearance, she sneered, glanced at her thin arms and weak legs self-deprecatingly, raised her head and looked at Steward Lin innocently, "Butler, don't be afraid, I don't have the strength to bite you." ”
Mu Qingge's voice was weak, and with her sallow face that had become sallow due to malnutrition, she really didn't look aggressive. Steward Lin looked at her, and his mood gradually calmed down.
"Steward Lin, do you know? I had a dream. I dreamed of Mama Li, forsythia, and a lot of girls. They said they missed Steward Lin a lot......"
Mu Qingge took a few steps forward, his eyes turned pale, and his hand reached for his back, ready to get the dagger on his waist.
Mama Li's death, Forsythia's death, and the death of the original owner, if the eldest lady is the master behind the scenes, Steward Lin is her indispensable minions.
She doesn't mind solving them one by one, she has the energy to play with them slowly. After all, now she has no orders and tasks from her superiors.
She is her superior, and it is her current task to avenge the original owner and kill demons to reach the pinnacle of her life.
Steward Lin's psychological defense completely collapsed when he heard this, he covered his ears with both hands, looked at Mu Qingge with a frightened expression, and opened his mouth to scream.
Mu Qingge saw the opportunity, and just wanted to jump up and plunge the blunt object into his throat. At this moment, two more figures entered the alley.
The two masked men were dressed in black shortfights and armed with sharp weapons, which at first glance were not available to ordinary people.