The prostitute is fierce: the vicious queen does not accept joy

"Miss, Xiahe Garden is on fire!" At this time, Ding Xiang and Lan Ju hurried in and said.

"What?" Su Baixi was stunned, stood up, and said, "No, the bitch has a conspiracy, hurry up, go and have a look!"

As he said that, Su Baixi led the people hurriedly towards Xiahe Garden, and said fiercely as he walked, "Bitch, I wanted to keep you for a few more days to torture you, but now it seems that you think your life is too long Already!"

Su Baixi ran all the way, and from a distance, he really saw thick green smoke rising from the direction of Xiahe Garden. The fire started in the yard, and the servants were nervously putting out the fire.

Su Baixi's eyes sank, he grabbed a servant who was holding a water basin, and asked, "Who's here?"

The slave was taken aback for a moment, and suddenly didn't understand what Su Baixi meant.

"I mean is the old lady here? Is the prime minister here?"

"No, they haven't come yet. Someone has already informed the prime minister." The servant replied.

Still not here?That would be great, Su Baixi's eyes shone with calculations, she hurried to Su Long and Su Hu who was helping to put out the fire, pulled them aside, and whispered——

"This fire must be the dirty trick of that bitch of the third aunt. She wants to attract the attention of the old lady. You two go in quickly, find the third aunt, and kill her without stopping!"

Su Baixi's voice was as cold as ice in a cellar, revealing a viciousness that didn't match her beauty.

Su Long and Su Hu immediately understood, and said, "Yes, miss, we understand."

"Go, time is running out!"

Taking advantage of the confusion, Su Long and Su Hu quietly sneaked into the yard.

The fire in the yard was burning more and more vigorously, and thick green smoke slowly floated into the house through the crack of the door.

Third Auntie was sitting at the table, holding one hand tightly, her fingertips were deeply pinched into the flesh, the back of her hand was covered with blue veins, and the other hand was covering her abdomen, stroking, her face was as pale as paper, and her whole body was cold. trembling.

Xiang Qiao walked back and forth anxiously in the room, and said, "The fire has been burning for a long time, why hasn't the prime minister come over yet, did he not see it? Or, the prime minister is not in the mansion at all today."

Bi'er's complexion was also pale and almost transparent, but she comforted the two of them and said, "Don't worry, the prime minister lives far away from Xiahe Garden, and he might arrive later."

"That's right." Xiang Qiao wiped the sweat off her face, walked to Third Auntie, supported her shoulder and said, "Anyway, if the prime minister doesn't come in the end, we, let's go out, now we're outside With so many servants, the world is clear, the eldest lady can't take our lives in front of everyone."

"Bang!" A moment later, the door was suddenly slammed open, and San Yiniang stood up abruptly. When she saw the person coming in, she took a step back and almost fell to the ground.

"You, what do you want to do?" Seeing Su Long and Su Hu rushing in with a gloomy face, holding a long white silk in his hand, San Yiniang asked tightly.

Xiang Qiao and Bi'er immediately stood beside her, and the two immediately raised the alarm.

"Hmph." Su Long snorted coldly, and said contemptuously, "Want to wait for someone to rescue you? Let's stop this ridiculous idea, Missy doesn't intend to let you guys get out alive."

"You... want... to kill me?" San Yiniang felt her eyes darken, and her abdomen ached again.