Ye Mengmeng tilted her head and looked at Yun Die carefully, smiled "poof", nodded and said, "Yun Cui is not wrong, you seem to be a little fatter." It's not going to work. Yundie, you are still a little girl who has not yet come out of the cabinet, but you can't gain weight, otherwise you won't be able to get married. As the saying goes: one white covers ten ugliness, one fat destroys all, this is the reason. ”

Yun Die's face was flushed with shame, and she wanted to refute Miss, but she didn't know what to say in a hurry, so she simply grabbed Yun Cui's arm with her backhand.

"It's all your little girl's nonsense that leads to these shameless words of Miss."

"Ouch!" Yun Cui grinned in pain. "Sister Yundie, are you really going to die?"

Ye Mengmeng hurriedly said: "It really hurts?" Not so exaggerated, right? ”

Yun Die glanced at Yun Cui and said, "Yes, it really should, it hurts." ”

Ye Mengmeng couldn't help but laugh. "If you get it, don't make a fuss, your clothes are all off, and you should get cold if you make trouble again."

The two girls were shocked and hurriedly got into the bed.

The room was quiet, after all, they were all young girls, and they quickly fell asleep with their heads next to the pillows.

Ye Mengmeng didn't feel sleepy. She stared at the flickering palace lamps and the windswept curtains, and her thoughts fluctuated.

Ah Fu's death was clearly imprinted in her mind, lingering.

The cause of Ah Fu's death is beyond doubt. It was killed by a master who cut his throat with a knife.

It's just that what she didn't figure out anyway was: Why did the killer kill Ah Fu?

Ah Fu is just a coachman, and he has no chance or possibility of offending people and being assassinated.

So why did the killer kill Ah Fu? It goes without saying that the murderer's purpose is likely to be to intimidate others by killing Ah Fu.

So the question is, who is the person he wants to intimidate?

Yundie and Yuncui are two little girls from the countryside, and their backgrounds are not complicated, so they shouldn't offend anyone. They weren't the killers trying to intimidate.

Well, she's the rest!

However, she Ye Mengmeng is just the eldest lady of the Hou Mansion, although the original body has offended a lot of people before, but most of them are some boudoir daughters, how can it attract killers?

Except for Yeli and Ye Jingjing.

Yeli hates her, that's for sure, and once let the original body die. But would he send a killer to sneak her off halfway? No, it's not, it's not the style of killing people at night.

Then, the rest is Ye Jingjing. Ye Jingjing had every motive to want her life.

However, Ye Jingjing is also just a young lady, is she capable of raising killers?

She was bewildered! There were too many questions for her to figure out, but she was dizzy when she thought about it.

It wasn't until it was almost time for her to fall asleep and slowly close her eyes.

However, even when she fell asleep, her brain did not rest, but immediately entered the dream realm, and all kinds of chaotic dreams came one after another, making her more tired when she fell asleep than when she was awake.

She dreamed of Ye Jingjing. I saw Ye Jingjing stepping on the clouds, holding a long sword in her hand, the tip of the sword pointed at her, and shouted angrily: "Ye Mengmeng, why did you come here?" You're not from here at all, so go back to your world! ”

She argued: "Why? I didn't provoke you? You take your Yangguan Road, and I take my single-plank bridge. Our well water does not interfere with river water! ”

"Are you still quibbling?" Ye Jingjing said angrily. "If it weren't for you, Yexi would have been able to marry me as the crown princess without any obstacles, where would it be your turn?"

"You talk nonsense!" Of course, Ye Mengmeng wants to refute. "Even without me, Yexi can't marry you, don't forget what your identity is."

"You ----" Ye Jingjing was annoyed and angry. "You think it's amazing if you're a concubine? Do you think the emperor really takes a fancy to your identity as a concubine? Wake up, you, in the capital, you are much more noble than you. If it weren't for the fact that you are of use to them now, I guess you would not even be as good as a dog in their eyes. ”

Ye Mengmeng was suspicious in her heart and asked, "What is the use value?" You make it clear. ”

Ye Jingjing sneered twice and avoided talking about it. "You better go to Lord Yama and ask this question again!" After speaking, the long sword pointed and stabbed Ye Mengmeng's heart.

Ye Mengmeng instinctively dodged to the side, but found that she couldn't move at all.

The tip of the sword stabbed into her chest with a "poof". She lowered her head and watched as blood spilled out of her chest, staining her clothes red and her blade red......

Suddenly, a sharp pain hit her, and she couldn't help but scream.

"Ah----h

Ye Meng woke up and opened her eyes.

However, the moment she opened her eyes, her blood suddenly coagulated. Because, her gaze met a pair of cold eyes.

It was a masked man in black, standing on the edge of the couch, looking down at her with his head slightly bowed.

He turned his back to the palace lamp, and the light of the palace lamp was very faint, swaying, swaying his shadow from side to side, even more weird.

Ye Mengmeng was like hypnosis, holding her breath, just staring at his eyes fixedly, unable to make any movements. She couldn't even figure out if she was awake or still in a dream.

The man in black suddenly withdrew his gaze, turned around quickly, jumped up, jumped out of the open window without a sound, and soon disappeared without a trace.

The room fell silent. After a while, Ye Mengmeng's sanity gradually returned. She wiped her forehead and found that it was covered in sweat.

She let out a sigh of relief, slowly propped herself up, and raised her eyes to stare at the flickering palace lamp.

Suddenly, an object on the wooden floor in the middle of the room caught Ye Mengmeng's attention.

She got up lightly, crept over, and bent down to pick it up.

It is a jet-black piece of iron with an eagle carved on the back.

Ye Mengmeng frowned in contemplation, her eyes were strange. After thinking about it, she carried the special piece in her arms.

The air was so quiet that she could even hear her own heartbeat. She took a deep breath and walked to the bed.

She lowered her head and stared at the sleeping cloud butterfly. Yun Die breathed evenly, and there was a shallow smile on the corner of her mouth, thinking that she was having a good dream.

She looked at the other side of the couch again, where Yuncui was sleeping. I saw her body crooked to one side, her head slightly raised, and her arms cold outside.

This girl is so naughty, she doesn't even sleep. Ye Mengmeng stretched out her hand and pulled the quilt, and was about to cover Yuncui, but her tentacles were wet.

She touched it and found a sticky patch on the quilt. She was suspicious and raised her eyes to look intently. Through the dim lamp, she came into contact with a bloodied face and wide-glazed eyes filled with fear and despair.

Ye Mengmeng's body trembled involuntarily. She gently reached over and touched Yun Cui's face. Yun Cui's head suddenly tilted to the side, and the whole thing was detached from her neck. Blood gushed out from her neck and spurted it onto her hands, body and face.