The Evil King Loves His Wife Without Limits: Kingsman Concubine

When the time comes, earn it back and give it back to him. "

Ling Xitai's words made the three dejected women suddenly feel as if they had been beaten with chicken blood.

That's right, after Ling Qingyue came back, they were confused, and even forgot the original intention of killing her.

Now that the money has been paid off, and she died again, as long as they can cling to the prince, they won't have to worry about losing 3000 million yuan.

"Brother, you are right. As long as you can become a prince and side concubine, I don't care about tens of millions of taels." Ling Qingyun narrowed her eyes and finally smiled.

"Yes. We'll kill Ling Qingyue in the dead of night to appease daddy. Then we'll write daddy an IOU, and we'll pay her back when we get to the top." Ling Qingwei also agreed.

After hearing what the children said, Mrs. Han's eyes showed a vicious and fierce light.He sneered and said: "That bastard, this time she must make her die worse than the last time, and she dared to instigate someone to beat me. I must show this tone!"

"Mother, if there is time then, of course we will let her die a bit more miserable. But this time, our purpose is to let her die completely, so that no mistakes can be made."

************************* Beixiang Country********************

At night, everything is silent and silent.

Not long after the knock on the second watch, several black shadows climbed over the wall and entered.As if he was very familiar with the terrain of the Ling Mansion, after a while, he appeared outside the courtyard door of Ling Qingyue, the first lady of the Ling Mansion.

He opened the oil barrel that had been prepared and sprinkled oil on the bedroom door, windows, and surrounding walls. A man in black at the head lit the fire. Throw it, turn over the wall, and disappear into the night.

In the blink of an eye, Ling Qingyue's bedroom was surrounded by flames.

The fire was burning so fiercely that not even a fly could fly out, let alone people.

"Someone is here, put out the fire!"

Almost as soon as the fire started, Ling Qingyue's two girls, Suwen and Xia Yan, screamed loudly.Immediately, the guards on patrol and the servants who heard the news immediately joined the ranks of fighting the fire.

But the drop in the bucket, the time to fetch water is too slow, and the fire is too big, there is no way to put out the fire, let alone save people in the fire.Everyone can only stand outside, watching the raging fire slowly and completely devour a large area of ​​houses.

Fortunately, the houses of the masters of the Ling Mansion are all built in groups, one master, one house, and one garden.So there is no fear that the fire will spread to other houses.

Because of the loud shouts, after a while, Ling Zhongqing, Aunt Han's mother and son, and Aunt Fang's mother and daughter all came outside Ling Qingyue's courtyard, watching helplessly as the house was burned to ashes bit by bit.

"Has Miss come out?" Ling Zhongqing asked in a muffled voice when the fire was more than half burned.

"Master, Miss has not been out of the room since dinner, she must still be inside." Suwen and Xia Yan glanced at Mrs. Han and replied anxiously.

Hearing this answer, Ling Zhongqing's complexion finally looked better, and under the light of the fire, his livid face began to regain its rosy color.

Mrs. Han, mother and son were also very satisfied when they saw the fire, and they exchanged winks with satisfaction and contempt in their eyes.

Aunt Fang looked at Aunt Han, mother and son, and said nothing.

It is clear,