Chapter Ninety-Seven: Murder with a Knife

Looking at the mother-in-law who was tied up, the more Yang Qingqing looked at it, the more strange she felt

"You're not from the Central Plains, are you?" Yang Qingqing squatted in front of her mother-in-law and asked with her face propped up.

The mother-in-law had a cloth towel tied to her mouth to prevent her from biting her tongue and committing suicide, and seeing Yang Qingqing in front of her, her heart fell a little. Then he closed his eyes and said nothing.

Sang Zao frowned

"Say, Who is your master?"

Sang Zao's words fell, but the mother-in-law was still silent, Yang Qingqing remembered that this mother-in-law was the leader. And a few of them don't look like they serve people all the year round, but how did they get into the prince's mansion? That's weird.

"Mulberry leaves, now go and find out how they entered the Prince's Mansion at that time." The Prince's Mansion is not something that anyone can enter if they want to, she believes that Huangfu Wuwu will not be so negligent, but these people are just picking in front of Huangfu Wuwu who is not there, and they can appear in front of themselves in a bright light. directly followed to the Yang Mansion, there must be higher people behind these people.

When the mother-in-law heard Yang Qingqing's words, some different colors appeared on her face, but she didn't open her eyes.

Yang Qingqing simply sat down and looked at her mother-in-law, thinking left and right but didn't come up with a clue.

"You really don't say it?" Yang Qingqing looked at her mother-in-law and said that it was really impossible not to hate her, in that strange forest, if it weren't for Li Anran's smell, they might not be able to get out now, and no one knew what other beasts were in the woods, after all, the air inside Yang Qingqing felt a kind of distorted weirdness.

The mother-in-law was still silent, and Yang Qingqing sighed lightly

"In that case, then don't blame me for being ruthless."

The mother-in-law opened her eyes slightly, but then she turned into a death-like look, and still refused to spit out half a word.

Yang Qingqing asked Sang Zao to move a stool and sit far away

"Someone. Strip me of her clothes, and scratch me with the dog's tail until she speaks. ”

Sang Zao still thought that Yang Qingqing could have some ruthless moves, but it turned out to be like this.

"Concubine Fang, will it be too light?" Sang Zao asked in a low voice.

Yang Qingqing raised her head differently, but she pulled the sad wound, and she grinned again in pain.

"Don't care if it's light or not, scratch me, scratch it recklessly!"

Sang Zao hurriedly stabilized Yang Qingqing, and immediately found someone to come over and start scratching the mother-in-law, and it was okay at first. This woman can still be a ninja, but when she got to the back, it turned into angry laughter.

The people outside the firewood room shuddered when they heard the strange laughter coming from inside, tightened their clothes and plugged their ears.

Yang Qingqing was laughing lively, but the blade in the other place flashed with a cold glow.

Vile sat beside Lady Smoke and peeled a grape and brought it to Lady Smoke's mouth.

"Sister Smoke. Did you think Wei'er was smart this time? Since Yang Qingqing released cruel words, whether it was true or not, she made her words come true, so once the rumors are released, Yang Qingqing will inevitably become the target of public criticism.

Mrs. Smoke lightly brushed away Wei'er's hand

"Do you think other people will be so stupid as to be unaware of what you want to do?" Mrs. Yan's charming eyes turned slightly, and the light purple gauze skirt slowly slid down from her shoulders, revealing the pink fragrant shoulders inside, which was full of charm.

Wei'er looked at Mrs. Smoke like this, a trace of jealousy flashed in her eyes, but there was still a smile on her face

"What do you mean, do those women guess my movements and turn back?"

Mrs. Smoke chuckled, picked up a grape herself, and slowly put it into her mouth, her red lips chewed slowly, and it took a moment before Mrs. Smoke spoke

"If they can think of it, they won't be taken to the prince's courtyard by you without saying a word."

Vier's eyebrows locked

"That sister refers to Yang Qingqing, the rice bucket?" Wei'er said unceremoniously, in her eyes, Yang Qingqing is indeed a giant rice bucket.

Mrs. Yan looked at Wei'er, her eyes slightly cold

"What about her?"

Wei'er was puzzled, but she suddenly remembered how the prince protected Yang Qingqing this afternoon

"Sister means, it's the prince who ......"

Mrs. Yan put down her long legs and stood firmly on the ground, the moonlight shone down, and through the tulle, the graceful body inside was faintly visible

"Go back, since you've already done it, naturally tomorrow, there will be results."

Wei'er looked at Mrs. Yan like this, and her heart suddenly panicked

"Sister, I also asked people to spread rumors that Yang Qingqing's waist was washed in the prince's mansion early tomorrow morning, how can this be good?"

Mrs. Smoke turned back indifferently and looked at Wei'er, without the slightest emotion on her lips

"If you stumble, there will be a cliff below."

Wei'er listened to Mrs. Yan's words, and then she really panicked, and stepped forward to pull Mrs. Yan's clothes

"Madame, save me."

Mrs. Smoke chuckled

"I'm also a concubine, how can I save you?"

Why did he see that Mrs. Yan was reluctant to make a move, so she immediately knelt down

"Sister Yan, you must save Wei'er, Wei'er has always listened to her sister's orders."

Mrs. Smoke smiled lightly

"That's why I'll let you in tonight, otherwise, do you think you'll be able to see me?"

Vile was stunned

"Is my sister planning to see death and not save her?"

Mrs. Yan's eyes turned slightly, looking at the cold moonlight outside the window

"I can't save you, but you can find a way to save yourself."

As soon as Wei'er heard Mrs. Yan's words, she knew that there was a play

"Wei'er is stupid, please ask my sister for advice."

Mrs. Smoke lowered her head and helped Wei'er, who was kneeling on the ground

"Concubine Fang is kind-hearted, why don't you go looking for her?" Pond to attract garbage.

"But...... "Wei'er hesitated, the side concubine is kind? Indeed, when Qian Min was in the past, it could indeed be seen that she did not have the intention of harming Qian Min, but this time she didn't know about herself.

"If you can't ask for it, why don't you think of another way?" Lady Smoke continues to seduce Viola.

Vile was now horrified, and didn't even guess what Lady Smoke was thinking

"What else can I do, sister?"

Mrs. Smoke let go of Vale's hand

"Borrowing a knife to kill someone, can you?"

"Sister wants Wei'er to kill the side concubine?" Vile was still puzzled.

"No, it's not early, let's go back early." Mrs. Yan looked at Wei'er, didn't say anything more, and directly asked people to send off the guests.

Wei'er walked out with a look of wistfulness, and it was Yahuan Ping'er, who was waiting with Mrs. Yan, who came out to see off the guests.

"Auntie." Ping'er whispered to Wei'er as she was about to leave.

Vile looked back

"What?"

"The slave maid thinks, the slave maid probably understands what the lady wants to say?" Ping'er's face also began to show murderous intent, but she always remembered Yang Qingqing's hatred.

"What do you want to say?"

Ping'er smiled and whispered a few words in Wei'er's ear, Wei'er's eyes widened after listening, but in the end she nodded and hurried back.

Ping'er watched Wei'er leave, with a somewhat triumphant smile in her eyes, but she didn't know that the praying mantis was catching cicadas, and there was a little yellow finch behind her.