Divine Doctor Poison Concubine: Miss Waste

Chapter 365 Despair After Hope (1)
"Yes!" Jing Ming was not surprised that Xia Qingge would do such a thing.

Xia Qingge stared at Fake Spring indifferently, "Also, before cutting off her head, it should be a good way to use a knife to shave off her body bit by bit! Ling Chi execution, I have only heard about this word a lot, but I haven't really seen it yet, it seems that today you are going to open my eyes, pull it down and carry it out, and by the way, give the flesh and skin of her to my third younger sister."

Jing Ming took a look at Fake Jichun, and her originally firm Shunzi obviously flickered with panic after hearing Xia Qingge's threats.His fair face was as dead ashes.

Xia Qingge squatted down, lifted Fake Xichun's chin abruptly, approached her, stared at her eyes and sneered, "Don't think I'm joking, it's cheap for you to treat my enemy, if Xichun What’s wrong with Chun, what’s waiting for you is the abyss of eternal doom, where you’ll end up with nothing but death!” Shaking off Fake Xichun’s chin, Xia Qingge turned around and ordered, “Stay with her, do as I ordered Do it, I want to see where her limit is!"

"Miss, this subordinate is a little bit obsessed with cleanliness. Can I leave it to others to do it later?" Jing Ming looked at Xia Qingge with some embarrassment, and blushed a little in front of Wushuang, secretly hating himself , Losing the chain for the master at a critical moment, what problems can't have, how can there be such a strange problem.

Xia Qingge didn't laugh at him like usual, "Who do you plan to do if you don't do it? Jing Hong is guarding Suhe's room. Do you think it's Wushuang or me?"

"Of course I can't let you go." Jing Ming hastily explained, and called out the door, "Brothers, come in!"

As soon as Jing Ming's words came out, there was a slight noise in the originally peaceful and silent environment. Xia Qingge listened with bated breath, only then did he notice that there were at least dozens of people hiding in the dark.

Sighing slightly in her heart, it seems that her martial arts is far from being a master, at least these people hiding around her are no worse than her, otherwise she should have discovered it long ago after hiding for so long.

"Bang!" The door panels and windows opened in response to the wind, and then a dozen men in black quickly entered.

"My subordinates will see you, miss!" More than a dozen people saluted Xia Qingge respectfully.

"Twelve Constellations?" Xia Qingge looked at the man with the silver mask in front of him, and tightened his eyebrows.

"Returning to Miss, this subordinate is under orders from the master, and will secretly protect her from now on." The man headed by Twelve Stars replied in a low voice, and inadvertently glanced at Xia Qingge, feeling that the master really cares about this Miss Qingge. It's too special. It's the 28th generation that the 110 constellations have been passed down to his generation. Generations of star hosts have never done such unconventional things. It's really special for the generation of their own master.

"When did you guys come here?" Xia Qingge looked at the people in front of her with curiosity. Although she didn't know how important the 28 Stars were by Murong Yu's side, how could the assassinations she and Murong Yu experienced together these few times? These people were the ones who came forward to rescue in time, and their martial arts had reached a state of perfection. Now Murong Yu actually let the most powerful of them, Twelve Stars, follow her by her side. What is the purpose?

"When the lady returned to the mansion, the subordinates had already followed the lady into the mansion."

"You followed me all the way from Mount Heng?" Xia Qingge suddenly understood.

"Ms. Hui, yes! The master told me that the capital may not be peaceful in the near future, so I asked my subordinates to protect the young lady every step of the way."

Nodding in understanding, Xia Qingge put his hands behind his back and stood quietly, "Your master is back now? What did he say?" I thought this guy might not want to see her recently.

"Master has something to delay and hasn't come back yet. He told Miss that you just need to stay at the house honestly for a while, and he will take care of other things."

"Well, I understand, you take this person down for execution, and you don't have to show mercy until she tells the whereabouts of my maid, Xichun!" Xia Qingge didn't ask any more questions, Murong Yu has always been very assertive in doing things. , even if she wanted to refuse, she had to talk to him in front of him!

"Yes!" The leader ordered to the people behind him, and immediately stepped forward and the two pulled out of the house with a false attack, "If there is nothing wrong, the subordinates will go down first, and if the woman says something later, The whereabouts of Xichun, the subordinates will come to report immediately."

"Go down!" Xia Qingge waved his hand, with a sad face, lost in thought, Twelve Stars quietly left the room, Xia Qingge stood with his back, only Jing Ming and Wushuang remained in the room.

"Miss, nothing will happen to Xichun! This servant is very worried about her!"

Xia Qingge remained silent, turned his face and looked at Wushuang hesitantly, feeling worried and ominous in his heart. "Let's go to Xichun's room first, and see if we can find any clues." Jing Ming looked at the sad faces of both of them, and reminded them in time.

As soon as he finished speaking, Xia Qingge left the room first, Wushuang nodded, and hurriedly followed.

Jing Ming's words instantly reminded Xia Qingge, she ran straight to Xichun's room, pushed open the door and walked in, her eyes looked around the room carefully, and finally her eyes were fixed on one direction without moving open.

"When did this pot of roses move into Xichun's house?"

"This seems to be the morning after Miss left. Xichun said that her room always smelled of damp, so she brought a pot of rose flowers into the room." Wu Shuang replied softly following Xia Qingge's question.

Xichun's room is a side room, where the exposure to sunlight is very short, so the humidity in the room is too heavy to be reasonable. However, there are so many flowers not to choose, but such a large pot of rose flowers is chosen. reveal a sense of strangeness.

Xia Qingge raised his feet and walked slowly to the rose flower, leaned over and sniffed carefully the rose petals in the open eyes, his slightly closed eyes widened instantly, Xia Qingge waved and pushed away the one-meter-wide flowerpot in front of him .

With a "bang", the sound of the flowerpot being broken made Wushuang and Jing Ming flash to Xia Qingge's side in an instant.

"Miss! What did you find?" Wushuang asked anxiously, but Jing Ming hastily stretched out his hand to show her a prohibitive gesture, and Wushuang closed his mouth.

Xia Qingge didn't reply. She squatted down and reached out to knock on the slate floor carefully. Then she seemed to have discovered something. She took out a pure gold dagger, inserted it into a gap in the floor, and lifted it abruptly. The slate was forcefully pried open by Xia Qingge. There is a gap.

(End of this chapter)