Chapter 8: The Old Woman

"Looking for someone?" Nalan Baiyan sighed softly.

The soldier continued, "Yes, the third young master said that his new aunt is in the Overseer's Mansion. ”

"Nonsense! The Mansion didn't even get married, where did the aunt and wife come from? Even if there were, it wouldn't be in our Overseer's House. Ruan Ji turned her eyes to look at Nalan Baiyan again, and said, "Dashuai, it is obvious that something is wrong." ”

Nalan Baiyan nodded, and then ordered, "You tell him that there is no one he is looking for in the Overseer's Mansion, and it is not convenient for this commander to entertain guests now. ”

"Yes."

After the soldier left, Nalan Baiyan's gaze turned to Xue Ying again.

This time, the patience in his eyes almost disappeared: "Say, what is your relationship with those people?" ”

Xue Ying was slightly stunned, and then realized the meaning of Nalan Baiyan's words, and her eyes couldn't help but overflow with a trace of surprise.

"No...... I don't know. ”

"Don't recognize?" Nalan Baiyan sneered: "Then why didn't they kill you?" ”

"Dashuai, she must have secretly colluded with those people to trick Mo'er into going out and killing him! You must avenge Mo'er, and you must not spare this little slut! ”

Nalan Baiyan immediately took out a gun from his waist, aimed it at Xue Ying's forehead, and said angrily: "You don't say it's okay, Ben Shuai has a way to find out, and I will use your blood to pay tribute to my son's soul today!" ”

With that, he pulled the trigger.

"Dashuai, you are slow!"

Zheng Changdong was a little panicked, but he still pretended to be calm and tried to hide the panic in his heart.

"Dashuai, today is the happy day for the young marshal to get married, why rush for a while?"

Seeing that Nalan Baiyan stopped, Zheng Changdong made persistent efforts and said: "Anyway, she is in the Overseer's Mansion, killing her is not as easy as crushing an ant to death, wouldn't it be better to use her life to pay respects at the young marshal's grave after she is busy with the young marshal's funeral?" ”

"No way!" Ruan Mei saw that Nalan Baiyan was shaken, so she immediately said, "This slut must be executed immediately, and she can't be told to live longer for a moment!" ”

Zheng Changdong subconsciously wiped the fine sweat on his forehead, and when he was thinking hard about what to say, the spirit medium who had just taken the three brides to the cave room had already turned back.

She hurriedly came to Ruan Mei and said in her ear: "Madam, the auspicious time is almost over, but the three brides are crying so much that no one dares to feed the beads to the young marshal." ”

"These useless things!" Ruan Mei was annoyed when she heard this, and then ordered, "Let the subordinates feed it." ”

The psychic medium shook his head and said, "The others are not compatible with the young marshal, and besides, they can't get close to the young marshal. ”

"What do you mean?" Ruan Mei asked.

"The young marshal is dead, he is deeply resentful, and he has taken the pill of the You Fang Daoist, and now the evil sect is very evil."

The psychic medium didn't elaborate, but Ruan Mei already understood what was going on.

She frowned and asked, "Is there no other way?" ”

The psychic medium thought for a while and said, "The old slave is thinking, maybe there is no woman who the young marshal likes." ”

Ruan Mei's brows became tighter and tighter, and then as if she suddenly remembered something, her eyes fell on Xue Ying, and her eyes full of hatred were dyed with a little complexity.

Before coming to the mourning hall, Xue Ying learned some inside information from Jin Xiaoliu, and also understood what the mission of the bride who married into the Overseer's Mansion today was.

Although she did not believe that the bead was so miraculous, she did not believe that a dead person could be married to a living person.

But if it works, at least she can still see a Nalan Moran who is still alive and dead.

So, she wanted to give it a try.