Supreme Killer Concubine: Feng Po Jiuxiao

But Zhuge Zheng, the young master of the Zhuge family, would never allow him to live on.

Then...there is only one solution left——Zhuge Zheng died suddenly!

Once Zhugezheng died suddenly, then... before the outside world knew the situation, he could completely succeed the patriarch in an open and honest manner.

He can even get all the treasures from Zhuge Canglan's lowly girl. With the elixir of fairy grass in his hand, he can definitely cure the internal diseases on his body.

At that time, with the sky in his hands and the celestial grass in his body, who else can hurt him in the slightest.

Zhuge Jingbei stood up slowly holding the door, with the determination to kill in his eyes.

Don't want to sit still, this is the only way!

This matter should be done sooner rather than later, we must act quickly, once Zhuge is getting the Sky Sword out of Zhuge Canglan's hands, it will be too late.

Zhuge Jingbei watched as a mouse hurriedly climbed over the incense table and got into the mouse hole in the corner.

I thought bitterly, Father, you forced me to do this. If you weren't so cold-blooded and ruthless, I wouldn't do this either.

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In order to please Zhuge Canglan, Zhuge Zheng changed her to a new yard, and the furnishings in the house were even more luxurious than those in the main house.

Zhuge Canglan was lying on the comfortable rocking chair and slowly rocking, waiting for the squirrel to come back.

Finally... the squirrel fell from the beam all the way quickly.

"Zhizhi, Zhizhi... Master, Master, that Zhuge Jingbei has been fooled, Zhi... He has already decided to kill Zhuge Zheng..."

Zhuge Canglan opened his eyes, and two rays of light shot out from his eyes: "Did you fall for it? That's good...we'll just wait and see the good show. Has he decided when to do it?"

"Zhizhi... I guess it's tonight..."

Zhuge Canglan smiled sweetly, what is better in this world than the scene of father and son fighting each other!

This time she doesn't need to make a move, she just needs to watch the show from the sidelines, she is really in a good mood.

"Okay, tonight, not bad..."

"It's a good job. You go back and continue to monitor. If there is any change in Zhuge Jingbei, come back and tell me immediately..."

"Yes, master..."

After the squirrel left, Zhuge Canglan stood up from the rocking chair.

It was getting late, and it was time for her to go to bed, waiting for the good show to come after dawn tomorrow.

As for the specific inside story of the fight, she still doesn't want to know.

When it was almost five o'clock that night, the main courtyard where Zhuge was living suddenly heard the sound of fighting, and the fierce fighting lasted for less than a quarter of an hour before disappearing.

Then... the entire Zhuge Mansion fell into deathly silence.

The next morning, Zhuge Canglan, she slept very well last night, very fragrant.

The maid sent by Da Furen to serve her has already pushed the door in with washing water.

"Miss servants are familiar with serving you, the master wants you to go to the front hall, not only you, but all the wives, misses and young masters of the Zhuge family will go..."

"Going right now?"

"Yes, go now."

Zhuge Canglan raised his eyebrows, it seemed that the fun was about to start.

Today, for the first time, I picked out a very festive and bright golden red dress, and after dawdling until I had breakfast, I walked slowly to the front hall.

Before he got close, he heard the sound of slapping and howling, and from a distance, he could see Zhuge Jingbei being held down on the bench, and a stick with a thick wrist hit him one after another.

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