"Xiangye, it's really not about the concubine!"

Gong Yujiao was really panicked this time, she knelt down with a plop, and said with tears streaming down her face, "The concubine lives deep in the inner courtyard, and she doesn't know anything about the outside world, and the concubine doesn't know what Steward Wei does!" ”

After speaking, she immediately turned her head and glared at Steward Wei viciously and shouted, "Say, why are you framing me?" ”

At this time, Steward Wei had already sobered up, and he couldn't figure out how he had leaked all the old bottom as if he had been in evil just now.

But the most important thing now is to save his wife first, so that he can have a chance to live.

So Steward Wei immediately changed his words and said: "Xiangye, his subordinates are obsessed with ghosts, and they have done many wrong things by taking advantage of Mrs.'s trust, and I ask Xiangye to spare his life!" ”

Gong Yujiao's heart finally settled, and she hugged Nalan Shijie's thigh and cried, "Xiangye, the concubine is wronged!" ”

"Damn dog minion, dare to deceive the master, come and drag him to the dungeon."

Nalan Shijie got off the donkey and blamed Steward Wei for everything.

"As for you," Nalan Shijie looked at Gong Yujiao, paused, and then said coldly, "There is no distinction between right and wrong, mistrust the wicked, let me go back to listen to the water pavilion and think about it behind closed doors, and go to the ancestral shrine every day to kneel and copy the scriptures for an hour." ”

Nalan Tianyue felt a little pity, if her soul control technique could last a little longer, Gong Yujiao would not be so easy to get out.

But it's not bad to have this result, after all, it is impossible for Nalan Shijie to divorce his wife because of the housekeeper's words.

I believe that Gong Yujiao has learned this lesson, and she will no longer dare to be as arrogant as before.

After Steward Wei was dragged to the dungeon, Gong Yujiao also rolled back to her Tingshui Pavilion in a gloomy manner.

"Zhuo Guard, this Xiang is not strict in governing the family, so you can see a smile, and ask Zhuo Guard to have dinner in the house."

Nalan Shijie greeted Zhuo Feng warmly, if he could get around the people around the War King, it would be infinitely beneficial.

"Thank you for your love, but I still have official business in the future, so I won't bother." Zhuo Feng's task had been completed, and he didn't want to stay for a long time, so he left despite Nalan Shijie's enthusiasm.

After Nalan Shijie regretfully sent Zhuo Feng away, he came to Nalan Tianyue and said flatteringly: "Good daughter, how did you and His Royal Highness the War King meet?" ”

"Father misunderstood, I don't know His Royal Highness the War King." Nalan Tianyue shook her head innocently.

Nalan Shijie made it clear that he didn't believe it, but Nalan Tianyue insisted that he didn't know the war king, and he had no choice but to let her go.

The news that Nalan Tianyue had beaten Steward Wei into the dungeon and forced Gong Yujiao to think about it behind closed doors soon spread throughout the entire Prime Minister's Mansion.

Everyone in the Prime Minister's Mansion regarded Nalan Tianyue as a plague god, and they were so respectful to her that they didn't even dare to let go of a fart.

Nalan Tianyue successfully retrieved the body of the lotus, and after sending someone to bury her next to her brother, she went to see the cemetery that Qiao Yunxuan had selected.

Qiaoyunxuan's cemetery is a sunken terrain, surrounded by dead branches and rotten leaves, but it can be said to be poor mountains and bad waters, and it is very barren.

"Good location!" Nalan Tianyue opened the ghost eye, and saw that the hollow ground continued to spread gray yin qi, and there was a gray yin vein under it that connected to the mass grave in the distance.

"The slave maid originally wanted to choose it near the mass burial, but the qi there was too dirty, and long-term cultivation was only afraid that it would deepen the anger in the slave maid's heart, so the slave maid chose here."

Qiaoyun floated out of the dead jade and landed under a withered old tree nearby.

Since she sucked the blood pill given by the eldest lady, her cultivation has improved a lot, and she can also show her form during the day.

It's just that if the sun is too big, it will still be a little uncomfortable.

"When this palace helps you set up the Nine Yin Vein Array, your cultivation will be twice as effective with half the effort."

Nalan Tianyue is very attentive to Qiaoyun, only if she grows up quickly, she will be safer.

"Thank you, Miss." Qiaoyun thought that this was good enough, but she didn't expect it to be even better, the eldest lady was really powerful.

"You are on the side to carefully watch how the main palace is arranged." Nalan Tianyue planned to teach some Qiaoyun Array moves by the way.

"Yes." Qiaoyun knew that the opportunity was rare, and immediately opened his eyes and watched carefully, for fear of missing the opportunity.

Nalan Tianyue's hands quickly unsealed, and one by one the red array talismans fell into the depression, forming a mysterious pattern.

Then the hollow ground slowly rose into the shape of an altar, and the yin vein was hidden from being discovered.

Nalan Tianyue withdrew her hand, looked at the raised altar with satisfaction, and said to Qiaoyun: "Tonight, it is the time when the yin qi is rising greatly, and it is a good time for you to be buried. ”

At that time, the altar will wrap Qiaoyun's body and sink into the yin veins.

"Thank you, Miss," Qiao Yun nodded vigorously, a bloody light flashed in her eyes, and said, "The slave has waited for so long, and finally waited for the time of Steward Wei's blood burial." ”

"If you want to take Steward Wei's blood sacrifice, then you have to hurry up." With Nalan Tianyue's understanding of Gong Yujiao, that woman would definitely kill Steward Wei.

