Yingsheng's mansion is separated from the palace by only a moat, and it is also divided into two parts like the imperial palace.

The front part is used for office, and the back part is where he and his family live.

Although he is a eunuch, he also has a family, not only raising beautiful women who serve him, but also raising godsons.

His godsons are several Tibetan mastiffs, which are tall and mighty, and everyone is afraid of them.

He likes the Tibetan mastiff because this breed has the lowest IQ of any dog, but it is more loyal and fierce than any breed of dog.

When he was the happiest, he probably played with these godsons and led them for a walk in the back garden.

He rarely let people into his back garden and receive visitors, all in the tea room of the former mansion.

But this time, because it was night, he had the baby turtle brought to the back garden.

The little turtle thought about it and felt that it was better to climb the sound of the camp than to climb to the prince of Sheng, after all, he and Wei were the same kind.

He came overnight and confessed that he was hesitant to come because he didn't do a good job, and only now came to report and ask for punishment.

The Tibetan mastiff roared in front of him, staring at him, spitting out its huge tongue and baring its sharp teeth.

As soon as the camp loosens the rope, they will pounce!

He regretted it so much, why did he come to die!

I've heard for a long time that the camp is unhappy and will take people to feed his dogs!

Thinking of this, the little turtle buried his head in the ground and began to tremble.

"Even if you don't say it, I know it all, and I want to hear what you have to say." Ying Sheng looked at him condescendingly and spit out, "Say it!" ”

Little Turtle 1510 honestly explained everything that happened for a while, and didn't tell half a lie.

How dare he lie, the camp knows everything.

After listening to the little turtle's report, Yingsheng didn't lose his temper, and his voice became more and more feminine, and he said in a pinch tone:

"This summer cicada is not simple.

Little turtle, you are not her opponent at all with a brain like you!

She can fascinate the prince and the prince, can face the sword without changing her color, and can confuse the real with the fake, she is a powerful character!

Tomorrow the emperor will summon her, I want to see who she is, what her purpose is, and how capable she is!

I'll give you another chance, and you'll find a way to get a portrait of the real Xia Cicada.

If it is done well this time, regardless of the past, I will arrange for you to enter the West Factory. ”

The camp sound was so calm, the little turtle was grateful, and swore that "the villain will definitely do a good job!" Certain! ”

"Also, add another fire to Zhu Qi, let him fight with Zhu Qi, the more fierce the fight, the better, understand?"

"The little one understands! The little one understands! The little turtle nodded desperately.

This is his forte, and he is not afraid that he will not be able to turn over this time!

After the little turtle left, Yingsheng frowned, it seemed that he had underestimated Xingyao.

The first time he met her at the palace gate, he felt that she was different from ordinary women, very strong, and dared to get along with the prince's friend.

Her eyes, he suddenly remembered, why is she so like an osmanthus lady?

Why did she impersonate someone else, didn't she dare to reveal her true identity?

He immediately called Sheep Five.

"I asked you to destroy Jiangnan Mitzei's family, have you done it clean?"

"It's really clean. That Mi Xingyao was sleeping, and was hacked to death by my people in her own bed. ”

"Didn't she resist?"

"How can she have a chance to resist, and she will die with a whimper."

"No, how did I hear that she had learned martial arts from her teacher, how could a person with martial arts be like an ordinary person without any resistance?"

"Maybe she's sleeping too hard?" Yang Wu guessed with a wink of small eyes.

"You said that even if you sleep very well and someone attacks, you won't dodge?"

"Yes." Yang Wu replied.

People with martial arts can feel the invisible threat in advance through internal strength, so it is impossible to fall asleep.

"So, maybe that Mi Xingyao is not dead!"

The camp suddenly felt this strongly.

No wonder the osmanthus lady in the dungeon did not bow her head at all, which is enough to prove that her daughter is still alive.