The cold knife-like eyes shot out from Gao Weihu's eyes, if the eyes could kill, I am afraid that the Zhu family at this moment has already been overshadowed by Gao Weihu's eyes.

The corners of Zhu's lips pulled out a condensed arc, like a soft hand, holding the hairpin that was talking about the dazzling cold light, and brought it to the cloud bun, she stroked the tassel on the hairpin, and the colorful streamer shone on her face.

"Humph!" Zhu Shi snorted coldly, the narrow Danfeng's eyes were full of ridicule, he glanced at Gao Weihu coldly, and said with a smile: "I didn't expect that Miss Biao has learned a lot after a catastrophe." ”

As he spoke, Zhu twisted his waist like a water snake, Lianbu was graceful and graceful, with a sneer of disgust on his lips, a fan in one hand, and a pair of caresses on his temples, and left the dilapidated courtyard of Gaowei Lake directly.

Hehuan Pavilion.

Zhu leaned on the couch, she closed her eyelids lightly, her thick and long eyelashes were embellished on the pupils, and the shallow moonlight shone through the window screen and shone on Zhu's body, as if it was a veil.

She was dressed in a cyan tulle, her beautiful figure loomed, she supported her cheeks with one hand, twisted a shelled lychee with the other, and put it into her vermilion lips, and the sweet juice was dotted on the lips dyed like bright red plums, charming and charming.

With a squeak, Xue'e pushed open the door, stepped over the threshold, and walked towards Zhu Shi in a graceful manner. ”

Zhu slowly raised her eyelids, like watery pupils, glanced at Xue'e, she has been by her son's side for many years, everything is in line with Zhu's wishes, in the huge Taishi Mansion, only Xue'e is alone, knows all her secrets, the corners of her lips are slightly curled, and she looks at Xue'e with a smile, "Today, let everyone stand down, you stay and serve the night." ”

Hearing this, Xue E gently shook her jaw and responded, "Yes." ”

After a while, she turned on her body and withdrew from Zhu's boudoir.

With the sound of iron chains, Zhu's Hehuan Pavilion actually gave the key early, and in the entire courtyard, only Xue'e and Zhou's mother were left with two cronies.

Zhou's mother was in charge of guarding the firewood room where Gaohuan Lake was held, but Xue'e was at the back door of Hehuan Pavilion, as if waiting for someone.

"Cuckoo...... Cuckoo ......"

Suddenly, there was a cuckoo-like sound from outside the courtyard, and Xue'e heard the sound and opened the iron latch of the back door.

With a squeak, the red-painted red door slowly opened, and immediately after, a man dressed like a foreigner walked in.

Xue'e saw him, her face was flat, as if she was used to it, turned sideways, and made a gesture of please towards the courtyard.

Xue'e is a first-class domestic slave in the Taishi's mansion, but the servant in front of her is wearing the clothes of a second-class domestic slave, but Xue'e is extremely respectful to this man.

"Please also ask Mr. Lu to come with the slave maid." Xue Ying stood up and bowed slightly towards the man.

"Miss Xue'e, please." The man's voice was extremely beautiful, like a cup of hot tea in the cold winter.

While the two were talking, they walked towards Zhu's room, and it happened that the only way to the room in the backyard of Hehuan Pavilion was the firewood room where Gaowei Lake was held.

In the firewood room, Gao Weihu sat on the firewood, she had nothing to do, holding a branch in her hand that had not been burned into charcoal by the next person, and drew the appearance of flowers and plants on the ground.

As soon as he raised his eyes, Gao Weihu saw that in the corner of the firewood house, there was a plant with gray-brown flowers, which looked like hydrangeas, but the flowers of this plant were much smaller than hydrangeas.

Gao Weihu got up and walked towards the plant, last night she memorized the "Ghost Hand Poison Sutra" given to her by Qianque overnight, she slowly leaned down, staring at the plant, the double hanging fruit is small, oval, and the back of the hanging fruit petal has a thin and protruding longitudinal ridge leaf with five joints flat.

The oval-shaped fruit was plucked and twisted between two fingers, and a smell similar to fennel entered the nose of the lake.

Smelling this smell, Gao Weihu concluded that this plant was Cnidium monnieri.

She didn't expect that there would be a snake monnieri in the firewood room of Hehuan Pavilion, and when she was thinking about it, she heard the sound of boots in the ears of Gao Huanhu.

Gao Weihu's hearing is extremely keen, and the inner courtyard of the Taishi Mansion is full of women, and the sound of men's boots is extremely obvious.

It stands to reason that the inner courtyard is all women's dependents, and it is impossible for a man to enter, and Master Lan entered the palace overnight yesterday, and it will definitely not be him who came to Hehuan Pavilion.

Just thinking about it, the sound of boots was closer, Gao Weihu looked sideways, glanced at the door of the firewood room, and saw Zhou's mother napping at the door, Gao Weihu took the snake monnieri into his arms, raised his feet on the sack containing firewood, and looked out through the small window in the square.

Suddenly, Gao Weihu's face sank, and he suddenly saw a man dressed in the costume of a foreign house, following behind Xue'e and walking towards Zhu's room.

The man's face was excellent, his face was like a crown of jade, his eyebrows and eyes were picturesque, and when he paced, he did not squint, and it would never be the first time he came to this Hehuan Pavilion.

"Huh!" Gao Weihu's lips pulled out a condensed arc, and narrowed a pair of beautiful eyes slightly, and his eyes were full of ice, snow and frost, "I was thinking about how to get out of this Hehuan Pavilion, but I didn't expect that the Zhu family would give me such a good opportunity." ”

Raising his hand and stroking the plain silver ear pendant that was shaking in his ear, his eyes flashed with a cold glow.

She jumped off the firewood pile lightly, walked towards the door of the firewood room, lowered her eyes, and reflected the appearance of Zhou's mother in deep sleep in her dark jade-like pupils.

Just in the courtyard of Gaowei Lake, my mother was the happiest this week, pushing her out of the yard, not to mention, and not forgetting to kick a few feet, so worshipping the high and low Diao slaves, it is a waste of food to keep.

Gao Weihu's eyes narrowed slightly, and a chill burst out from her eyes, and the frozen eyes were full of bloodthirsty coldness.

She approached the door, pulled off the plain silver hairpin from her bun, stretched out her white hand, and stabbed it at Zhou's mother's neck.

Laugh at!

The moment the hairpin was pulled, blood gushed out like a pillar.

With a pop, Zhou's mother's body fell to the ground suddenly, she instantly widened a pair of frightened eyes, raised her hand to cover her neck, but she didn't even cry out for help, and she died.

"Humph!" Gao Weihu snorted coldly, his ghost-like face seemed to be covered with a layer of frost, and he murmured coldly: "It's just like this, it's cheap for you!" ”