"Get in!"

Mama Jiang pushed Wen Cha into the small black room, and was about to hang Wen Cha with a hemp rope.

Wen Cha blinked: "Are you really going to kill me?"

Mama Jiang said less nonsense with a face.

Wen Cha shook his head and discussed, "Actually, we can wait a little longer."

"What are you waiting for? Wait for the celebrant to come and save you? Mama Jiang sneered disdainfully: "You think beautifully!"

Wen Cha sighed and said, "You already believe that the celebrant and I are a couple, right?"

Mama Jiang moved her whip, and her words flickered: "Don't talk nonsense, how can the celebrant be with a cheap maid like you!"

"Since you don't believe it, return the jade pendant to me." Wen Cha stretched out his hand to her, "That's a worthless little thing, when I die, I want to take it with me." ”

Mama Jiang raised her hand, and a whip was whipped into her palm, leaving a trace of red fruit blood, "No one dares to talk to me like this." ”

"Because you're the mother's nurse, aren't you?"

Mama Jiang's face changed: "Who told you?"

"Everything is known in the palace."

"Humph!" Mama Jiang laughed distortedly: "Since you know, you should know even more that I will not let you go."

"That's right."

Wen Cha rubbed the blood beads on his hands and closed the door of the small black room slammed shut, "I don't want to let you go either?" ”

Mama Jiang didn't react: "What did you say?"

"I said I wanted to kill you."

Wen Cha stood up and walked in front of her, the peachwood sword in her hand stabbed into her stomach fiercely, Mama Jiang's eyes widened in disbelief, this palace maid actually wanted to kill her?!

"You're looking for death!"

She kicked at Wen Cha, trying to get rid of Wen Cha's shackles.

Wen Cha dodged her attack, and stirred it in her stomach with a sword, where did Mama Jiang suffer such a big crime, she was about to faint in pain, and she scolded Wen Cha in her mouth.

"You slut! You'd better let go, or I won't let you go! ”

Unmoved, Wen Cha kicked her to the ground, and the big pool of blood poured out of the wound.

Mama Jiang covered her wound in pain, glared at Wen Cha viciously, it was unimaginable that this palace maid, who seemed to be powerless, wanted to kill her.

She screamed for help.

Wen Cha splashed the bloody rags on the ground and stuffed them into her mouth.

The smell was so foul that Mama Jiang almost wanted to be disgusted, she had never been insulted like this, and her hateful eyes were burning to drown the warm tea.

Wen Cha sat on the low stool in the small black room and stared at her condescendingly: "You said, if someone comes over and finds that you were killed by me, as a grandmother, how embarrassing you will be."

Mama Jiang listened to her words, her eyes were bloodshot, and they were frighteningly red.

She never thought that she would fall into the hands of a little palace maid, on weekdays, only she decides the death of the palace maid, when will a palace maid dare to make a fortune on her head?!

Wen Cha smiled and took out her jade ornament from her purse, wiped it with a handkerchief several times before putting it back on, and said slowly: "You don't have to hate me, I won't kill you."

There was a glimmer of light in Mama Jiang's eyes, if she could live, she would definitely want this little hoof to survive and die!

Wen Cha was very clear about her thoughts, and she smiled slightly: "How did you treat those palace maids before?"

Mama Jiang's eyes widened, Wen Cha stood up, and without being tired, she tied her to the hemp rope of the interrogator, and hung her up like a slaughtered animal.

"I remember the first time I saw you, it was here, you hung a palace maid named Green Pretty and you slashed her face with a dagger, and you broke her bones with a whip, do you remember? That's where she died. ”

Of course, Mama Jiang remembered that there were so many people who died in her hands, and since she entered the palace, her body was stained with blood, from the palace maid to the eunuch, from Lu Qiao to Grandpa Pei, which one was not folded in her hands.

As long as her name is mentioned, all the palace maids in Zhongcui Palace will be silent, and the two will tremble, this is her majesty.

"But now it's your turn." Wen Cha said quietly: "Are you afraid? This room is full of ghosts that you have killed, and they have come to you for their lives, do you hear? ”

Mama Jiang scoffed at her words and asked for her life? Those damn bitches, dare to ask her for their lives?

She wasn't afraid at all, but when the cold air passed behind her ears, she got goosebumps all over her body.

The coldness that has never been seen before, from the soles of her feet to the heavenly spirit cover, Mama Jiang's whole person is wrong.

Could it be that there is really a ghost?

"Feel it?" Wen Cha raised an eyebrow, "Are they all around you?" ”

"Today, I will avenge them."

Wen Cha lifted the whip and whipped down towards Mama Jiang's hand, the whip was stained with the blood of countless people, and the yin qi was pressing, but that's it, Mama Jiang also soaked it in chili oil every day, which was bound to make people feel painful.

This time, it finally fell on her.

Mama Jiang's tears of pain flowed, but she still couldn't stop the pain in her body, that kind of pain, it hurt to the bones, every time she whipped a person, if she didn't die, she would also lose half of her life, and more importantly, if she didn't live for a year and a half, she would die violently.

Wen Cha whipped her one after another, and in a moment, she passed out.

After Wen Cha saw that she didn't react, she threw away the whip boringly, and sat on a low stool boredly waiting for someone.

The celebrant stepped into the Zhongcui Palace, the concubine came out in shock, and before he could say a word, he was pushed away by the celebrant eunuch, he was full of anger, and his eyes fell on her coldly, as if he was looking at a dead person.

The concubine had an ominous premonition in her heart, but she still followed as if she was fine, "Why did the overseer come this time?" ”

The celebrant had a dark look in his narrow eyes, "Where is she?" ”

"Who?" Concubine Lan pretended not to understand the meaning of his words, held Father-in-law An's hand, and said with a smile: "The Lord Overseer is in a hurry, who do you want to find?"

"Where is she?!"

The celebrant was instantly cold, his hand was on the long sword, and the killing was complete!

The surrounding palace maids were so frightened that they retreated, for fear that the lord would anger them.

"Hongu doesn't understand what you're saying." Concubine Lan shook her head, "If the Lord Overseer is looking for someone, there are only a few people in the Zhong Cui Palace of this palace, if there is someone the Lord is looking for, this palace will definitely put her in his hands." ”

Before the words fell, the celebrant's hand had already fallen on her neck, "I'll give you one last chance." ”

No one expected that the celebrant would do such a thing as blackmailing the concubine.

The palace maid on the side was even more frightened and screamed, is he crazy?!

The celebrant tightened his fingers tighter and tighter, and there was a great determination to strangle the concubine to death.

Father-in-law An on the side didn't dare to sit still, and hurriedly laughed and said, "Lord Overseer, what you are looking for is Xiaocha?"

The celebrant moved slightly, and Gonggong An continued: "Xiaocha has something to do, and she was sent out by her mother to buy things, I'm afraid I won't be able to see her today, if you want to see her, you can come back in a few days."