There were only a few people left in the room.

Li Qingyi looked at the cut forehead on the ground, and was about to pick it up to take a look, so Lin stepped forward, picked up the forehead and took a look, and it was still in the charcoal basin on the side!

The flames whirred and engulfed the cloth, quickly turning it to ashes.

The corners of Lin's lips hooked, and he ordered, "Clean up the remaining cinnabar on the ground, so as not to harm the old lady."

Li Qingyi slowly put down his raised foot, this Lin family really doesn't leave a flaw!

"Goo, goo—"

The clouds covered the moon, and the low cooing of an owl suddenly came from the dark night, and Li Qingyi seemed to have been poured countless coldness from top to bottom, and the cold hair took root.

Standing behind Lin's condensation legs, his legs weakened, and he knelt directly on the ground, Lin's willow eyebrows were angry: "What are the little hooves doing! How can you be so unruly!"

Ninglu knelt on the ground, lowered her head to the ground, and was so frightened that she almost cried, "Madam, Ninglu knows that she is wrong, it is really an unknown owl call, this is ......."

Lin was silent when he heard this, and then asked, "Unknown?"

Ning Lu said in fear: "The slave maid heard from the old people that the owl will smell the smell of the dying person, and will fly to the window to watch, if it sees the person's face clearly, it will take the person's life......

When everyone heard this, they all subconsciously looked at Mrs. Wei, and Nong Shao hurriedly lowered the curtain on the couch and blocked the old woman's body.

The lights hanging under the eaves of the porch flickered in the wind and snow, and the candles that had been replaced gave a dim and dim glow, and the few people in the room were all lost their silhouettes and blurred in the light.

Only the Lin family, who was sitting near the candlestick, still had clear eyebrows: "What are you talking about! The old lady Jiren has her own natural appearance, how can an owl take it away?"

"Yes...... It's the slave who talks a lot......" Condensation stepped aside and disappeared into a dark corner.

The county lord of Yuanheng assigned the things inside and outside the Heyan Hall, and the hour was not early, Lin said: "The county lord is busy with the middle feed, it is better to go back and rest first, I am an idler, I will guard the old lady tonight, if there is anything, let people inform the eldest brother and the county lord."

Since the Lin family was "sick", he handed over all the middle feeds in his hands, and now only the Guo family still has some middle feeds in his hands, and the rest are under the control of the county lord of Yuanheng.

Hearing this, the county lord of Yuanheng nodded, "I'll let Mama Qin stay here to help you take care of it."

The Lin clan knew that the county lord of Yuanheng wanted to keep his own people, and said with a smile: "Mama Qin is doing things safely, it is good that she can stay, the county lord can rest assured that he will go back and rest."

Lord Yuanheng left, and Lin walked to the courtyard corridor to breathe.

The night gathers, and the crescent moon moves among the clouds, as if it were moving with the water.

She looked in the direction of the Xiangyuan and smiled a wicked smile.

The little face of the condensation on the side was pale, and the nervous palms were sweating.

Lin Shi caught a glimpse of her appearance, his raised eyebrows slowly fell, his face became cold, and he looked at Ning Lu and reprimanded in a low voice, "Useless thing! If you dare to show this description in front of people, I will let you go down to accompany Wen too!"

Condensing a long-winded voice, "Yes, yes......

Perrin Temple.

Mother Zhao and Dongling were talking in a low voice.

Dongling hesitated: "Didn't Madam say before that she couldn't do anything to the third lady, why did she still use candles to involve her today? Didn't you change your mind?"

Mother Zhao shook her head: "It's not to do anything to the third lady."

"That's?"

Mother Zhao lowered her voice a little more, "The old lady was poisoned, and the third lady was suspected again, and now everyone's attention is on them......

Dongling's eyes widened, "It turns out that Madame is going to ......"

Mother Zhao's eyebrows were lowered, and she looked at the swaying green buds in the teacup and said, "Now that the situation is compelling, Madame is almost forced to a dead end, we as slaves and maids, we naturally follow the master's wishes and do our best to help Madame get through the difficulties."

