This mature beauty with white skin and snow, graceful and plump, and picturesque eyebrows is Zhao Mengshan's sister.

In the flower hall before, she had cried silently, begging Ying Guogong to be the master of her brother.

But after some brainstorming after Mr. Zhang's return to the mansion, Yingguo Gong really believed that Mu Qingxue was planting secret agents everywhere to investigate the Guogong Mansion.

For Mu Qingxue, of course Ying Guogong will not be too jealous.

He is the hereditary prince of the king of Zhibi County, and a mere Mu Qingxue can't touch him.

However, behind Mu Qingxue, there was a great god that could not be provoked - Yan Tianying, the "head of the heroes".

That world's number one martial arts master, even the current emperor and cabinet ministers all saluted him for three points, and even the Taoist monks who looked down on martial artists had to look down on him. The great real people who are the first in Taoism regard him as a "Taoist friend".

There is such a great god sitting in the Divine Capture Hall, who has not been afraid to be targeted by the Divine Capture Hall?

Although with the status of the Duke of Yingguo, the iron coupon of the Danshu given by Emperor Taizu, and the connections of the Duke of Guo in Beijing, theoretically, as long as it is not a great rebellion, no matter what outrageous things the Duke of Guo has done, it will not be too guilty.

But the problem is that the civil officials of the imperial court have always been on the wrong path with the nobles, and they want to collapse the nobles when they seize the opportunity.

In addition, the Guogong Mansion is indeed not clean, and some private deeds must be taken seriously and bite hard, and they can really climb to the "plot of great rebellion".

In the face of such a situation, how could Yingguo Gong, who could not withstand strict investigation, dare to easily expose his flaws and ask the gods to catch the mistakes and omissions?

Therefore, for Mrs. Zhao's request to send capable people to find out the real culprit and avenge her brother, Ying Guogong rejected it.

Ying Guogong is indeed the most favored Mrs. Zhao, but Grandpa Guo is not a fool who is stunned.

In Ying Guogong's view, the top priority is to find out where Mu Qingxue has planted secret agents related to the Guogong Mansion, and at the same time destroy some evidence and clues that may be unfavorable to the Guogong Mansion, and then kill some people......

Which of the above does not require a large number of skilled people?

How can you spare people to investigate the assassination of Zhao Mengshan?

Even in Yingguo's private heart, it is the same as Zhang Wenbin's thoughts:

Zhao Mengshan died well, died well.

As soon as this murderous, cruel and perverted brother-in-law died, not only did he lose a murderer who might affect his reputation as the Duke of Yingguo, but also destroyed one of Mu Qingxue's arrangements by mistake, and even gave Zhang Wenbin insight into Mu Qingxue's investigation of the layout of the Guogong Mansion.

For Ying Guogong, Zhao Mengshan and that extremely professional assassin have made great contributions!

However, Ying Guogong has his overall situation, but for Mrs. Zhao, her baby brother is her overall situation.

She is just a side room, she can be favored by the Duke of Yingguo, she is young and beautiful, empathetic, and has a good job of serving the grandfather of the country comfortably.

But although she has been favored by the country, she has never given birth to a son and a half daughter. The Guogong Mansion has already had a son, so don't even think about it.

Since there are no children to count on, the only thing she can hope for in the future after a hundred years of Yingguo Gong is her younger brother who has depended on her since childhood.

Of course, she knew what her brother's hobbies were.

She is actually the same, but not as serious as her brother, usually abusing and killing some cats and dogs at most, and the rabbits and birds can be satisfied.

This kind of hobby, in the eyes of ordinary people, of course, will feel cruel, perverted, and unreasonable, but Mrs. Zhao thinks it's not a big deal.

What is the difference between kittens and dogs, birds and rabbits and those grass people and untouchables?

Aren't they all mustards that can be trampled and trampled on?

She never felt that there was anything wrong with her brother's hobbies, they were born nobles, and they were born to trample the grass people under their feet.

But now, her younger brother has been killed, the roots of the Zhao family have been broken, and her only hope for the future is gone.

