Evil Boss Comes Again

Yan Qingyi did not stay any longer and flew to the largest courtyard.

On the way, I didn't run into patrol, but I ran into a servant girl who got up at night.

After a while, Yan Qingyi went to the gate where Wu Jiangfeng went to bed.

She opened the inner latch with her sword bit by bit, and when she entered, she closed the door.

The moon is so bright tonight that the room is taken as if it were day.

As soon as I came in, I heard snoring coming from the back room.

Yan Qingyi follows the sound of snoring. When he gets to the bedside, he sees Wu Jiangfeng sleeping alone on the bed.

Wu Jiangfeng is the same as the painting, and the original owner has seen Wu Jiangfeng, so the man in front of him is undoubtedly Wu Jiangfeng.

Yan Qingyi pointed at Wu Jiangfeng with his sword and said, "wake up!"

Hearing the voice of Yan Qingyi, Wu Jiangfeng wakes up from his sleep.

When he saw Yan Qingyi holding a sword to himself, his face was pale with fear!

"How did you, you, you get in?"

"You don't have to worry about how you came in. Lord Wu, do you remember who you killed?"

"I, I didn't kill people, nvxia, please let me go. I'm innocent, I really didn't kill people!"

Wu Jiangfeng is obviously frightened by Yan Qingyi. He looks pale, his eyes twinkle with fear, and his speech is stuttering.

"Hum!" Yan Qingyi snorted coldly, "you are really forgetting fast. Does Fengying's death have nothing to do with you? I have seen it with my own eyes. Lord Wu, do you want to quibble? "

A listen to Feng Ying these two words, Wu Jiangfeng more afraid.

"You, are you a man full of flowers?"

"So what? What if it's not? Since you killed Fengying, you should have thought of such a day! "

"I didn't kill Fengying. She fell down the stairs because she didn't stand firm. Nvxia, I really didn't kill her!"

"You are a beast with a human face. If you had not killed Fengying, I would not have killed you now."

It is useless for Wu Jiangfeng to argue again, because Yan Qingyi has already determined that he killed Fengying.

And the fact is, Fengying is indeed killed by Wujiang Feng.

That scene still stays in Yan Qingyi's mind.

This man is full of sophistry, but just afraid of death!

"I really didn't kill her. How could I kill her if I liked her so much?"

"You don't have to explain any more. For other words, you can go to the underworld and talk to Fengying."

Yan Qingyi hands up and down, Wu Jiangfeng's head is cut off by her in bed!

After wiping the blood on the sword on the brocade quilt, Yan Qingyi turns to leave.

The house is really not on guard. She has been killed, but there is no one in the courtyard.

It's good to avoid being seen.

Yan Qingyi went back to the palace directly.

Just outside the front hall, he saw Mo Hanyuan sitting on the hall.

The previous time was the same. After she finished the task, Mo Hanyuan also sat on the hall waiting for her to come back.

"Lord." Yan Qingyi went to him, "are you waiting for me?"

"Well." Mo Hanyuan gets up, "is everything done?"

"Yes, Lord." Yan Qing Yi nodded, "Lord, it's not early, you go back to sleep."

"No hurry." Mo Hanyuan came to her in front of her, bone like clear hand, patted on her head, "this king has prepared a gift for you, you go back to see it."

"Well, Lord, you should go to bed early." Yan Qingyi bared his teeth and went back to his room happily.