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A hint of determination flashed in the eyes of the man in black, she thought that she had covered it up well, but she didn't know that all her movements were clearly seen by Ling Han, who was half-squatting in front of her.

Even now, he still has no repentance. It seems that the news she found is really true - Lin Xiuniang, the subordinate of the current master of the Thousand Poison Sect, is good at using poison and disguise.

These people are really unscrupulous in order to achieve their own goals, and they actually hide such a person by her side. If she hadn't paid close attention, she really wouldn't have known.

It turns out that a small embroidery girl has such a big origin.

Perhaps, it is not that an embroidery girl has a big background, but that the power of the Thousand Poison Sect is all over the place, so it is easy to install such a person on her territory.

Since the last time Lin Xiuniang left her "Liangyi Pavilion", Ling Han vaguely felt that there was something hidden, and she subconsciously thought that such a pitiful woman.

There must be something unspeakable, and even at that time, Ling Han was moved by compassion for Lin Xiuniang. It was precisely because of this compassion that she was determined to find out about Lin Xiuniang's affairs.

But I didn't expect that the final result of the Dao would actually become, a spy planted in the "Liangyi Pavilion" by a thousand poisonous doors!

"Princess!"

Just as Ling Han was thinking about these things, a cold light flashed, and then there was an exclamation of horror behind her, and she could even feel that Wen Qing had already flown and desperately came in her direction.

The moment he raised his eyes, backhanded, and lightning thunder stone, Ling Han held the black-clothed man in front of him with one hand who was waving a dagger at him, and with just a twist of force, a scream of "ah" sounded in the backyard.

Even the birds perched on the trees at night were frightened and flew up.

Call~

Obviously hearing a relieved voice behind her, Ling Han had a smile on the corner of her mouth, but when she looked at the man in black in front of her, she didn't even use her strength, just flicked it lightly, and threw the dagger in the hand of the man in black aside.

"Smack".

The dagger, which fell to the ground, made a dull sound, shining in the moonlight.

At this moment, Wen Qing had already rushed to Ling Han's face, and his hands immediately bent the hands of the man in black hard, and with a force of his feet, he directly beat the man in black to his knees.

Ling Han didn't mind the treatment of the man in black at all, he looked at the man in black in front of him condescendingly, and sneered, "Didn't the person who sent you here tell you that I'm not a woman who is powerless?" ”

Obviously he didn't expect Ling Han to say this, and there was a hint of disbelief in the eyes of the man in black. At the same time, Wen Qing forcefully tore off the veil on the face of the man in black, and a familiar face appeared in front of everyone.

It's as if a stone stirred up a thousand waves - and people panicked in an instant.

"Lin Xiuniang, it's really you!"

"The princess treats you well! How could you do such a thing?! ”

"Sure enough, it's a white-eyed wolf, no matter how you raise it, you can't raise it, it seems that she is doing things with us, it's all premeditated!"

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The embroiderers and the tailors all spoke one after another, and every sentence was a condemnation of Lin Xiuniang, and naturally there was disbelief.

They couldn't believe that an honest and simple Lin Xiuniang would actually do such a thing. They didn't expect that Lin Xiuniang, who was paralyzed on the ground in a cold sweat at this time, had nothing but one face.

Everything else is unfamiliar.

Lin Xiuniang's face has never had such an expression. Cold, bloodless, and seemingly devoid of flesh and blood.

But these, which can deceive the people present, can't deceive Ling Han.

Looking at Lin Xiuniang, who was paralyzed on the ground, Ling Han didn't say anything, just instructed Wen Qing beside him, "Go, open the backyard door, I believe the officials have arrived!" ”

Ask Qing to do it, and the tailor and the embroidery girl may still remember that there was a trace of the emotion of working with Lin Xiuniang, and said in a snorting voice, "Princess, do you really want to send the official on a mission?" ”

Without a trace of hesitation, and without a hint of human touch, Ling Han said with a cold face, "Send." ”

One word is categorical, but it makes the tailors and embroidery girls change their faces. At this time, Lin Xiuniang, who was paralyzed on the ground, sneered, as if she had seen a joke, "Look at it, the good princess in your mouth is so unreasonable and unreasonable." ”

"You're going to end up like this after all, you will!"

