Chapter 249: Murdering Song Qingyi
Especially with a full hundred taels of silver, at this time the embroidery girl carefully looked at the person in front of her, according to the clothes on her body, it is obvious that she is a lady from a noble family, and she can appear here, which means that this person is a young lady in the Hou Mansion, no wonder there is so much money.
It's just that what Xiuniang can't understand is that there are so many people in the Hou Mansion, what exactly is there that they need to help with, and there is so much silver.
"I wonder what this young lady wants the slave to help?" Xiuniang asked directly.
Since you want to help yourself, you always need to know what you need to do and whether you can do it.
"This matter is very simple, as long as you wait and measure Song Qingyi's size, you can take the opportunity to knock people out." Song Liyun directly said his request.
Originally, I thought it was a simple thing to ask myself to help make a dress, but I didn't expect to do this kind of thing, and I couldn't do this kind of thing myself.
"This, this young lady, you better find someone else to do this, the slave really can't do it." Xiuniang's voice began to tremble slightly, and she hurriedly refused this matter.
Song Liyun's eyes were half-narrowed, revealing a sense of danger, and she looked at the embroidery girl: "Do you think you have a choice?" Now that you know about this matter, you either take the money to do things, or don't think about leaving the Hou Mansion today. ”
The embroidery girl, who was already scared, suddenly knelt on the ground with weak legs when she heard Song Liyun's threat.
"Miss spare your life!" kept kowtowing desperately, just hoping to give a way to live.
"Do you want to do this?" Song Liyun asked again.
Hearing this, even though the embroidery girl was unwilling in her heart, she now had no right to choose.
"The slave will do her best to accomplish this task." In the end, the embroidery girl made up her mind to agree.
Seeing that the embroidery girl agreed, Song Liyun smiled.
Song Qingyi, today is your death.
Then he handed a paper bag to the embroidery girl: "Wait a while, when you measure her, just sprinkle this medicine powder in front of her." ”
Although the embroidery girl didn't know what was in it, she knew that it wasn't a good thing. With trembling hands, he took the paper bag and nodded.
Xiuniang came to Song Qingyi's courtyard and saw Song Qingyi sitting by the window at a glance. Thinking of what had just happened, the embroidery girl hurriedly sorted out her emotions, and then stepped forward and saluted respectfully: "The slave maid is an embroidery girl sent by the maid, who is responsible for measuring the size of Miss Song." ”
Song Qingyi, who was thinking about the future by the window, when she heard this unfamiliar voice, she was about to look up directly, and saw the embroidery girl who was saluting, and at this time she thought that an embroidery girl came to measure her size and make a wedding dress.
Hearing this, Song Qingyi got up directly and came to the embroidery girl's side to help the embroidery girl get up.
This move made the embroidery girl a little flattered, after all, no master would treat a subordinate like this.
"Since I'm here to measure the size, let's hurry up." Song Qingyi said.
Looking at Song Qingyi in front of her, Xiuniang thought of her task, in the face of such a Song Qingyi, she really didn't know where to start, and she didn't know how Song Qingyi provoked the young lady just now.
Seeing the embroidery girl who was still in a daze, Song Qingyi couldn't help but say with some doubts: "What's wrong?" Don't hurry up yet. "I love
When she heard this, Xiuniang came back to her senses at this time, came to Song Qingyi's side, and began to measure Song Qingyi's size.
Looking at Song Qingyi in front of her, she was not wary of herself at all, and Xiuniang only felt very guilty in her heart. But when she thought of the man's words just now, Xiuniang gritted her teeth, and when Song Qingyi was not paying attention, she directly sprinkled the medicinal powder that Song Liyun gave herself in front of Song Qingyi.
Originally, I was still thinking about what my wedding dress looked like, and when the time came, I talked to the embroidery girl and added a little bit of my own opinion to it, but I didn't expect that the scene in front of me began to become blurry, and my body couldn't bear it and fell directly.
"I, I didn't mean to." Looking at the fallen Song Qingyi, Xiuniang was so frightened that she threw the remaining medicinal powder in her hand to the ground, and the whole person was also panicked.
When she heard the movement in the house, Song Liyun outside the house knew that the matter of the embroidery girl had been done, and walked in directly to look at Song Qingyi, who had fallen to the ground, with a hideous smile on her face.
"Song Qingyi, I didn't expect you to have today, you can rest assured, Meng Yu and I will take good care of you." Song Liyun looked at a pond in Song Qingyi's yard and had an idea in her heart.
"Come over here and get a hand." Originally, he wanted to drag Song Qingyi to the edge of the pond, but he didn't expect that he couldn't lift it at all, so he called the embroidery girl next to him.
Even if the embroidery girl is unwilling to do it, there is no way.
The embroidery girl helped Song Liyun carry Song Qingyi to the edge of the pond.
I saw that Song Liyun found a rope to tie Song Qingyi up, and then tied a big stone to the other end of the rope.
"Miss, it's not good to do this, it's going to kill you." When Xiuniang saw this situation, she knew what Song Liyun wanted to do.
Listening to Xiuniang's words, Song Liyun couldn't help but snort coldly: "Miss Ben just wants her to die, you'd better shut up for me, otherwise she will be your end." ”
The embroidery girl was also very scared at this time, and she didn't dare to say anything.
And there was no one in Song Qingyi's courtyard at this time, and no one knew what Song Liyun was doing.
After Song Liyun did everything well, he directly saw Song Qingyi push down the pond.
At the moment before Song Qingyi fell into the water, his eyes were daze and he saw a figure, which was Song Liyun's.
Looking at Song Qingyi who fell into the water, Song Liyun seemed to have a big stone in her heart, and her smile deepened.
Seeing the embroidery girl who was still there, Song Liyun snorted coldly, and directly took out a silver ticket of one hundred taels and gave it to the embroidery girl: "I hope you had better rot in my stomach for today's matter!" ”
The embroidery lady took one hundred taels, only to feel that this silver ticket was too heavy, and she was a little out of breath.
After receiving the silver ticket, Xiuniang hurriedly left the Hou Mansion, she really couldn't stay in this place.
Song Qingyi, who fell into the water, fell quickly because of the inertia brought about by the tied stone, and his head hit a stone directly, and his consciousness suddenly entered the Taobao space.
At this time, Meng Yu, who was still in the general's mansion, always felt that his chest was stuffy, and his eyelids kept jumping, and he always felt that something bad would happen.
Meng Yu, who was a little worried about Song Qingyi, quietly slipped into the Hou Mansion and came to Song Qingyi's small courtyard, wanting to see what Song Qingyi was doing at this time and whether there was any danger.
It's just that Song Qingyi was not seen in Song Qingyi's yard.