Lingxi sighed softly and asked softly, "Miss, do you think we will succeed?" ”

Qi Zhao took the eyebrow pencil and said to the rejuvenated Lingxi in the mirror: "Yes, you have to believe in me, and you have to believe in yourself." ”

Lingxi looked at himself in the mirror, looked at the strange and bright face, looked at the completely new appearance, and couldn't help but smile.

"How? Is there something wrong with the corpse? Madame Yu asked the little maid next to her.

"Back to Mrs. Hui's words, the corpse is already dead, and the manzhu flower on the forehead, although it is a little difficult to see by blood, can still be distinguished, but it is Aunt Cuijuan's."

Madame Jade frowned and said, "But why, my heart is always hairy?" I always feel that something is wrong, but I can't say it. ”

"Madame, do you think it's strange for Master Situ or Master Xu to come?" The little maid asked with a roll of her eyes.

Madame Jade shook her head and nodded again. "I don't know."

"Mrs. Xu has not had a good rest recently, so she is so restless, why don't you take a rest in slave clothes?"

Madam Yu waved her hand and said, "No, now is a critical period, there must be no mistakes, you go and keep an eye on Cuijuan's family." ”

"No—"

Madame Jade frowned and stared out the window at the twilight.

The evening sun slowly set, but the clouds were stained with blood, and before the inky sky fell, they fell into the world like a heavenly fire.

She sighed, after all, she couldn't live a dull life, only by taking steps to survive.

At this moment, another beauty from the Hanshan Gate looked nervous, and hurriedly ran in, only to see her clasping her hands at Mrs. Yu and saying, "Madam." ”

"Han Qing? What is it that makes you dare to come at the risk of being discovered? Madame Jade straightened up and asked.

"Madam, there are some things, if Han Qing doesn't come, I'm afraid there will be a big mess!" The beauty got up and said quietly.

Madam Jade frowned and asked, "What the hell is going on?" ”

"Han Qing found that the person who died in the beauty room was not the fine Cuijuan you planted, but a maid who had already suffered from an incurable disease and was bent on death, Wan'er."

Madame Jade jumped down from her chair at once, stepped forward and asked, "What?!" Are you telling the truth? ”

The little maid next to her also said: "Hanqing, there can't be anything wrong with this!" Are you sure? So, isn't it really Cuijuan? We've seen it with our own eyes! ”

"No. Because Han Qing had a relationship with this bay before, he learned that her appearance was quite similar to Cuijuan, and Cuijuan often took care of her because of this. But recently, her condition deteriorated, and she endured inhuman pain every day, crying and screaming for death every day, but just this morning, Wan'er suddenly disappeared. When I followed a group of beauties to the Nishang Courtyard, I secretly saw Cuijuan's body, but on closer inspection, except for the clothes, the emaciated appearance was no different from Wan'er. So Han Qing took advantage of the time when no one was around, so he secretly went to see the corpse and found that Wan'er's tongue was black, and even her nails were a fiasco. This is clearly the appearance of a long-term illness, although her appearance is ruined, but her delicate hands are very different from Cuijuan, a practitioner, so Han Jiang speculated that it was not Cuijuan who died. ”

Madame Yu was shocked, and a cold sweat broke out on her back.

The little maid next to her also frowned, and asked anxiously, "Then, what about Cuijuan?" It's not like that, a big living person, just ran away, right? ”

Han Qing glanced at the little maid and said faintly: "No, she must still be in the mansion." The guards of this Situ Mansion are like clouds, even if they are strong in kung fu, it is very difficult for them to escape from it without knowing it. We all know her kung fu, and she has no such ability. ”

Madam Yu glared and asked in surprise, "Then, where do you think she can hide?" And what is she doing it for? To get out of my control? ”

Han Qing frowned and thought for a moment, and shook his head: "I don't know." ”

"What do they want to do?"

"No matter what they want to do, we have to strike first, so that we can seize the opportunity and be invincible." Han Qing said coldly.

Madame Jade slyed her eyes, and a cold wind blew in, which couldn't help but make her feel a chill in her heart.

She gritted her teeth and said, "Yes, we have to strike first." ”

"Eh, have you heard? Aunt Cuijuan's family came to claim the body, but they broke into Mrs. Yu's boudoir in Situ's mansion without permission, you must know that this is a taboo for Mrs. Yu. ”

When Lingxi listened to the few little maids next to him, he couldn't help but feel a twist in his heart.

"What will happen?"

"I don't know, I heard that the old lady's board is going to be beaten, and it is twenty boards. also said that it was a small punishment and a big precept, and I am afraid that the old man will not be able to get to the ground! ”

"Hey, such a scary scene, everyone is present every time, and I don't know what the rules are."

"What other rules can there be, that is, to kill chickens and monkeys, and let us all be careful and wait for the quilt."

"Alright, don't talk about it, let's go. I don't want to be punished for being late. ”

When Lingxi heard this, he couldn't help but feel cold in his hands and feet, and there was a cold wind behind him, and the tears fell out of the irrepressible big ones.

"Juan'er, Juan'er! Oh my Juan'er! The old man threw himself on Cuijuan's corpse, and the big iron rod with the thick bronze edges and corners of the bowl was hitting the old man one by one, and a half-old boy next to him kept crying: "Mother! Mother! You bad guys! Let go of my mother! Mother! Sister, get up and save your mother! ”

Lingxi trembled and followed everyone to the back court, and when she came, she saw that her mother's coarse cloth clothes had been soaked with crimson blood, her eyes were half-open, and her name was muttered in her mouth, but the person had slowly lost her life.

Lingxi opened his mouth, only to feel that the air had become extremely thin, and breathing had become difficult. The feeling of being held in someone's hand and writhing to death, the despair of people is like a thorn and falling into a catastrophe.

At that moment, there was no reason for man.

"Madame, dead!" The execution guard said.

Madam Yu looked around at everyone, raised her eyebrows, and said casually, "How many sticks are there?" ”

"Mrs. Hui, there are 8 sticks."

Madame Yu smiled evilly, pointed to the little boy who was crying next to her and said, "No, isn't there still him, the mother and the son will pay the debt." ”

The spirit rhino was about to fly out uncontrollably, but suddenly two stones hit the spirit rhino's calf, and the spirit rhino suddenly collapsed to the ground.

Qi Zhao rushed over with Zhao Ji, who was sitting on the seat, and Qi Zhao shouted at the guard, "Slow! ”