first concubine

Chapter 62 Set a trap. 1

Chapter 62 Set a trap. 1
Qiu Yinong stood there, not moving.

Hearing the man's words one by one, Qian Shou smiled: "I naturally know that my life is in my own hands, thank you for reminding me."

She never felt that her life was in the hands of others.

Even the person in front of him manipulated her life and death with his own hands.

"I like confident people."

He smiled in the gauze, his voice was melodious, it sounded very nice, but there was a kind of hoarseness that was hard to distinguish.

I can't know his original sensuality.

Qiu Yinong didn't care, she lowered her head and didn't speak.

The Xuan window was open, and the late spring wind poured in from the window, blowing the gauze curtains in the hall constantly rolling up, the sound of tearing, making a creepy sound.

In this cold and cold night, she looked at the moonlight-like clothes hanging from the bedside under the veil, and felt that this night was so quiet that her heart became very peaceful.

His hair was covered on the white shirt, gently swaying.

He didn't speak, the scene was fascinating.

"Eleventh, after taking the Unfeeling Pill, you will end your life without love. Once you enter the gate of the palace, don't look back. Ruthless, the palace is your world."

A cold and deep voice floated out, he was speaking in a low voice.

Qiu Yinong listened carefully, without any ups and downs in her heart, and heard him throw out a sentence gently and slowly: "Remember, killing is the most effective way to become a master."

Her heart trembled and she didn't know how to answer.

Indeed, killing is the best way to succeed.

This is the method given to her by Zhan Yu, and he has also practiced it, so she believes it.

In this life, her hands will definitely be stained with blood. Only in this way can she comfort her sufferings and her clan members who died unjustly.

The wind kept coming in from the window, blowing the white gauze curtains, and the curtains were fluttering, and the bed was empty.

She opened the curtain and went in, only to see that there was no one in the place where the man had been lying just now.

Only in this air, there is a vague fragrance left, like the first lotus blooming under the moon, exhaling its fragrance alone, lonely, but noble and beautiful.

The beauty of being independent.

She stood among the flying gauze curtains and pondered for a long time without moving. This man always made her feel familiar.

But I just can't remember, where did I see this feeling?
Suddenly, there was a burst of chaotic footsteps outside the door, and someone shouted outside the door: "Four girls, four girls, are you inside?"

Listen to this voice, listen to the anxious one.

Qiu Yinong calmed down her tone, and asked deeply, "What's the matter?"

"For some reason, Qingqing offended the Second Madam, and now the Second Madam is furious, and tied her up in the woodshed in the East Garden, intending to burn her to death."

Autumn frowned.

Qingqing is a very well-behaved little girl who usually keeps her own place and rarely speaks around her, but she is always well-behaved.

How did this provoke Wen Wan?
That Wen Wan woman has always been a smiling tiger. If she is provoked, life will be difficult.

And if Qingqing didn't save the people around her, she would be trapped in injustice, and the people around her couldn't be saved.

After thinking about it, she looked at the empty bedside, turned around and opened the door.

She didn't know the maid standing outside the door, she didn't know many of the servants in her courtyard, so she didn't pay much attention.

(End of this chapter)

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