"If you're dizzy, you're dizzy, and useless things are an eyesore to look at." Leng Mi pursed his mouth, stood up straight and looked at Eiko Ito on the ground condescendingly, and the thoughts in his eyes flashed.

Speaking of the big wedding assassination casually mentioned just now, this Eiko Ito's reaction is really a little strange.

It seems that her assassination, if not related to Eiko Ito, is definitely related to the Ito clan.

Leng Mi's shallow eyes narrowed, well, it seems to be a real windfall!

Wanyan nodded solemnly and pointed to the servants kneeling aside, "That is, not only Mrs. Yingzi fainted, but even they fainted a lot."

Following the direction of Wanyan's finger, Leng Mi was stunned when he glanced at it, and sure enough, there were a few slaves and maids who had passed out in the corner.

After being stunned for a while, Leng Miqian blinked again and looked at Wanyan who was standing aside, "Then why didn't you faint?" ”

Isn't this kid very timid?

Why haven't you fainted yet?

It's simply unscientific.

"Wanyan has the support of the young lady, Wanfei is not afraid!" The soft and slightly trembling voice suddenly raised a lot, and Wan Yan looked at Leng Miqian who was squatting on the ground, full of admiration in her heart.

Her young lady

It's really super super powerful!!

Leng Miqian's eyebrows and eyes were crooked when he heard this, and the murderous aura in his body suddenly faded away, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but lift slightly, "Were you afraid just now?" ”

Wanyan pursed her lips, glanced at the minions in the room who were facing her head, then turned back to her cold eyes, and nodded honestly, "I'm afraid, but not in the future." ”

She is not as good as one ten-thousandth of Miss, but she will do her best to be the one who can stand by Miss's side.

Miss is her only relative in the world, if Miss doesn't want her anymore, then she might as well die.

Take 10,000 steps back, since she is not even afraid of death, why can't she muster up the courage to stand by the young lady's side and become a maid who can help?!

"Oh?" Leng Miqian's eyes were a little suspicious, and he couldn't help but look at the girl kneeling in the corner, "Then first order the servants to carry these corpses to the street, it's an eyesore." ”

"W-What? On the street?! Wanyan only felt her brain buzz.

"Well," Leng Miqian dusted off his body and pointed to a group of people in the corner, "Tell everyone in the princess's mansion that in a quarter of an hour, this princess's mansion will cease to exist!" Miss Ben will give you a quarter of an hour to clean up, and if you haven't stepped out of the princess's mansion after a quarter of an hour, Miss Ben promises that you will die without a whole body!! ”

Wanyan's whole person froze, looking back at the subordinates who were looking at her from time to time in the corner, and then looking back at the cold and shallow look on the courtyard with a worried face, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help twitching.

Her young lady is really not shocking and endless!!

How could such a large princess mansion cease to exist?

And is it really good to say that there are no dead bodies?

There must be a hundred people in this princess's mansion, no matter how powerful her young lady is, it is impossible to kill them all, right?!

But although Wanyan thought so in her heart, she didn't dare to say more.

I don't know why, since she saw the scene when the young lady was crazy just now, she always felt that her young lady was becoming less and less ordinary

Can ordinary people run to other people's territory with such fanfare, smash the field, and kill people so leisurely?!!

Can an ordinary person kill someone like this, and dismiss other people's domestic servants, and still be so ashamed to threaten others to die without a whole body?!!

Well, Wanyan has to admit that her young lady is definitely a ghost.

The Great Zhou royal family.

In the quiet and quiet library pavilion, a handsome and cold man was quietly looking at the scroll in his hand, but as long as he looked quietly, he would find that the man's gaze only stayed on the beautiful annotations on the scroll, and the ink color at the bottom of his eyes was soft.

Seeing his master can't put it down and looks at the scroll that is almost white, Ming Ran on the side feels more and more uncomfortable.

His master

is simply moved by the late Miss Chang.

He didn't realize it before, but he didn't know when, when he found that his master went to the bamboo garden where Miss Chang lived from time to time, he felt that there was something different in his master.

Obviously, he is never interested in the landscape travelogues, but he is always held in his hand by the master and read it over and over again.

At first, he was still a little confused, thinking that although there were many books in Miss Yan's house, if the master wanted to see them, where could he find them?

It wasn't until he once stole a glance at the scroll that his master often flipped through, that he found that the blank space of the scroll was densely written with a number of annotations.

The delicate and chic between the lines is clearly Miss Chang's handwriting!

At that moment, for the first time, Ming Ran felt that she was stupid.

Where is his master interested in landscape travels?!

That's just because I'm interested in the annotations left by Miss Chang on the scroll!!

Thinking of this, Ming Ran raised her eyes and looked at her master who was looking at the scroll seriously, and sighed in her heart.

Since the news of Miss Chang's death spread back to the clan, his master has never set foot in Miss Chang's bamboo garden again.

The subordinates who don't know the reason are saying that Miss Chang betrayed the master, and now that she is dead, the master naturally doesn't want to touch any trace of the past, and the province remembers the unpleasant things.

But only he knows that the master is sad and the master is evading, otherwise how can he explain the softness that is rare when looking at the scroll? !

was grieving the feelings of his master who died without a problem, Ming Ran suddenly looked at a window in the library and suddenly realized it.

Sure enough, just a moment, a figure appeared hurriedly beside the bed in the library pavilion, and a ghostly flashed in.

Morey?

Ming Ran was a little surprised.

How did this guy get here?

Could it be that there is something wrong with the Queen Mother?

When Morey entered the house, he knelt on the ground, and the panic on his face could not be described as panic.

This couldn't help but make Ming Ran a little surprised.

Even Itowara stopped the scroll he was flipping through and looked at it seriously.

The person in front of her was her mother's secret guard, to be precise, the hidden guard he had placed next to his mother.

After all these years, he had never seen the person in front of him so panicked.

"What? What did the woman do again? With just a glance, Itowara's attention returned to the scroll in his hand.

That woman was obviously respected as the queen mother of the Great Zhou, but she was always restless in her heart.

Obviously, she had warned her to stay away from Ito Yujing, but she always went to visit secretly, and she looked like everyone knew that only Ito Yujing could ascend to the throne in her eyes.

"Back to the master, Miss Mi and Mi are back!!" The back of the hidden guard was covered with cold sweat, and when he recalled the scene of the sudden death of the Mo Yin people beside Princess Yujing just now, he couldn't help but feel panic in his heart.

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