Concubine is crazy

Chapter 7 This woman is too scary
"She's going to die, should I stop her?" Yin Quan's voice was always cold, and there was no wave in his eyes, only the usual bone-chilling coldness.

He never cared about those women in the palace. How many people were sincere to him, even if none of them were there, his heart would not be shaken a bit.

But this Pingtiao is completely different from the ones investigated before, and she even volunteered that she doesn't want to enter the palace?If she was deliberately trying to get his attention, then this trick is too disgusting and boring.Because other women have used similar tricks before, so it will only make him hate and resent her even more.

Besides this explanation, he couldn't figure out why a daughter who was obviously transparent in the Hera family would undergo such a big change today!Or she has been disguising for more than ten years!

If this is the case, this woman will be even more difficult to keep.

At this time, three corpses had been lifted up.Because this matter has passed for more than a month, even if the corpse is placed in the ice cellar with six doors, it is still rotten and deformed at this moment, and yellow liquid is flowing out.

Even Hai Lingyun frowned and looked aside.

"Let's get started! I also ask Mr. Kang to help me."

Ping Yao said coldly, the tone was not a question but an affirmation.

However, under her calm and indifferent aura at the moment, the elderly Mr. Kang couldn't say no to it.

The scissors cut through the rotten gown, and then... the trousers.

Seeing Ping Yao's skillful and calm attitude, Hai Lingyun pouted and said in a low voice,

"My lord, this woman is really stubborn! Others don't want to die until the south wall, but she is lucky. Even if they hit the south wall, tear down the wall and move on! Tsk tsk! Your lord, why don't you go alone?" See her, and hear what her difficulties are, why she doesn't want to come to the palace? Maybe..."

"Sea! Ling! Clouds!"

Hai Lingyun "..."

If you still don't know that Yin Quan is angry, Hai Lingyun deserves to die a hundred times.

"This man is from the Western Regions." Ping Yao said something surprising after checking.

"This corpse is so rotten, how can you recognize it from the Western Regions?" Hai Lingyun was about to recover from being scolded by Yin Quan, and was shocked by Ping Yao again.

The princes' mansion has never announced that the corpse is from the Western Regions, and only a few people here know that she knows?

"It's very simple. Look here. It's long, thick, curved, and warped. Even in its natural state, it's at least one-third bigger than the man in Kyoto. There are also differences in color and texture. If you don't believe me, you can come and try it." Touch." Ping Yao pointed to the man, explained in detail and earnestly, and did not forget to greet Hai Lingyun.

Yin Quan: "..."

Mr. Kang: "It feels..."

Hai Lingyun: "I... I won't try it, I'll just take a look, just take a look."

When Hai Lingyun spoke, he couldn't help clamping his legs, as if Ping Yao was going to come over to try his hand and size the next moment.

This woman... Mrs. is terrible!

It's just not human!
It seems that the only one who can keep pace with this woman is Song Weirui, who is famous in the arresting mansion!Unfortunately, Song Weirui died.

"My lord, how could the cowardly people of the Ping family who are greedy for life and fear death raise such a cowardly daughter?" Hai Lingyun's bottom line for women was once again refreshed by Ping Yao.

"Send someone to check on her again, the more detailed the better."

At this moment, Yin Quan couldn't sit still.

The woman in front of her, dressed in plain sackcloth, looks simple and simple, but she gives people a thrilling and shocking aura. Her face is cold and indifferent from beginning to end. Her eyes seem to be soaked in a frozen lake in December, and they seem to be drawn from an endless dark abyss. A lone shadow coming.

When I look at her, I can only see her surface, as if I only see her shadow, but I can't see her heart at all.

(End of this chapter)