The hoarse voice echoed for a long time in the backyard of "Liangyi Pavilion", and at this time, Lin Xiuniang had already been taken away by the official, and the rest of the embroidery girls and tailors were staring at a pair of eyes.

Looking at the direction in which Lin Xiuniang was carried away, she was at a loss and at a loss.

At this point, they were suddenly afraid. Ling Han is so cold-blooded and ruthless, will it be like Lin Xiuniang said, one day he will end up like this?

After Lin Xiuniang was taken away, Ling Han turned around and looked at the stunned embroiderers and tailors in front of him, his face remained unchanged, but he said very seriously.

"Not everyone has the opportunity to reform after making mistakes, not to mention whether she made mistakes or lacked the bottom line of being a human being in this situation, I believe you can see it clearly."

Ling Han didn't bother to explain herself to anyone, but these people in front of her were different, they were all her subordinates, her employees, and she was naturally responsible for them.

"Believe me, follow me; If you don't believe me, I will never stop you from leaving. ”

After the last sentence, Ling Han didn't say anything, just glanced in the direction of the tailor and the show girls, and then didn't say anything, and turned around to leave.

She had already done what she was going to do tonight, and there was no need to linger here any longer; I believe that Feng Qianmo and Xiao Mengqiqi in the house haven't slept yet!

Seeing that Ling Han was about to walk out of the "Liang Yi Pavilion", the tailors and embroidery girls behind him went through a series of struggles, and finally chose to stand on the same front with Ling Han.

If a person drinks water, he knows whether he is warm or cold.

During this time, Ling Han's attitude towards them, they also saw it in their eyes; Even if it was pretended, Ling Han was very well pretended. What's more, she is serious about them.

What's more, there was such a big thing in the "Liang Yi Pavilion", and Ling Han was not wrong at all to do this, and it was even a little light. That is, they were confused by Lin Xiuniang's words at that moment.

When he reacted at this time, he couldn't help but curse himself for being a white-eyed wolf in his heart.

"Shopkeeper, we're following you!"

In a firm tone, neat words rang out behind Ling Han. It was at this time that Ling Han was really sure that these people behind her would really follow her in the future.

King Jing's Mansion.

As Ling Han had guessed, Feng Qianmo and Xiao Meng Qiqi had indeed not slept, and at the same time, there was still Feng Yangxi waiting for Ling Han.

"Mother~" Seeing Ling Han walking in from the outside, Xiao Meng Qiqi hurriedly stepped forward, and only when he saw that Ling Han really didn't have any loss on his body, he was relieved.

Feng Qianmo followed behind Xiao Mengqiqi, and did not speak, but his eyes were saying: You are back.

The flat look, just his eyes, already showed his mood at this time - a sigh of relief.

"Why haven't you slept yet?" When he didn't notice the abnormality of the two, Ling Han took the lead in walking in front of Xiao Meng Qiqi, pinched Xiao Meng Qiqi's little face, and turned to look in the direction of the wind and tide.

Looking at him, there was also a hint of worry in his eyes, Ling Han stepped forward, "Why don't Xiaoxi hurry up to sleep, you must know that if you miss the beauty sleep, you will become a handsome pot when you grow up." ”

After getting along with Xiao Mengqiqi for a while, Feng Yangxi also understood Ling Han's words at this time, and the corners of his mouth raised, but he replied very old-fashionedly.

"Sister-in-law, don't worry, I'm not afraid."

After joking with Feng Yangxi for a while, Ling Han ordered someone to take Xiao Meng Qiqi and Feng Yangxi to sleep, gave Feng Qianmo a look of peace of mind, smiled and said nothing.

