Chapter 25

At dawn the next day, the carriage of the Prince's Mansion left the capital and went to the Bieyue Mountain Villa two hundred miles away to recuperate. It seemed that he was not the one who was going to get married soon.

In the Prime Minister's Mansion, Su Jiayan spent the whole night thinking about how to deal with these snake-hearted relatives. It was not until dawn that she lay down on the bed exhausted and fell asleep.

When she woke up again, she returned to her fighting spirit. Concubine De, Su Moheng, did the old lady think that marrying her to a prince who was not long to live would make her miserable?Since she dared to plot against her, she would never let those people have good fruit!

In the evening, she went out from the back door of the Prime Minister's Mansion, bought several kinds of medicinal materials she needed, and went into the space to concentrate on tinkering with poisons. She was busy until late at night before finishing everything.

She found a way to get a set of black night clothes, shuttled in the dead of night in the prime minister's mansion, the whole body exuded a cold air pressure, the whole person was like a ghost.

When she arrived at the courtyard where the old lady lived, she lit some incense, and all the maids who served the old lady were stunned. She opened the door and walked into the bedroom with light steps, sprinkled some her special medicinal powder, and opened the curtains. , the sleeping old lady was right in front of her eyes, and a surge of hatred surged up. At this moment, she really wanted to strangle this frenzied woman to death.

She bit her lip hard, the sweet smell of blood spread in her mouth, and reason came back to her mind, it was too cheap to strangle her like that, she wanted this old woman to be tortured every night, A little bit of collapse in panic.

She counted the time, and when the effect of the medicine took effect, she pushed open the window and turned out, hiding in the dark night.

The spring wind was blowing in through the half-opened windows, cold and damp.

An ethereal voice suddenly sounded, "Feng Shi, you crazy woman, quickly open your eyes—"

The old lady felt a chill down her spine, she turned around and sat up, and when she opened her eyes, she was almost frightened to death by the scene in front of her!
A man with disheveled hair and wearing white clothes stretched out his hands towards her, his eyes were bleeding, he stared at her resentfully, his ghostly voice penetrated her eardrums, "It's so cold in the underworld, I'm here It’s too lonely down there, come down and accompany me—”

"master?"

The cold sweat on the old lady's back drenched her clothes, she said in a trembling voice, her eyes were full of intense fear.

"It's me. You tortured my eldest son, tortured his daughter, and made the prime minister's mansion into a mess. Even I can't live in peace in the underworld. Feng Shi, you don't deserve to live in this world. Come with me in hell."

The cold wind blowing in made that pale face even more shocking and frightening.

Stiff and cold hands fell on Feng's neck, carrying the rotten and dark atmosphere of hell, the old lady's legs gave way in fright, and she fell straight off the bed, crying loudly, "Master, don't want it, I don't want it!" Going to the underworld, I still have to watch my granddaughters come out of the cabinet, so go back quickly."

"Hehe." Yin Cece's voice fell so clearly in her ears, "You are a femme fatale woman, you are planning to frame my eldest son behind the scenes, and after the eldest son fell into a coma, you wouldn't even let his only daughter go. .I was really blind before to fall in love with a woman like you! Stop talking, follow me to the underworld, you can no longer harm others. "

The ghostly hands dragged the old lady unceremoniously, and the woman struggled in horror, "Don't do this, master, I was wrong, please forgive me this time, I dare not, never again."

However, the man with two lines of blood under his eyes suddenly grabbed her neck, "I won't give you another chance like this, come and stay with me in the underworld."

The old lady was strangled to the point of suffocation, struggling in pain, "Help, help—"

The evil ghost kicked her hard on the heart, causing her to spit out a big mouthful of blood with a thud, and shouted at the top of her lungs, "There is a ghost, help—"

The shrill voice of panic was very clear in the middle of the night. When everyone received the news, they immediately lit torches and rushed towards the yard where the old lady lived. They saw her legs were weak from fright, and she kept crying, her hair was disheveled, and she was about to cry. There are as many embarrassments as there are.

"Mother, what's wrong with you?"

Seeing his mother's dismayed look, Su Moheng's heart sank, and he quickly stepped forward to help her up, carefully wiping away her tears.

"Heng'er, your father has climbed up from the ground. He wants to take me to the underworld to be with him. I don't want to go down. Please help me." Mrs. Feng's hands were as cold as ice, pulling her son hand, out of breath from crying.

(End of this chapter)

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