In the next few days, Mu Feiyan honestly took care of Nie Yunhua's daily life, and never asked Bang Cui about Nie Yunhua again.

Bang Cui thought that Mu Feiyan had asked the queen mother about the taboo before, she wanted to find out something, and she wanted to observe for a while, but now she didn't move. Nor did he ask about Misar again.

So Bang Cui told Nie Yunhua what he had observed in the past few days.

"Niangniang, I think this maid of the Lie Hun tribe really doesn't know the person you said, she has been working honestly these days, and she doesn't shout hard or tired, I heard that she can do some illusions, why don't you test her if she can be used for you?"

"Okay, you go and call her in."

After Bang Cui went out, he soon brought Mu Feiyan.

Mu Feiyan glanced at Nie Yunhua after entering the house, and then turned his head to Jiang Duanchen to salute: "Slave maid to meet the queen mother."

Nie Yunyan sat on the edge of the bed and stretched out his hand to help Mu Feiyan: "Get up!"

"Xie Niangniang."

"Feiyan, I heard you can do some illusions?"

Nie Yunhua asked seemingly casually.

"Hui Niangniang, the slave is a little better." Mu Feiyan didn't know what Nie Yunhua was going to do, but he still said it honestly.

Nie Yuhua lightly opened his red lips and smiled, "Then I don't know if I can show it for the mourning family?"

Mu Feiyan was stunned for a moment: "Ah, yes. Wait a moment, mother."

Then Mu Feiyan took out a hairpin from his arms and put it on the dresser.

I saw that the hairpin was green and translucent. The dragon pattern carved at the end of the hairpin is lifelike, as if it could fly into the air at any time.

Mu Feiyan took a piece of white paper and spread it out, and took a pen and ink to write the words "Dragon Nine Days" on it. Then he drew a circular pattern next to it, and finally inserted the hairpin into the center of the pattern, and once again took the pen and dipped it in the ink. I saw two portraits soon appear on the white paper. The portrait on the left is the appearance of Queen Nie Yunhua. The portrait on the right is the maid Bang Cui beside Nie Yunhua.

Mu Feiyan pulled out the hairpin and handed it to Nie Yunhua.

Nie Yunhua took the hairpin and looked at it carefully.

"I don't know if I still like it?"

Nie Yunhua nodded, "Not bad, it's very magical and exquisite."

Nie Yunhua handed the painting to the maid on the side: "Go and put the painting away." Find a place to hide it properly." Randomly looked at Mu Feiyan again and said, "However, the mourning family heard that your Lie Hun illusion is not just such a little trick, and some can even kill people invisibly?"

"The mother laughed. How can a slave or a maid have such power?"

Mu Feiyan replied with low eyebrows and lowered his head.

Nie Yunhua smiled, "Really? But what do the mourners think......

Nie Yunhua paused when he said this, and Mu Feiyan raised his head to look at her suspiciously. happened to see the corners of her mouth slightly upturned, her eyes showed a fierce light, and a pair of almond eyes narrowed into a line staring at herself.

Mu Feiyan squinted her eyes, it seemed that she had to say yes even if she didn't, after all, that woman wanted her to know. So she said bluntly, "It is indeed possible to use illusions to kill people invisibly."

"How's that?" Nie Yunhua said with interest.

Mu Feiyan hesitated for a while, and finally spoke: "As far as the slave maid knows, the Liehun clan is unauthorized to use *** and Gu poison. If it is poisoned in people's sleep, or Gu worms invade the body......" Mu Feiyan stopped when he wanted to speak.

After hearing this, Nie Yunhua's face turned slightly pale, "Is there a way to save it?"

Mu Feiyan continued to shake his head.

Nie Yunhua's heart sank.

"But, mother, if you trust the slave, the slave is willing to give it a try." Mu Feiyan saw that Nie Yunhua's face was pale, and he suddenly had an idea.

"Would you like to help the mourners?"

"The slave and the maid must do their best, and they will never give up."