Grandpa Guo felt that the big thing was important, and he didn't want to waste manpower and energy, but Mrs. Zhao couldn't manage it so much, no matter what, she must avenge her younger brother.

For this, she will not hesitate to pay any price.

Mrs. Zhao slowly got up from the couch, walked into the bedroom, lifted the futon, opened a secret lock at the head of the bed, and the bed board suddenly slid open, revealing a one-foot-square dark grid.

She took out an old bronze mirror the size of a palm, mottled patina, and pricked her fingertips with a hairpin, smearing blood on the mirror.

Soon, the mirror absorbs the blood, the mottled patina disappears, and the mirror becomes smooth and transparent.

Then a faint light flashed on the mirror, revealing a vague figure shrouded in black robes, and a layer of blood-colored mist surging on his face, making it impossible to see his true face.

Without waiting for the vague figure to speak, Mrs. Zhao gritted her teeth and said:

"My brother was killed, the murderer was a very professional assassin, some people suspect that it was your people!"

The vague figure said in a low, obscure, cold and rigid voice:

"You know, it's absolutely impossible."

Mrs. Zhao was silent for a while, and said sharply:

"I can work with you, give you a tip-off, and even help you enter the Mansion and provide you with a safe place to hide. But I have one request, you must help me find out who killed my brother! ”

The Horizontal Shadow said:

"Yes."

The beautiful woman's face was distorted, her eyes were hideous, and her voice was sharp:

"I also want you to personally help me plant the highest-grade Blood Shadow Gu! I'm going to kill the murderer with my own hands, suck his blood dry, crush the bones of his body, disembowel, tear him to pieces!" ”

After a moment of silence.

The blurry figure whispered:

"Although the highest-grade Blood Shadow Gu is not easy to cultivate and is very precious, your words are also worth our investment.

"It's just that you should know that only if you accept this Gu wholeheartedly and willingly, can you successfully merge with this Gu.

"If there is a trace of resistance in your heart, the Blood Shadow Gu will eat up your essence and blood, turning you into an ugly zombie who is ignorant and ignorant and only knows how to chase blood food......"

The beautiful woman chuckled a little madly:

"Don't worry, I will definitely accept the Blood Shadow Gu wholeheartedly and willingly, and I will never resist ...... at all."

The vague figure was silent for a while, and then he whispered:

"So, as you wish......"

After the deal is negotiated.

Mrs. Zhao cleaned up her makeup and went to find Ying Guogong again.

Guogong refused to stand up for her younger brother, so as Zhao Mengshan's only relative, it was not too much for her to go to Changsheng County to collect her brother's body and personally handle the funeral for him, right?

……

Three days later.

Yingzhou Mansion ruled Laiyang County, Yunlai Mountain is a cave entrance.

Mu Qingxue took the lead and stepped into the hole, but unexpectedly fell with one foot, and stepped directly on the mechanism, but when she heard a soft click, the fire flashed in front of her, and in the deafening sound of cannons, a puff of lead rained down on her.

However, there is a cannon in the hole, and the muzzle of the cannon is directly facing the hole, and once the mechanism is triggered, it will trigger the grinding wheel, rub the flint, ignite the gunpowder, and fire the loaded shotgun.

In the face of the incoming shrapnel rainstorm, Mu Qingxue's face did not change, he didn't hide, he only raised his arms to cover his face.

Puff puff......

There was a muffled sound, and dozens of hot lead pieces the size of a dragon's eye slammed into her almost simultaneously.

But when such a powerful attack landed on her black coat that hung from her neck to her ankles and covered her body impermeable, it only shook the heavy slightly, and it didn't even break the fabric.

The lead turned into lead cakes and bounced to the ground.

Mu Qingxue lowered her arm, unharmed, and her pure and sweet pretty face was not even the slightest moved.

She said lightly:

"There are still traps ahead, you follow me, don't make mistakes."

Behind him, the soldiers agreed one after another, carefully following behind Mu Qingxue and going deep into the cave.

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