Mei Ying hid in her room, crying bitterly.

Mrs. Tang died, and she just lay under the white cloth, and from then on, only she and Miss were left, and even Mu Yun didn't come anymore. Why didn't Miss let Mu Yun intervene to help them······

A figure seemed to flash through the window. She lifted her blurry eyes, there was nothing, she didn't want to bother, she fell on the bed and cried.

Tang Xuehui was dressed in white, her eyes were red, but her expression was calm, her smile was sad but her manners were decent, and she entertained relatives and friends who came to mourn downstairs.

Mei Ying got up, feeling that Miss was standing up this family alone, and she should be strong to help, she walked to Miss Boudoir, and completely forgot that Miss had taught her that this was a forbidden place, and she was going to take Miss's handkerchief and smoke some incense.

She walked in and took the handkerchief, the abortion medicine had already been consumed, and the bottle of the prescription chronic poison was still more than half left yesterday, and it was empty today······ Mei Ying is not a fool, she was stunned, tears couldn't stop dripping, could it be ······ Thinking of the strange preference of the young lady, she trembled even more.

The Lattices pane rang slightly. There was a figure outside the window, and a man's voice whispered: "Miss, we're done, please open the window and let me in." The reward promised by the young lady. Miss. We see you're inside. Miss?"

Mei Ying trembled with fright, and retreated to the door step by step, knowing that he couldn't see clearly through the window screen, he thought it was Tang Xuehui.

"Miss Tang, we were ordered to kill that woman, what is Liu Lianyue's name, didn't you say it was for me? Now that you are alone, is there anything inconvenient!" The man outside the window was a little anxious, although his voice was low, but his tone was already a little angry.

Killed······ Who?—Mei Ying had retreated to the door, trembling and clutching the doorknob. All she had left in her mind was the word escape, and she couldn't think about what to do next.

There was a soft sound, and a crisp and cold girl's voice whispered outside the window, "Kill······ Who?"

The figure fell, and a slender figure flickered slightly outside the window, and broke in directly, and said coldly: "Sister Hui······"

Mei Ying opened her mouth wide and said, "Holy Envoy······ Holy Envoy ······"

The girl raised her eyebrows slightly, seeing that she looked panicked, she was hiding at the door again, still holding the doorknob in her hand, and said, "I just said why don't you hurry up and open the window to talk, it turns out that it's not her, Mei Ying, I'm afraid you're also in the dark, right?"

"I ······ I ······ I ······"

"Okay, hurry up and do your business, you didn't see me, and I didn't see you, so that Miss Tang won't blame you. Go for it. The girl dodged and jumped away from the window, and before leaving, she did not forget to wave her hand and close the window.

Mei Ying opened the door tremblingly and hurriedly left.

Now I can at least be sure that Tang Xuehui is the boss of the Tsing Yi people, my face is sinking like water, I don't know what mood it is, thinking, jumping out of the window, the time is not early, I flew to a tree in the Tang Mansion, hid myself in the dense branches and leaves, and waited quietly. You don't have to wait.

At dusk, the guests gradually dispersed, and a thin and tall figure walked unhurriedly towards the Tang Mansion.

I have a good view of the tree, so I can see him walking along the way, and I can monitor the movement in the hall.

I tensed and let out a low sigh.

Is Feng Jianqing still here······

He was silent at all, his expression was cold, and his angular face was full of arrogance.

I took a deep breath to calm myself down.

Greetings, politeness, old-fashioned courtesy······

I listened boredly in the tree, shrunk into my coat, and as night fell, I felt a little cold.

Tang Xuehui······ I thought bitterly, are you going to think so much about me to death······ Regardless of whether Feng Susu was her hand or not, it is very clear that she wants to frame me anyway······ Then she asked Feng Jianqing to come over, what kind of moth are she going to play? I don't understand······ Wait, are you going to kill him······ It doesn't look like it······ Sister Hui, no, why do I still call her Sister Hui? Really, it's hard to change the name, although Tang Xuehui looks very sad, but when she sees Feng Jianqing, she talks and laughs, and it seems that she also wants to resolve the other party's sorrow, let's sympathize with each other······ But what Huang Ruiqian told me, forget it, if Tang Xuehui really wants to make a move, I'll make another move, but I don't think Feng Jianqing needs to ······

Mei Ying served tea, her eyes wandered, her heart did not belong, and she cowered and did not dare to look at Tang Xuehui.

I was lucky, and I heard Tang Xuehui say with concern: "Mei Ying, what's wrong with you? Your face is so pale? Cheer up, we still have to receive relatives and friends who are mourning." ”

Mei Ying lowered her head and said, "Yes." ”

Tang Xuehui said lovingly: "You go back to rest first, I'll pour tea, let's go." Obviously full of love, Mei Ying trembled slightly, her lips trembled, and she said softly: "Yes······ Multi-······ Thank you, miss······" Hurriedly retreated.

Tang Xuehui smiled, two deep dimples on her cheeks, and said, "Sect Master, please." ”

She arrived at two cups of tea and handed one to Feng Jianqing.

I squinted my eyes and noticed her movements, nothing out of the ordinary······ I'm sure she didn't poison herself, and if she did, she couldn't have poisoned herself······ The porcelain cup contains the familiar black tea, and I can imagine the bitter aroma of tea through the wall······

Feng Jian responded coldly, took a sip, and said, "Madam, this tea tastes slightly sweet, which is different from ordinary tea. ”

Mrs······ I tilted my head and thought about it, huh······ Wait!Sweet???

Tang Xuehui smiled even sweeter, and said, "Yes, this is the black tea prepared by the house, it tastes a little sweet, and the sect leader drinks more." ”

Feng Jianqing nodded, and was about to raise a glass to drink it all, I jumped down from the tree, stretched out my hand to point it, and said loudly: "Can't drink!"

"Bang", the tea in Feng Jianqing's hand instantly solidified into a piece of brown ice crystal, his sword eyebrows raised slightly, and a complicated expression flashed in his expression, but he quickly moved and slowly put down the teacup.

The smile on Tang Xuehui's face did not change at all, and she said with a smile: "Is the Holy Envoy here too? Why do you want to stay in the tree? The little woman was very impressed when she heard that the Holy Envoy had killed her relatives in righteousness." Why do adults say you can't drink this tea?"

I didn't bother to talk nonsense with her, and said, "Black tea is bitter, how can it be sweet?

Tang Xuehui smiled even more proudly, and said, "It turns out that the Holy Envoy thinks that I have been poisoned? Then I will prove it to you! Someone! Bring a dog over!"

Feng Jian looked at the bystanders coldly, did not speak, and I did not turn my head to look at him at all. The servant quickly led a yellow dog and walked over.

Tang Xuehui sneered: "I won't come, what do you think I have done, you can feed the dog yourself." ”

Bluffing, I said secretly, waved my hand, the tea thawed, and the teacup flew towards the yellow dog.

The yellow dog was very obedient and opened his mouth, and I poured a cup of tea into his mouth.