Exploding wild medical concubine: Wang Ye, please come to bed

Chapter 8 Do you believe in ghosts?
Bird shit can also "share her worries" at such a timely time, is it really a blessing?

He doesn't believe it.

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The courtyard is deep, the flowers and trees are staggered, and the fragrance is overflowing.

The guest room was full of dissatisfied and annoyed voices from the daughters of gold. When Ning Ci'an arrived, it happened to be the most hectic time here.

"Sister, go to the side room and take care of Miss Li from the Taifu's family for my sister. My sister can't leave here."

Liu Han'er, who just came from the house to greet the maids to come in and out, was overjoyed when she saw Ning Ci'an coming, and then heaved a sigh of relief as if seeing a life-saving straw. She pointed to the room next to her and asked her to go in and have a look .

"Lingxin, go and get some more clothes, as well as some clean and brand new underwear, Lingyu, go and bring a pot of hot water."

Liu Han'er's voice was delicate, but her demeanor was calm.

Ning Ci'an raised her eyebrows, and walked towards the room on the left, she wanted to see what the hell Liu Han'er was up to.

"Hey, when will I get my clothes? Let the maid help me comb my hair! Why don't you come and comb my hair for me? I can't look like this when the princes are coming soon."

"You are the second younger sister of Xiangfu, hurry up and get me some good rouge and gouache."

As soon as she entered, she was grabbed by a drenched girl in purple skirt and wanted to walk in. The girl in purple skirt looked pale and delirious, but Ning Ci'an gently pushed her away, but the girl was One didn't stand firm, and fell towards the girl in yellow who was asking for rouge.

A gleam flashed in the eyes of the girl in yellow, and she pushed the girl in the purple skirt to the candlestick on the left. There was no candle on the sharp candlestick erected on the candlestick, and the girl threw her whole chest towards the candlestick. spikes.

With a sound of 'Puff—', the girl in the purple skirt let out a muffled snort, and blood gushed out of her chest immediately, spilling down on the ground, tilting her head, and she was silent.

"Ah—why did you kill Sister Wanru! Come on, help me! You killed me!"

The woman in yellow retreated again and again, screaming and rushing out of the room.

Ning Ci'an stood aside, watching the farce coldly.

She did not miss the hesitation and determination in the eyes of the girl in yellow, nor did she miss the abnormally pale and lifeless eyes on the face of the girl in purple.

Even if falling into the water will catch the wind and cold, it will never manifest so quickly.

Is such a clumsy framing to test her IQ?
Ning Ci'an leaned against the door, and within three seconds, the ladies in the next room, including the maids and servants, all rushed here.

She was like a bystander, watching the colorful expressions of this group of people.

"What happened?"

"Sister Han! Wanru, sister Wanru... was killed by her!"

Liu Han'er came over frowning, and when she saw the purple-clothed girl lying on the candlestick not far away, her face turned pale, she was extremely surprised, while the yellow-clothed girl pointed at Ning Ci'an crying, accusing her of crimes .

"Wanyi, have you misunderstood or misunderstood? Ci'an is the second lady of Xiangfu and my younger sister. How could she do such a thing on mother's birthday?"

While comforting the woman in yellow, Liu Han'er looked at the candlestick, her eyes couldn't bear the compassion, and at the same time looked at Ning Ci'an trustingly.

It seems that the sisters are deeply in love, but God knows, since I came to the Prime Minister's Mansion for three days, except for the two big dogs that night, I have never seen Miss Liu.

"Sister Han, you can't be wrong, Wanyi saw it, woo, it's her!"

"Miss! Miss! What's wrong with you!"

At this moment, a girl with clean clothes and a girlish appearance suddenly rushed in, stood in front of the candlestick, and cried loudly on the purple-clothed girl, "I just left for a while, miss, why are you killed, woohoo!"

The scene was a bit chaotic, all the spearheads were pointed at Ning Ci'an, and everyone's eyes were disdainful.

"Uneducated is uneducated, to do such a thing on such an occasion."

"How will Master Xiang and Mr. Li Taifu get along in the future?"

"That's the eldest daughter of the Taifu's family!"

"The second lady of Xiangfu should go to Dali Temple to deal with it!"

Everyone pointed and whispered to Ning Ci'an.

"Did you kill my eldest lady?! I'll tell the master right now! Let the master and wife avenge the eldest lady!"

The servant girl cried, wiped her tears, pointed at Ning Ci'an with red eyes and said angrily, then ran out, Liu Han'er couldn't help it, so she hurriedly sent someone to report.

"Quickly, go and report to Madam and Dad, and don't let the misunderstanding between the two families deepen. I believe it will not be Sister Ci An who did it."

"Sister Han, you are so benevolent. The facts are in front of you. Poor Taifu Qianjin and General Gu's son are engaged!"

The contemptuous eyes of the ladies present moved away from the silent Ning Ci'an, and when they fell on Liu Han'er, they automatically changed into admiring eyes.

Liu Han'er, the eldest lady of the Xiangfu, is indeed worthy of being the most beautiful woman in Kyoto, with a graceful figure, a stunning face, and a pair of bright eyes that are full of tenderness but heroism, and a calm demeanor.

On the other hand, this second lady, tsk tsk, really, unbearable, unbearable!
Ning Ci'an looked at these gazes, seeing this obvious method of framing, suddenly moved, smiled softly, narrowed her bright eyes,
"Sisters, sisters, do you believe in ghosts?"

Her voice was calm, and she didn't seem to be flustered or anxious at all, but what she said made those destitute daughters stunned.

"What nonsense! Where did the ghost come from!"

"Second Miss, don't tell me you're being too ridiculous!"

Everyone spoke one after another, disgusted by Ning Ci'an's words, but their faces turned pale.

Strange things, to some people who have ghosts in their hearts, will somewhat chill them.

"There is a ghost, poisoned Miss Wanru, took her life, and dragged her down to hell to suffer the pain of purgatory with them."

Ning Ci'an's voice was faint, and it happened that God helped her at this time, a gust of wind came, and the open windows rattled, making some people's faces turn pale.

"Sister Ci'an, don't talk nonsense. I don't know how my father should punish what happened today. No matter what happens, my sister will bear it with you."

Liu Han'er thought that Ning Ci'an was talking nonsense, so she stepped forward to hold her hand, with a concerned expression on her face.

When her hand held Ning Ci'an's, Ning Ci'an felt relieved, the thin callus on the palm could not be formed overnight.

she was silent,
Truth, for a moment the corpse will speak.

After a while, there was a sound of footsteps outside. When the eldest daughter of the Taifu's family died in the Xiangfu, for such a big event, Xiangye, Yan's, Taifu Li, and Mrs. Taifu were all present.

The plump Mrs. Taifu in a luxurious green dress squeezed in. When she saw the girl in the purple dress in the pool of blood in front of her, she screamed and rushed over.

(End of this chapter)