Nie Yunhua gradually showed a sinister smile, "The mourning family likes to deal with smart people. In recent days, there is indeed a person who has given the mourning family a headache. I don't know what to do with her."

Mu Feiyan smiled when he heard this, it seems that Nie Yunhua

Already opened up to her because she could be used by her.

"Dare to ask who the mother is?"

Nie Yunhua snorted coldly, "She, she is the wife of the prime minister of this dynasty, Su Ling."

"Su Ling, what did she do to annoy you?" Mu Feiyan pretended to be surprised and asked.

Nie Yunhua glanced at Bang Cui on the side: "She, she always wants to go against the mourning family, which makes the mourning family very headache and annoying."

After hearing this, Mu Feiyan was shocked: "Dare to go against the queen's mother, she is really bold!"

Nie Yunhua said coldly: "She is not just bold and reckless, but her husband, that is, Prime Minister Jiang, loves her very much, and the mourning family wants them to die three times, but they all return in vain."

"Niangniang, since you have already looked at them unpleasantly, why should you scruple too much."

After hearing this, Nie Yunhua sighed: "After all, the mourning family is a ***, if you want to get rid of them, you can't do it yourself, and the methods that the mourning family can use have been used, all in vain." After she finished speaking, she observed Mu Feiyan's expression and said, "If someone can share the worries of the mourning family, the mourning family will definitely be indispensable for that person's reward in the future."

When Mu Feiyan heard this, he hurriedly knelt down and kowtowed to thank him: "The slave and maid must be the work of dogs and horses, and there is no second heart." She said and secretly glanced at Nie Yunhua. It seems that she wants to use her to do things for her. However, if she can solve problems for Nie Yunhua, she may be able to defeat the enemy from within. At that time, he will be able to conspire with Jiang Duanchen and them to pull her down from this seat and make her responsible for what she has sat in.

Nie Yunhua hooked his lips with satisfaction and said, "You can step back first. Remember, this matter must be kept secret, and if the news is leaked, the mourning family will never spare you."

"Yes. The slave and maid are gone."

After Mu Feiyan left, Nie Yunhua glanced at Bang Cui who was standing beside her.

"What do you think of her?"

Bang Cui squinted her eyes and said, "It looks like a discerning person. I just don't know if I'm going to be faithful."

"Will it be, just give it a try," Nie Yunhua sneered.

Bang Cui nodded. He pinched Nie Yunhua's shoulder. "Bang Cui, you've worked hard." Nie Yunhua said with emotion.

Bang Cui shook her head, "It's not hard. It is the glory of a slave to do things for her mother. Besides, the slave maid's current identity is the personal maid by the mother's side, which is the blessing of the slave maid."

Nie Yunhua held Bang Cui's hand: "Don't worry. When you get rid of the thorn in the side of the mourning family, the mourning family will not treat you badly."

"Thank you, mother. The slave and maid don't ask for anything else, but hope that the mother is safe and healthy."

Nie Yunhua patted Bang Cui's shoulder. She didn't expect that there was such a maid in this deep palace who was willing to be by her side. Thinking that she had inadvertently saved her life, Nie Yunhua regarded her as a cronie. I will tell her what I dare not tell others.

It can be said that if she betrayed, she would know a lot of things that Nie Yunhua did to Su Ling and Jiang Duanchen.

"Don't live up to the expectations of the mourners."

"Yes."

Bang Cui knelt on the ground and replied respectfully, watching the woman in front of her turn away, her eyes flickering a few times.

Bang Cui looked up into the distance, the sky was bright and dotted with stars. The palace is majestic and towering into the clouds. It was the ruler of the entire Shang Que Kingdom. And I'm just a little girl. Presumably, in this life, I can only serve others. Bang Cui lowered her head and sighed, collected her emotions, turned around and walked out. She's done tonight, and it's time to rest. I have to get up early tomorrow to work, and Bang Cui rubbed her sore legs