"The slave and maid listen to the arrangement of the eldest lady." Qiaoyun said calmly, she believed that the eldest lady would definitely help her take revenge.

"Don't worry, they can't escape from the palm of the palace." Nalan Tianyue smiled lightly.

……

Listening to the water pavilion, Gong Yujiao went crazy and flipped all the tea sets on the table to the ground, falling into pieces.

She has been married into the Nalan family for so long, and it is the first time that she has been punished to go to the ancestral shrine to kneel and copy the scriptures.

But what she hated the most was Nalan Tianyue, who had been played with by her like a fool between applause, and would bite her back, it seemed that she had really underestimated her before.

Zhihua stood quietly beside him, and after Gong Yujiao calmed down, he invited the little maid to clean up the ground and put on a new tea set.

"Madam, take a sip of tea, don't be angry." Zhihua brought a cup of tea to Gong Yujiao.

"Where am I still in the mood for tea?" Gong Yujiao said so, but still took it and took a sip.

"Madam, just now Steward Wei sent a letter to the slave maid from the dungeon, and I want you to save him."

Zhihua put the distress letter sent by Steward Wei on the table, and it was still written in blood.

"He still has the face for me to save him?" Gong Yujiao put the teacup heavily on the table.

If it weren't for that idiot who messed things up and leaked her old bottom, how could she be punished by Xiangye?

"What is the lady going to do, the slave doesn't think that Steward Wei will obediently stay in the dungeon and be punished." To be honest, Zhihua was very disgusted with Steward Wei, who specialized in dealing with women.

"You find a few more people, and I'll take him where he needs to be tonight." Gong Yujiao's eyes sank, and a cold light flashed in her eyes, Steward Wei knew too many secrets about her, and there was no need to keep them.

"The slave knows." Zhihua stood up and saluted, and then went down to decorate.

After nightfall, Zhihua personally led two killers to sneak into the dungeon.

As soon as he came to the cell where Steward Wei was kept, the killer immediately raised his hand and aimed the arrow in his sleeve that sealed his throat with blood in his sleeve.

"Woo!" Steward Wei, who was ragged and haired, made a terrified voice.

"Wait!" Zhihua realized that the situation was wrong, and immediately raised his hand to hit the killer's hidden arrow.

The Hidden Arrow passed through the railing and grazed Steward Wei's face and nailed it to the wall.

Zhihua opened the cell door and rushed in, grabbed Steward Wei's messy hair and lifted it up, and was stunned for a moment, "Why are you here?" ”

Where is this Steward Wei, this is clearly the little girl Songbai next to Xiangye!

"Woooooo Songbai looked anxious, but couldn't say a word.

Zhihua was shocked, the pine and cypress are here, what about Steward Wei?

"Withdraw!" She immediately tried to leave the dungeon, only to find the noise of catching assassins outside.

It's clearly a conspiracy.

If she is caught here, the lady is tantamount to being exposed.

Zhihua's face was pale, he bit the tip of his tongue violently, and the spiritual power of his whole body skyrocketed, turning into a shadow and rushing out towards the dungeon gate, and finally left before the guards surrounded him.

As for the two killers she brought in, she didn't care.

Just when Zhihua was pitted very badly, Nalan Tianyue just happened to pinch the son and buried Qiaoyun's body in the Nine Yin Veins.

Steward Wei knelt in front of Nalan Tianyue with a frightened face, and kept kowtowing and begging for mercy: "Please ask the eldest lady to spare her life."

"You asked the wrong person, it's not Bengong who wants your life."

Nalan Tianyue wore a black silk skirt today, and stood elegantly in this barren place, like a black lotus flower blooming under the moon.

"Who's that?" Steward Wei swallowed nervously, it couldn't be that Mrs. invited the eldest lady to ask for his life!

"Look behind yourself!" Nalan Tianyue stretched out her snow-white slender finger and leaned a little behind him.

A cold aura of hidden evil aura surged from behind him.

Steward Wei stubbornly looked back, only to see a strange figure of a woman in white under a gloomy dead tree.

She hung her head down, her wet black hair was draped in front of her to cover her head and face, her hands and feet were bent back at a strange angle, and her heels were completely untouched, which looked very familiar!

The next moment, the woman in white had already come to his side, and said to him with a clammy and cold aura: "Steward Wei, I'm so cold under the pool!" ”

"Qiaoyun, are you Qiaoyun?" Steward Wei's eyes widened violently, and he frantically danced his arms to drive Qiaoyun away, but accidentally fell into the tomb behind him.

A sharp pain came from the limbs, as if the limbs had been broken, tied to the stones and sinking into the pond.

Steward Wei's eyes widened and he found that Qiao Yun's face was extremely distorted as if it was through the water.

The icy pool of water poured frantically from his mouth and nose, and he struggled desperately but to no avail, dying in agonistic suffocation.

Qiao Yun looked at Steward Wei, who turned into blood, turned around and knelt down towards Nalan Tianyue, and said with tears in her eyes: "Thank you for helping the slave and maid avenge!" ”

"Get up, cultivate hard in the future, and no one will dare to bully you anymore!"

"Yes." Qiao Yun wiped her tears and stood up, her mood was unprecedentedly relaxed, and she couldn't wait to go back to her home to practice with her sister immediately.

At this moment, a dirty ink color suddenly appeared in the sky in the distance, and a nasty aura faintly came.