"Ahh Beauty...... Beauty?! Aunt Cuijuan! Yes! - Someone, no. A little maid who had come to clean the house exclaimed.

Mrs. Yu hurriedly came with a few little concubines, only to see Qizhao covered in blood, covering his forehead, and just being helped up by a few little maids.

And a blood-stained dagger was stuck in Cuijuan's face door uprightly, and the entire nose was split in half, and the whole face was twisted and turned out, and some places had turned a terrible black and purple. The flesh was turned outward, and the whole face was full of flesh and blood.

Seeing this, Mrs. Yu couldn't help frowning, and Huang stepped forward to care about Qizhao: "Ah, sister, what's going on?" This, this, this ......"

Qizhao was weak, and his mouth slurred: "I don't know, I just remember that she killed me with a dagger, and then I pushed her." And then...... Somehow, I was hit on the head by something, and then I didn't know it. ”

Madame Yu stared at Qi Zhao's face deadly, as if she wanted to see something from her expression, she asked tentatively, "Then, how did Cuijuan die, can my sister see it?" ”

Qi Zhao looked in the direction of Mrs. Yu's finger, and immediately was shocked, retreated again and again, and said uncontrollably: "This, Cuijuan...... She...... Who did this? ”

Qi Zhao's rhetorical question made Mrs. Yu let go a little, and she had some doubts in her heart, she thought in her heart: Xu is this Cuijuan is afraid that she will use a fake beauty to fool me, and because of the loss of Zhao Ji, she is afraid that I will be angry with her family, so she wants to kill Xuannu for a hundred? No, she knew that this Xuannu would be of great benefit to me, so how could she kill Xuannu?

At this moment, Lao Situ also rushed over.

After a few days, Lao Situ seemed to have aged a lot all of a sudden, although his body and bones still looked strong, but his face had become pale, and his lips also showed a faint black purple. Perhaps because they were gone, the originally dense eyebrows and beard became loose and loose on the skin, like a dead leaf that had just entered winter, and a slightly stronger wind could blow it all off.

"What's going on?" Old Situ came in with his hands behind his back, and then squinted his triangular eyes and looked around at everyone with a fierce face.

"Master, this ......" Madame Yu was just about to speak, when she heard the sound of a knock in Qi Zhao's bed.

All the maids were frightened and withdrew from the inner room, and a few little concubines even took advantage of the situation to drill into Lao Situ's arms.

Seeing that the concubines were so coquettish, Lao Situ smiled lewdly and comforted the concubines, and said to the guards in a loud voice: "You guys, go and see!" ”

"No—"

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid—"

Qizhao's heart was half relieved, and the plan was still going smoothly.

Several guards slowly stepped over Cuijuan's corpse, came to Qizhao's window, and vigilantly lifted the quilt. The sound of knock knock dong still kept ringing, a guard attached his ear to the bed, and suddenly lifted the bed board, only to see Zhao Ji being tied with a rope, and the weak person was hitting the bed board with his arm.

Lao Situ frowned, waved his hand, and pretended not to care, and ordered, "Carry her out for me." ”

A few guards slowly carried Zhao Ji out, and Mrs. Yu was confused on the side, and asked in a weird way: "Ah, it turned out to be Sister Zhao, how could she be tied up in this neon courtyard, under the bed of the beauty?" ”

Zhao Ji was loosened by several guards, pointed to his throat, and waved his hand again.

Mrs. Yu was a little weak-hearted, her eyes rolled, and she hurriedly stepped forward to help Zhao Ji: "Sister, this is suffering, really!" Who the hell is it? Which thief made Sister Zhao look like this?! Boom Boom. As she spoke, Madame Yu pretended to be distressed and shed tears.

Zhao Ji sighed, then shook her head. Mrs. Yu thought to herself, anyway, the matter of poisoning this slut can't be leaked at the moment, although this old guy has a grudge against this slut, but he still has a few friendships, it is better to push it on the dead Cuijuan, so he can get out by himself.

Just thinking about it, Mrs. Yu suddenly picked up Zhao Ji's hand, then put it in her palm, and said with a pear blossom on her face: "Tell my sister!" Who made my sister unable to speak and suffered so much? ”

Zhao Ji wanted to withdraw her fingers, but she was injured by Cuijuan's wrist last night, and she couldn't use her strength, so she had to let Mrs. Yu take her hand and swipe back and forth in the palm of her hand.

Zhao Ji didn't see what was marked, but she saw Mrs. Yu suddenly, her expression changed, she gritted her teeth and walked towards Cuijuan's corpse, and then raised her foot to kick Cuijuan's corpse, and said in her mouth: "Let you harm my sister!" Let you hurt your sister! You dare to poison Sister Zhao and want to kill the beauty, it's really hateful. Fortunately, the reincarnation of heaven and heaven, God will not let you go! Good to die! ”

Madame Yu angrily kicked Cuijuan's corpse a few more times before giving up. 、

Although Qi Zhao still had a big bag on his forehead, he was overjoyed in his heart, and he was still thinking about how to let Mrs. Yu enter the game step by step, who would have thought that she would jump in by herself like this, and she would be so breathless.

Lao Situ looked at everyone, and then looked at the beautiful concubines who were not lightly frightened on his side, he only felt that a room full of smoke and miasma would definitely spoil his beauty. So, he waved his hand and said, "What should I do, but it's just that a maid died, what are you doing with me so much?" Did the housekeeper discipline you well? ”

Old Situ scolded loudly.

A servant came to say, "Master, Lord Xu is here." ”

"What is he here for?" Old Situ muttered impatiently.

The little servant responded: "I said that I came to send clothes to the beauty of Changchang Palace, and then I heard from the beauty that this Ni Shang Courtyard and Situ Mansion were not peaceful last night, so I thought about coming over to have a look." ”

Old Situ snorted contemptuously and muttered, "Send clothes?!" Hmph, do you think I don't know? It's disgusting to make up these clumsy lies and act like they're doing business. As he spoke, Lao Situ rolled his eyes inadvertently, and gently twisted the broken hair of his sideburns with the tips of his thumb and index finger like a woman. A few concubines who don't know the inside story were stunned.

Seeing that the concubines looked different, Lao Situ hurriedly put down his orchid finger in embarrassment, coughed lightly, and said in a low voice, "Come on, let Lord Xu come in." ”

"No—"

"Lord Xu, to-"

"Concubines, old husband, meet Lord Xu."

"Excuse me, excuse me." Lord Xu waved his colorful feather fan at the beauties, and a rich fragrance of fat powder came to his face, in the past, Lao Situ only felt that the smell was pungent and unbearable, but somehow, now he actually felt that it smelled very good.