Miss Waste Chai: Turning into a Concubine

But after a while, Yuehuang arrived in front of Murongxuan's house, looking at the few people in front of her, the corners of Yuehuang's mouth slowly twitched, as expected it was much easier to do things here.

He stretched out his hand and shot the note and sleeve arrow that he had prepared into Murong Xuan's room.

"Binggou, hit with one hit." Yuehuang smiled faintly, clapped her hands, turned and left.

Murong Xuan in the room sideways dodged the sudden sleeve arrow.

Frowning tightly, he took off the sleeve arrow from the pillar, and stared at the contents of the note coldly.

The eyes froze, and a cold light appeared in the corner of the eyes, and the fierceness in the eyes could not be hidden.

He clenched his fingers suddenly, and looked back coldly at the already quiet courtyard outside the window. . . . .

It was already noon when Yuehuang returned to the house.

It's just that before she stepped into the room, she was attracted by a burst of fragrance, and slowly opened the door and walked in.

"Why are you here?" Yuehuang was slightly puzzled.

Feng Mingye stood up from the chair, looked at Yuehuang lightly: "wait for you."

"Wait for me?" Yuehuang frowned slightly.

"Well, do you know where the secret room of Murong Mansion is?" Feng Mingye asked lightly.

Yuehuang shook her head coldly: "I don't know, last time I went to Murong Mansion with Jin Zhu to investigate, but I didn't find any results."

"You have lived in Murong Mansion for more than ten years, and you don't know where the secret room of Murong Mansion is?" Feng Mingye said coldly.

"I only recovered my memory three months ago. I am no longer a fool and a waste. I only stayed in Murong Mansion for a week. Do you think I have time to observe everything in Murong Mansion?" Yuehuang said speechlessly.

Feng Mingye glanced outside lightly: "Since you don't know, forget it."

After speaking, he lifted his foot and walked out the door.

"Wait, why are you looking for the secret room of Murong Mansion?" Yuehuang said with a slight frown.

"I want to know the whereabouts of the other pill." Feng Mingye said lightly.

Yuehuang didn't take it seriously: "Are you also looking for that elixir?"

Feng Mingye nodded, then went straight out the door and walked outside.

Yuehuang stared at the back in front of her, and said to herself, "Jin Zhu, we will see a good show later."

"Well, my favorite thing to watch is drama." Jin Zhi looked at Yuehuang lazily.

Yuehuang raised her eyes halfway, now there should be no problem with Murong Xuan, and it should be next. . . . .Murong Yue turned blue.

If she remembered correctly, that Murong Yuelan wanted to die just like Murong Yuelian.

Night always falls so fast.

Yuehuang took the golden pig out of the room quietly, and arrived at Murong Yuelan's courtyard.He flew up to the roof and uncovered a tile on the roof, and looked down.

Unexpectedly, both Murong Yuelan and her nanny were there.

The corners of Yuehuang's lips slowly curled up into a vicious smile, "It's good, they're all there, so it's all in one pot, saving you trouble."

Below, Murong Yuelan was talking to her mother: "Nurse, do you think that flower picker was really killed by that exorcist? Why do I think the two of them are charlatans? Also, I heard from my elder brother that those two He is the chief culprit for stealing the Condensing Heaven Pill."

The nanny said in astonishment: "Those two people went with the prince, and the prince said that they killed them together, so it can still be a lie, you, don't think about it all day long."

Yuehuang was about to make a move at first, but when she heard this, she stopped her movements and lay quietly on the eaves to listen to the conversation below.

Only Murong Yuelan's voice sounded again: "Nurse, I don't care if they want a real exorcist or not, all I know is that the woman who is with Master Feng can't be left behind." The murderous intent appeared in her eyes when she spoke. , she had to admit that she fell in love with that arrogant Feng Mingye. In this case, how could the man whom Murong Yuelan fancied tolerate other women's covetousness? There has always been only one way for such a person——death!

It's just that what she doesn't understand is that it's not up to her to decide who lives and who dies.

"Did you fall in love with that demon master?" The nanny looked at Murong Yuelan and asked coldly, as a nanny, she knew exactly what kind of temperament her goddaughter was in and who she liked.

Murong Yuelian didn't intend to deny it either: "So what."

The nanny frowned: "Lan'er, that man named Feng Mingye, you'd better keep your contact with him less, for mother's sake, he shouldn't be that simple, so you don't want to trap yourself in it."

"So what, I, Murong Yuelan, have my eyes on the man, and I can't allow others to say no, even if it's your mother." Murong Yuelan's proud voice rang in Yuehuang's ear.

The corners of Yuehuang's lips curled up coldly, and she knew that this woman must have taken a fancy to Feng Mingye's iceberg, but this woman's vision must be too bad, she actually fell in love with Feng Mingye.

Before Yuehuang could continue to think about it, she heard Murong Yuelan continue to say: "I want to get rid of that woman."

The nanny heard her daughter say that she was going to kill Yuehuang, she didn't have any expression on her face, and said directly: "Whoever you want to kill, the nanny doesn't care about you, but remember not to be known by your father and brother, otherwise, your father will kill you." I will be disappointed with you, and your mother will die in vain."

After finishing speaking, he looked at Murong Yuelan again: "Did you forget how your mother died? Even if your mother was stealing, how could she steal three people at once? Such a big treason, I believe your mother I can't do it, it's probably because someone is framing her, although the nanny doesn't know who is framing her, but I guess it has something to do with your elder brother."

When Murong Yuelan heard these words, the expression on her face was a bit heavy: "I know my mother was framed, so I still killed her with my own hands, but I also wanted to keep the Murong family alive in the future. I believe mother will not blame me, nanny, do you think so?"

Murong Yuelan looked at the nanny expectantly.

The nanny said coldly: "No, if your mother knows about it, she won't blame you. Lan'er, you must remember to handle the murder cleanly, and don't let the master know about it. Did you hear me?"

Murong Yuelan nodded, with a sinister smile on the corner of her mouth: "Don't worry, nanny, don't you feel relieved when I do things? I will take care of everything completely. She will never let that bitch die. have no idea."

Yuehuang was lying on the eaves and quietly listening to the conversation in the room, there was a faint smile in the corner of her eyes, as if she was listening to a very funny joke.

Jin Zhu stretched out his head and glanced at the two people who were beside him who didn't know the danger: "Are the two of them joking?"

Yuehuang was amused by Jin She's words, she turned her head to look at Jin She: "What do you think?"

"Yes" Jin Yu nodded affirmatively.