Dongling nodded, "Since Madame has made a decision, of course we have to help Madame succeed, Madame is good, we can be good."

The two glanced at each other and went about their work.

*****

Qin Mansion.

Chang Ze woke up Qin Zeng's door, "My lord, my subordinates have something to report."

"Come in."

Qin Zeng put on a piece of clothing and lit the lamp and candle with his own hands, "What's the matter?"

"There are some signs on the Lin side."

The people of the East Factory will naturally not be as circuitous as the women in the back house, and the efficiency is very high.

Chang Ze explained the small movements of the Lin family, and talked about the Mu family, "Mu Yuanchang has been trying to find a way to treat Mu Ying's injury, it is said that Mu Ying's foot injury can recover six or seven times out of ten, although she is lame in the future, she can still walk, and her voice, at that time, Mu Yuanchang's old fox also left his hand, and now Mu Ying's voice is hoarse and ugly, and he can barely speak."

On the day of the burning, there was a big mess in the execution ground, and the fake Mu Ying committed suicide by taking poison on the spot, Li Qingyi said that it was not time to tear his face with the Mu family, so he did not continue to hold on to the matter, and then the Mu family and the four princes secretly operated, and the matter was over, and Mu Yingjin Cicada was able to survive by shedding his shell.

However, Mu Ying hated Li Qingyi to the core, and sooner or later he would have a moth, so Qin Zeng had always been watched.

"The subordinates are secretly investigating, Mu Ying's behavior today is very abnormal, maybe it is to be unfavorable to Miss Li."

"Lin and Mu Ying, they both chose to make trouble today?"

Nagasawa said, "It's a coincidence."

Qin Zeng said in a deep voice: "Although that girl is smart, there are not many people who have to use it at hand, and both groups of people will be unfavorable to her, so it is inevitable that she will be in a hurry. Send some of your mighty men, and leave no hands behind."

"Yes! My subordinates understand!"

Chang Ze was just about to turn around, but Qin Zeng suddenly opened his mouth again: "Slow."

Chang Ze looked at him suspiciously, Qin Zeng got up and said, "I'll go personally."

The Mu family.

Mu Ying was half-lying on the beauty's back, wearing a purple plain gauze dress, with a dark gray shawl lightly on her shoulders and arms, and the lazy feeling weakened the anger in her eyes.

Yinshan's figure shook and stood in front of Mu Ying, "Girl!"

Mu Ying's eyes burned with hatred, looking at the ink orchid grass painted on the tea cup, and laughing viciously: "Are you ready?"

Her voice was hoarse and unpleasant, but compared to being dumb, it was a good result.

Yinshan said respectfully, "The slaves and maids are all good at choosing this time, and they will definitely complete the task smoothly."

The fourth prince sitting in the shadows put down the tea cup in his hand, "Ying'er, why are you so anxious."

Mu Ying said lightly: "Only by taking it by surprise can you kill it with one blow, isn't it?"

When the four princes heard this, they finally didn't speak to persuade again.

Mu Ying was silent and stretched out his hand to the four princes.

The eyes of the four princes swept over the ankles covered by Mu Ying's long skirt, and he got up and walked over.

Mu Ying's fingertips climbed into the palm of the fourth prince's hand, pulled him to his side, and pillowed his leg affectionately, "Big brother, that Li Qingyi doesn't have any old illness at all, she lied to you, if I can, I will definitely leave her to you as a spice."

The four princes' faces flickered, and they did not speak.

Since that day when she broke her foot and was poisoned and dumb, Mu Ying seems to have changed as a person, she no longer resists this deformed brother-sister relationship, and takes the initiative to get close.

Mu Ying wrapped his arms around his waist: "What's the matter, the eldest brother doesn't hurt Ying'er anymore?"

Only then did the fourth prince speak: "How come, since Ying'er wants to kill Li Qingyi, the eldest brother will help you." It's just that it's better for you to let go of that Qin Zeng as soon as possible, and if you are deeply involved in it, you will only be able to recover."

