first concubine

Chapter 87 Playing Mystery.

Shouted in horror: "Zhao Zishi, are you a human or a ghost? Get out of here!!"

The name came out of her throat, and Qiu Fengyi felt her whole heart tremble: "Zhao Zishi, even if you come back as a ghost, I want you to be scattered."

She picked up the scissors and cut the phoenix clothes on her body to pieces, gradually comforting her heart.

She kept telling herself in her heart that Zhao Zishi was dead, she was dead, she saw it with her own eyes, her heart was dug out by Bai Yuan and thrown into Fuling Mountain to feed the wolves.

When she came out of the inner room again, her complexion had returned to normal, she put on her own red dress, and looked at the rolling head on the ground with disgust.

The voice said indifferently: "Someone is playing tricks and using the name of that bitch to scare me. It's a wishful thinking, and it's really well done."

If she accidentally scares something wrong, it will make the person hiding in the dark proud.

Xiao Xizi was so frightened that her face turned pale, she hadn't recovered yet, she kept muttering: "No, she really came back!"

The head and the clothes all showed that she had really returned.

"Little Xizi, are you scared?" Qiu Fengyi sat on the imperial concubine chair, her phoenix eyes slightly narrowed, she looked at him sinisterly, her white teeth were slightly exposed: "Don't forget, she is your master." , you betrayed her, if she comes back, she will definitely seek your life!"

The closer her voice got to the end, the softer it became, like a soft whisper, like a dream.

The cold night was gloomy, the woman's voice was cute and yellow, like a haunting ghost, Xiao Xizi froze instantly, looking at Qiu Fengyi as if she had lost her soul.

Eyes full of fear.

Indeed, if Zhao Zishi really came back, he would definitely seek his life.

"Okay, clean up these stolen goods, it's dirty my eyes." Qiu Fengyi swept across the heads of people on the ground with disgust, extremely disgusted.

Xiao Xizi got up from the ground, found a sack, put all the heads in the sack, carried them to the yard, dug a deep hole overnight, and buried the heads.

When he returned to the room, he saw Qiu Fengyi sitting on the imperial concubine's couch, and the eldest maid Yulan was listening to her.

"Go and find out, who has been to Fenglai Pavilion, who has touched my clothes? This Prime Minister's Mansion is not safe, so I'm going to catch ghosts." Qiu Fengyi's voice was extremely gloomy.

Xiao Xizi walked in and saw her curling her lips into a sinister smile, she felt a chill down her spine.

This heavenly and beautiful woman, a virtuous, virtuous, gentle and talented lady of Xiangfu, secretly, is a bloodthirsty devil.

Such a gap is really quite big.

Seeing Xiao Xizi come in, Qiu Fengyi gave him a cold look and scolded: "If you are disturbed by that bitch again, I won't be able to tolerate you here."

Xiao Xizi hurriedly knelt down and kowtowed: "The slave will never dare to talk nonsense again, eldest miss, please calm down."

After Zhao Zishi's death, almost all the people in Qianqiu Palace were killed. He had the foresight to take refuge in Qiu Fengyi and saved his life.

He doesn't want to die! !
"If you dare to commit the crime again, there will be no mercy."

Qiu Fengyi waved her sleeves, as if Fengyi was already majestic.

Before she was sealed, she had already regarded herself as a queen.

"I dare not!" Xiao Xizi lowered her head and knelt on the ground, crawling like an ant.

"Get up."

Qiu Fengyi finally pardoned him, her eyes fell on the candlestick in the room carelessly, her face was pretty, her beauty was peerless, she pursed her lips and said coldly: "It seems that autumn is really not a cheap lamp."

(End of this chapter)