Jiangmen iron blood poisonous concubine

Chapter 220 Aiding the Tyrant in his abuse. 1
Qiao'er's heart skipped a beat, feeling that Qin Shiyue had spied on her mind, so she quickly stabilized her mind.

"Qiao'er, you stay in the courtyard. Someone is visiting tonight, so you wait to take care of me." Qin Shiyue spoke calmly, without any emotional ups and downs.

Qiao'er's face changed slightly, but in just a moment, she became very calm: "Is it some important guest?"

Qin Shiyue glanced at her, and before she could speak, Qing Ge beside her said displeasedly: "You girl, if Miss asks you to take care of you, just take care of you, why do you need to ask so many questions?"

"Well, she doesn't know the rules when she comes to my yard for the first time, so it's okay to ask." Qin Shiyue spoke for Qiao'er, and said gently: "It's not an important guest, just let her wait."

Qiaoer showed a calm smile on her face, blessed Fushen and said, "Thank you, Miss."

Qin Shiyue took a few maids and Ji Rusheng out of Yunshangju, leaving only Qiaoer waiting in the room.

The candlelight in the room was a little dizzy, Qiaoer had a small face with scars on half of it, which was even more distorted and terrifying by the candlelight.

Her face, which was still smiling just now, began to change color as the footsteps of Qin Shiyue and others got farther and farther away, and became more and more gloomy.

That ugly face was ghastly, like an evil spirit from hell, standing coldly in the middle of the room, the smile on his lips turned into a cold rage.

A gust of wind blows in from the door, blowing the candlelight in the room flickering, Qiaoer's eyes swept over everything in the room with cold eyes, and looked at the door.

After confirming that there was no one at the door, and the lowly servants had already rested, a strange smile appeared on her pale lips, and she hurried out of Yunshangju.

Her footsteps were a little hasty, as if she was in a hurry to do something important, but she didn't see, in front of Yunshangju's door, hidden by the shadows of trees, there was a figure, dodging, following her cautiously.

Qin Shiyue, who had already reached the garden, suddenly stopped, and whispered something to Qing Ge who was beside her, Qing Ge nodded repeatedly, and ran to another road.

After Qing Ge left, Qin Shiyue took another step, and she could already see Yazhuju. In front of the door, there were more than a dozen servants with knives on their waists, guarding the door closely.

Qin Shiyue came slowly, and when he got closer, he could see Qin Qianmo leaning against the wall in front of Yazhuju's gate, and several bushes grew horizontally on the white wall.

However, when winter comes, everything has withered, which makes the fate of the owner in the courtyard somewhat appropriate.

Seeing Qin Shiyue approaching, Qin Qianmo didn't seem to be surprised at all, and without raising his head, he said firmly and coldly: "Sister Yue'er, go back, you shouldn't come here."

Qin Shiyue walked slowly under the shadow of the lanterns. The plain white lanterns on both sides of the door cast a clear light that made her face more and more blurred.

The corners of her slender red phoenix eyes were raised slightly, and some evil spirit wandered in the corners of the eyes and eyebrows, she sneered in her heart.

The white lantern was hung high before the person died. It seemed that these people couldn't wait for Qin Zining to die.

But yes, if Qin Shiyue didn't wake up again, it seemed that Qin Zining wouldn't be able to survive the night.

"Oh, tell me, why shouldn't I come here?" Her tone was unhurried, raising her voice quietly, with a hint of evil charm.

(End of this chapter)