Ling Han, who was about to go back to the room and think about what to do next, found a piece of paper on the table in the living room when he turned around, and couldn't help but poke his head in the direction of the paper.

"What's that?"

There are some things drawn on the paper, and it seems that the technique is drawn by Xiao Mengqiqi or Feng Yangxi.

When Ling Han approached to take a look, Feng Qianmo explained behind him, "This was painted by Mu Han and Xiaoxi together, saying that it was for you to see their level of painting." ”

These words piqued Ling Han's interest.

Originally, I was more interested in the things of Xiao Mengqiqi and Feng Yangxi, but now I was even more interested in hearing Feng Qianmo say this, and I directly picked up the paper and looked at it under the candlelight.

Under the candlelight, the painting on the paper was very clear and organized, which made Ling Han secretly sigh in his heart: The child is really old, and now he can even draw.

"Looks like you're teaching well." Ling Han covered her mouth and praised Feng Qianmo and was about to put the painting in her hand back on the table, but at this moment, Ling Han's gaze just fell on the paper on the side, and she was stunned for a moment.

Beneath the side, a beautiful and not very clear item appeared on the screen, and it was even more imprinted into Ling Han's eyes.

Flower? Or shoes?

Looking at the strange and ever-changing picture on the paper, Ling Han was so stunned that he didn't even move.

Feng Qianmo, who didn't know what was going on, was originally very happy when he heard Ling Han's praise, but when he saw Ling Han's stunned appearance, a trace of worry rose in his heart, and he hurriedly stepped forward.

And the angle from which he was standing could see the strange picture on the paper.

"Isn't this a hairpin?" Different from Ling Han's stunned, Feng Qianmo directly said what he saw.

Ling Han involuntarily shifted his gaze to Feng Qianmo's body, looked at Feng Qianmo more and asked with some confusion, "Hairpin flower?" ”

Her doubts were seen by Feng Qianmo, and she knew that she might not be able to understand what Ling Han was saying so simply, so she simply stretched out her slender fingers and pointed at the paper that Ling Han was holding.

"If you look in this direction from here, combined with the surrounding these, is it a hairpin?" Feng Qianmo pointed as he spoke.

Sure enough, under Feng Qianmo's guidance, Ling Han really felt that it was a hairpin when she looked at the outline, but at the same time, she also had other doubts in her heart, "Then what are these?" ”

Under the finger, the two of them actually saw several shapes in a picture, even Feng Qianmo couldn't help but be surprised, "These two boys actually did such things when they made a painting, did they do it intentionally or unintentionally?" ”

Speaking of this, Feng Qianmo couldn't help but recall the scene when Fang Cai Xiao Mengqiqi and Feng Yangxi were painting, but he didn't think of a trace of abnormality, and he was even more puzzled in his heart.

Before he could say anything, Ling Han, who was holding the paper, seemed to suddenly realize, and reached out again and again and patted his head, "I see, I see, I see!" ”

She said the same thing three times in succession, and the excitement in her words was already manifested. Especially the action of her slamming her head, which made Feng Qianmo's heart beat and stretched out her hand again and again to block her movements.

"Lady, you should be happy when the child draws such a picture, why do you fight yourself."

God knows it's really scary to look at like that.

At this time, Ling Han couldn't care about what Feng Qianmo said, and nodded again and again, "I thought of it, I thought of it!" ”

She was happy because she had come up with a good way to solve the crisis in front of her, not only would she not lose a penny, but she would make a lot of money.

The thought of being able to respond to people, joy suddenly rushed up from the bottom of my heart. Happy, Ling Han held Feng Qianmo's face, stood on tiptoe, and kissed him directly.

"Bo Bo" sounded straight.

Before Feng Qianmo could react to what was going on, Ling Han dropped a sentence and turned to leave, "Feng Qianmo, you are really my lucky star!" ”