Mu Ying's eyes turned cold, but a smile appeared on her lips, "I listen to my eldest brother."

The oblique moon was like a hook, and several figures touched into the Xiangyuan like ghosts.

Changning hid in the dense canopy of trees in the courtyard, the silence of the night made her eyelids grow heavier, she shook her head violently, and looked around with dark eyes again.

Just as she was sleepy again and her eyes were dazed, there were suddenly a few slight noises in the darkness, and her nerves tensed instantly.

In the blink of an eye, the yard

There were already five or six figures standing, and their hands were cold.

Changning's sleepiness dissipated in an instant!

The man in black moved silently like a cat to Li Qingyi's door.

The leading silver fir listened carefully for a moment, raised his arms silently, and beckoned a few people behind him to follow, intending to fight quickly.

At the moment when the man in black pushed the door in, Changning flew down from the canopy, holding two knives and sweeping the two assassins behind him!

The moment the silver fir in front opened the door, a large handful of white medicinal powder came to his face, sprinkled all over his face, and several people's faces suddenly felt a burning pain, and even the eyes of two people were sprinkled with medicinal powder, and at this time they had already screamed and shed bloody tears.

The originally solid and complementary standing position was instantly messy, Changning took this opportunity to sweep across, and several black-clothed people either broke their arms or had their legs cut off for a while.

Yinshan was horrified, the other party was not only vigilant, but also set a trap waiting for them a long time ago!

She endured the stinging pain on her face, regardless of what happened to the other people's hands, she lunged and raised her sword to stab at the figure on the bed!

However, just as the tip of her sword broke through the curtain on the bedframe, a figure suddenly hung upside down on the beam, and a sword stabbed at her life!

The killing intent chilled through the muscles and bones, and Yinshan had no choice but to forcibly retract the sword momentum halfway, turn around to block, and for a while, the sword light in the room was shining.

Yinshan has also practiced martial arts since childhood, and was selected by the Mu family to serve by Mu Ying's side, and she thinks that her skills are not bad, and she is confident enough to complete this task against a daughter-in-law who has no power to restrain her chicken. However, the cold sword move around her body was as fast as a move, and she looked at the person in front of her in disbelief, it was not Li Qingyi at all, this was a man?

In Li Qingyi's boudoir, how can there be a man!

Moreover, the other party held the sword in his left hand: "Who are you? You've actually practiced the left-handed sword?"

The flexibility of ordinary people's left hand is far inferior to that of their right hand, and even if they can use a sword, it is still difficult to pull out all kinds of sword styles.

I once heard that there was a swordsman in the rivers and lakes a few decades ago, who practiced his left-handed sword for ten years and then killed all sides. You can see the power of the left-handed sword.

Therefore, when Yinshan encountered the "left-handed sword", he was naturally shocked.

However, how could Qin Zeng talk nonsense with her.

He used his left-handed sword because he didn't want to reveal his identity.

In fact, his left-handed sword is almost the same as his right-handed, and his sword moves are as good as "fast, accurate, and ruthless", which is more treacherous than the sharpness of his right-hand sword.

How could Yinshan be Qin Zeng's opponent, the suppressed ones were defeated and retreated, and finally lost the enemy, seriously injured and fainted.

And outside, Changning has also solved the remaining five men in black.

A counter-killing, silently.

Qin Zeng coldly glanced at the corpse on the ground and said, "Deal with it."

So saying, he retreated into the room and turned to look at the girl on the bed.

Li Qingyi was wearing a blue moire dress, with cold eyes and eyes slightly raised.

She expected that something would happen tonight, so she didn't settle it, just lay on the couch with her clothes, ready to deal with emergencies at any time, but she didn't expect Qin Zeng to come.

Li Qingyi reached out and stroked the broken hair on the sideburns, Qin Zeng could almost smell the dry smell of her hair, he didn't like those osmanthus oil and the like, so it was good. c

"Are you scared?"