Chapter 187 Going back to the house, twists and turns ([-])
 "Yes... we want to rob money..."

 "Don't tell me? You really think I don't know?" Beitang Qingyi took out the dagger in the space and pressed it on the neck of one of them. Although his body was not in control, he could still feel the coldness of the dagger. The killer broke out in a cold sweat.

 "It's Miss Beitang, it's Miss San!"

 "How much did she pay you?"

 "One... 1 Tianji coins."

 "I'll give you [-] yuan, go and kill her for me." Beitang Qingyi took out a bag of Tianji coins and shook them, "I also put a ghost curse on you, if you don't do what I say , will fly away and die.”

 Beitang Qingyi gave them antidote while talking.

 Princess Bingqing once wanted to use the Soul-Locking Curse on her body, so Beitang Qingyi casually invented a Yin Soul Curse. Anyway, such things as spells are more prevalent in Nanzhao Kingdom, and the killers in Donglin Kingdom may not know everything about it, maybe Just fooled it.

 It was also Beitang Qingyi's luck that the two killers regained consciousness, nodded quickly, scared the shit out of them, and ran out.

 Beitang Qingyi could have killed them directly, but if there were two dead men on the carriage, it would be difficult to explain. Anyway, at their speed, it would be easy to escape without knowing the driver.

 It wasn't until the two killers disappeared that Xia Sang came back to his senses, and the shock had just settled.

 "It's dangerous! Luckily, Miss, you are amazing. The third lady is definitely dead this time."

 "She can't die." Beitang Qingyi smiled, the general's mansion was heavily guarded, how could these young people kill the third lady inside?

 Xia Sang thought about it and thought it was the same.

 "But why does Third Miss want them to go back to the capital and kill us?"

 "Create the illusion that I committed suicide. If the carriage returns to the mansion and finds that I hanged in the carriage, many people will definitely see it. This is much more sensational than finding my body outside."

 Beitang Qingyi said lightly.

 Want to kill her and portray a cowardly image?Beitang Chengyi thought really beautifully.It seems that she already knows that she has never seen any doctor for treatment, and she has already checked that she is fine. However, she has learned a lesson anyway, so why not let her know?
 "Miss, listen!" After walking for a while, Xia Sang suddenly opened the curtain of the car and said excitedly to Beitang Qingyi.

 Beitang Qingyi got closer, only to hear a child singing a nursery rhyme.

 "Princess Bingqing is really hypocritical, with a pure face, a snake-like heart, and a vicious heart that harms others; Miss Beitang is really smart, fighting princesses, turning crises, clever and clever..."

 "Uh..." Beitang Qingyi lowered the curtain of the car. It was unexpected that what happened in Yunwu Villa spread to the capital so quickly. It seems that the ancient times were not necessarily closed to news. What would Princess Bingqing, the empress of the country, think, become a waste, and end up infamy.

 "Woo—" Suddenly, the coachman pulled off his horse, and Xia Sang almost rolled out.

 "What happened?" Beitang Qingyi lifted the curtain of the car, and saw many horsemen rampaging on the road, and many vegetable vendors and small stalls were knocked down. hit.

 It's Beitang Chengyi again!She failed to create the illusion that she committed suicide, and she kept it!
 "Be careful!" Beitang Qingyi jumped out of the carriage and hugged a three or four-year-old boy in the middle of the road. The little boy was almost hit.

 These people, in order to achieve their goals, did not hesitate to sacrifice so many innocent people, even such a small child, it is too much!

 "Hey, isn't this the trash from the family of General Beitang who was divorced by King Yan?" A voice came from the second floor of a restaurant next to the city gate.

(End of this chapter)

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