"I sold my life, and I listened to my master."

Working? He's a dead man!

Shen Naiqing keenly grasped a point and asked, "Who is your master?"

The only people who can afford to raise this kind of person are those who have a rich family background and a high status.

Shen Naifeng will not have a dead man.

"It's not good to know too much."

He raised the sharp bayonet in his hand and sneered, "Don't worry, for the sake of you being a little girl, I will let you die sharply." ”

At the same time as the knife with a strong wind swung down, the strong man was suddenly dragged out by someone with his back placket, and then he was thrown to the ground, snorting in pain.

The danger dissipated, Shen Naiqing tied his hair with a hairpin again, lifted the tattered curtain and got out of the carriage, looking at the strong man who was crushed by the woman in the martial robe to the point that he had no power to fight back, and his black eyes were dyed with a faint sarcastic smile.

Yesterday, after she was easily restrained by the little girl next to Gu Tingnian, she went back to the bookstore and asked someone to come over, for fear of encountering such a coincidence and unlucky thing as yesterday, but she didn't expect to use it so soon.

When the woman in the martial robe saw her coming, she clasped her fists and saluted, "Cousin." ”

Shen Naiqing glanced at the curved dagger on the ground, glanced at the strong man who was one step away from her, closed his eyes as if he had passed out, and bent down to pick up the dagger.

At this time, the vision suddenly appeared, and the strong man suddenly opened his eyes and burst out, and choked Shen Naiqing's neck fiercely.

"Cousin!"

Hongying's face changed greatly, and as soon as the words fell, he saw the woman raise her dagger quickly and ruthlessly.

"Hmm!" The flesh was pierced by a sharp blade, and the strong man's eyes widened.

The beautiful eyes were scarlet, Shen Naiqing was full of ruthlessness, and he used his strength to completely send the dagger in.

She pulled out her dagger and took a step back, staring coldly at the corpse on the ground, her mind very calm and sober, her red lips pursed.

The only people who are involved with her and have a family to support the dead are the Gu family and the Yun Wangfu.

But Meng Song was still testing that she couldn't attack her, Gu Jia's words...... Gu Tingnian said to give her a few days to think about it, so who is it?

The Four Princes? The fourth prince didn't know that she was an unknown little woman, and she also referred to herself as a man in the letter.

Hongying almost made a big mistake because of her own negligence, and she felt guilty, and she looked at the originally clean and gentle woman holding a blood-stained dagger in her hand, and her body was even more stained with bright red, and she became more and more ashamed.

"Girl, let your subordinates deal with it."

Shen Naiqing's eyes flickered with coldness, "You don't have to clean up, send me home." ”

The rainbow eagle took the order and drove the carriage away from the desolate street, and a pair of deep phoenix eyes watched them go away.

"Childe, where did this Shen girl get her helper?"

Mile was really stunned when she saw that scene, yesterday this Shen girl still looked delicate and deceitful, but she was not soft at all when she killed someone.

The handsome young man's faint gaze swept over the corpse, and his eyes were down, and the bottom of his eyes was gloomy.

"Shen Naiqing ......"

Shen Mansion, Tan Yuan.

"Old lady, it's not good!"

Zhu Mama anxiously entered the house, "The four girls fainted outside the door of the mansion covered in blood, and there was a bruise on their neck!" ”

"What?!" The old lady was shocked, and then she was about to go out. "Hurry back to the house, don't let the people see the joke."

Then she was helped out of the courtyard gate by Mama Zhu and walked quickly towards Qingyuan.

At the gate of Qingyuan, the second lady saw the old lady who came in a hurry, and she greeted her with a smile.

"Mother-in-law."

"Mother-in-law don't worry, the doctor is gone, she has no serious injuries on her body, but she looks scary, and now she is sober, and the three girls are accompanying her."

The old lady didn't care about this, "Do you know what's going on?"

"The four girls said that there were gangsters making trouble, and the groom was gone, and she was rescued by a woman and fainted"

The second lady carefully inquired about the old lady's expression, and when she saw that she was not suspicious, she was relieved and continued, "The doctor said that the fourth girl was frightened and should recuperate for a while, and then come back in a few days to diagnose the pulse, and the mother-in-law does not have to worry. ”

"Hmm." Since Shen Naiqing was okay there, the old lady remembered another important matter, "Call the housekeeper to the Tan Courtyard, the appearance of the four girls at the gate of the mansion like this will definitely cause rumors, and it must be dealt with in time." ”

Seeing this, the second lady stepped forward intimately and coveted the old lady, "Mother-in-law, I will be with you." ”

In Qingyuan, there is no harmony and beauty as the second lady said.

Shen Naifeng stood in front of the bed, condescendingly looking at the indifferent woman on the couch, and a sneer pulled out at the corner of his lips, "Shen Naiqing, you are really fateful, you are about to be strangled to death and come back alive." ”

Shen Naiqing looked at her, his eyes were calm, "I am destined not to die, and others can help me." ”

The revenge has not been avenged, Meng Song is not dead, how can she be willing to die like this!

Shen Naifeng saw that her face was pale and hard-mouthed, and his face turned blue with anger, "I think you can be arrogant for a few days!" ”

"Girl, the decoction is ready."

Xunyin came over with a medicine bowl, but before he could reach Shen Naiqing, he was intercepted.

"Hey, three girls, you ......!"

Shen Naifeng held the decoction and smiled meaninglessly, "I know, don't worry, I won't rob it." ”

As she spoke, the bowl in her hand was crooked, and some of the hot medicinal soup was poured on Shen Naiqing's brocade quilt.