Speaking of others, this has nothing to do with herself, Zhao Si'er is too lazy to care.

Her evil eyes glanced at it, revealing a little scrutiny, faintly revealing anticipation.

"You should always say something, after all, she has become your person, how to deal with it, you still have the final say!"

Feng'er's eyes suddenly flashed a little eagerness, and she regretted what she had just said.

Jiang Qingping was noncommittal, and raised his eyes slightly, "What I said is true?"

"Naturally, it was the person who was originally prepared for you, although it was a little earlier, but after all, she had already asked for her, if you insisted on keeping her alive, I naturally wouldn't argue with you for such a trivial matter!"

It's just a fledgling yellow-haired girl, even if you leave her, under her nose, don't think about what wind and waves can be turned over.

Feng'er sniffed a few chances of survival, "Master Horse, you, please show mercy, let me go, I, I take back what I just said, those, those are all against my will, they are not true, you must not worry about me, I, I have been abandoned by my family, if I am kicked out here again, there is really no way to go!"

The wailing cries kept echoing in the room, but Zhao Si'er secretly pulled half of her clothes as if she hadn't heard it, and raised her eyes lightly, looking at the good show in front of her.

After a long time, the person on the chair turned around slightly, and his cold eyes had no joy or sorrow, and he didn't see half of the waves.

"If you go out of here today, will there really be nowhere else to go?"

"Yes, Master Horse, you can't do without me, I have lost my virginity, even if I go out from here, I will always be talked about, and I will have to bear the white eyes of people, all the time, after all, they are forcing me to die!"

What kind of chaste and martyr's drama, Zhao Si'er has long been tired of watching it, she just wants to see what choice her husband, the concubine of the dynasty, will make.

Between the seats, Jiang Qingping chuckled, slowly raised his hand and stroked Feng'er's face, his eyes sank, and there were some things that people couldn't understand.

"Your face is really good, you really look like her, but it's a pity that you don't deserve it!"

The tone suddenly became sharp, and before Feng'er could react, a demonic voice came over her head again, "Since you are all dead, I will fulfill you now!"

The sharp and cold knife light was reflected by the red candle on Zhao Si'er's eyes, which shocked her subconsciously and blocked her eyes, and then raised her eyes, and the person who was still in the limelight was already lying on the ground covered in blood, and her eyes were wide, looking at Jiang Qingping's face.

The bright red blood stained the man's white face, splashed into his eyes, and burned a scarlet color.

A chill crossed Zhao Si'er's heart, and then she was completely strangled by herself, she stood up lightly, walked over, and gently touched Feng'er's face.

"What a good face, don't you think it's a pity that it's gone?"

A burst of regret welled up in her heart, this kind of scene was obviously the most accustomed to her, but at this moment, it seemed a little heavy, so heavy that she felt a little heartache.

Jiang Qingping didn't care, he slammed the long knife in his hand back into the sheath, his eyes were still faint, "It's not her, it's not her after all, I'm not who I used to be, and besides, I hate others calculating me the most!" She's damned!"

After saying that, Jiang Qingping threw away his long sword as if he was trying to escape something, and walked straight out of the front hall.

The blood on the ground was still flowing, and the blood was about to flow to Zhao Si'er's dress, but she didn't want to move.

"Princess, what's wrong with the concubine, how did he become so terrible, the slave maid, the slave maid's frightened body is amused, the slave and the maid remember, the concubine was not like this before! Why, how can it be the same as that Shousuke now! It's scary!"

Zhao Si'er stared at the few footprints left by someone trampling on the snow outside, thoughtful.

"He has indeed changed, and that man has taken away the last vestiges of his tenderness!"

In fact, she has already done a good job just now, and the idea of letting Feng'er stay in this mansion is Jiang Qingping's heart

Benevolence, is obvious to everyone, a gentleman's trip, there will never be a little overstep, let alone a time when he is ashamed of his heart, I thought that he would leave people behind, she never expected that he would directly kill people with a knife, or such a similar face, he can actually do it.

On the ground, blood was still flowing, and thick blood was soaking the carpet on the ground, and a smell of blood was surging.

Zhao Si'er's eyes flashed, and she silently pulled the clothes on her body, "Drag the person out and throw it directly to Li Zhengtu's house, you don't have to say anything!"

In the county office, Li Zhengtu was guarding the stove, sipping a little wine in his mouth, and he was very happy in his small life.

The beard of the eight characters is skimmed, and he doesn't care about the life or death of others.

"Hmph, I've already sent the Buddha to the West, just see if that little girl fights or not! If she can hold the pony, I'll have a better time!"

"Your Excellency, Your Excellency, Your Excellency!" , The little guy in the yard hurriedly ran over, because of the hurry, the skirt was stained with a lot of muddy water.

Li Zhengtu turned his body sideways in disgust, and a few traces of disgust flashed in his eyes, "What's the matter, you need to run so quickly, could it be that something happened to the princess?"

The little guy was out of breath, and there was a sense of horror all over him, "My lord, my lord, you, go to the door and take a look, out, something happened!" Man, man is dead!"

Li Zhengtu was so shocked that he stood up straight, and the wine glass in his hand slammed on the table, "Where is the person dead!"

Outside the door, on a small cart pulled by oxen, the cold corpse was lying on it, and blood was constantly gushing out of the neck, because of the cold, it gradually became a little sticky, and the hearts of those who watched trembled.

Li Zhengtu felt that his whole body was shaking, this person was none other than Feng'er, who he had just sent to Jiang Qingping not long ago, and now the person had his throat cut and sent him back.

"Great, my lord, you, your face is not very good, do you want to go back and rest for a while?"

"Rest a fart, I'm good, I'm good, no one cares about me!"

Li Zhengtu tightened his eyes, pressed his head hard, and then raised his eyes again.

"Did the princess send this man back? Do you have anything to say?"

The guard guarding the door was also taken aback, and stood aside honestly, "The person who came is indeed someone sent by the princess, he, he also left a word for you!"

Such an important thing has not been said until now.