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

Back in Qifu Garden, the eldest lady finally fell into a deep sleep. In her dream, she dreamed that Su Yueming knelt down at the bottom of the lake and begged her to save her life. She woke up laughing in her dream.

It rained for a whole day, and it didn't stop until dawn. The water in Xiangfu's pond was already full, and the surface of the pond was covered with fallen leaves.

The servants got up early in the morning to clean the back garden.

"It's not good, it's not good, someone died in the back mountain, someone died."

Before the eldest lady woke up, she was awakened by loud footsteps. When she heard the sound from outside, her heart trembled and she shouted——

"Mother Li, Mother Li..."

"Hey, this old slave is here." Mother Li hurried in when she heard the shout.

The lady looked sullen, and lowered her voice, "What's the matter? Didn't it sink to the bottom of the lake? Why was it discovered in just one night? I heard people outside said that a dead body was found in the back mountain."

Mother Li also looked like Monk Zhang Er couldn't figure it out, and said, "Yes, that's right, I watched them sink the bag into the lake with my own eyes. To be on the safe side, I waited there for half a quarter of an hour, but there was no one." What is floating up?"

"Go and have a look!" The eldest lady hurriedly put on her clothes, and accompanied by Mama Li and all the servant girls, she followed the crowd to the back mountain.

When I went, the old lady, Su Buqing, other ladies, aunts and ladies all arrived.

There was an imperceptible smile on the corner of Da Furen's lips, and she deliberately asked, "What's the matter, who died?"

Seeing her, everyone stopped talking and stopped talking.

"Mother..." The hidden smile on the corners of the Da Furen's lips hadn't disappeared in time, but she heard a voice that made her feel like thunder.

Shocked all over, she raised her head abruptly—

The person standing holding the old lady's hand, with a sad face, isn't it...is it Su Yueming?

"Ah!" She screamed suddenly, her legs were so frightened that she would have fallen to the ground if Mama Li hadn't stepped forward to help her in time.

This... what's going on?

Last night she saw her being knocked down with her own eyes, and then she personally took the hairpin to kill her, how could she be here.

"Mother..." Su Yueming came over, her eyes were full of sadness, she stretched out her hand to support the eldest lady's arm, and said, "My condolences."

Sorry?What's the matter?The person who died was not hers, why did you call her mourning?

Who was the person who died last night——

Trembling, she slowly looked towards the ground, only to see that the person in the bag had been lifted out, but——

The eldest lady's eyes fell on the piece of jade pendant that fell on the ground, and the word Cong was clearly written on the jade pendant.

Yes, it's Zi Cong!

what! !

The eldest lady raised her head to the sky and screamed!Ran over like crazy!

"No, impossible, absolutely impossible!"

The clothes on Su Zicong's body were almost stripped clean for some reason, and he was only wearing a pair of white underwear. His upper body was covered with holes one after another, which looked like a hornet's nest. These holes, these holes were hers last night. I stabbed it myself.

She was so cruel to Su Yueming, so she stabbed for so long, for so long, every time she stabbed with all her strength!

Soaked in the lake water, Su Zicong's body was already swollen, his face and body were already festered due to the willow disease, and after being soaked in water, these festering scars exuded bursts of stench, making it disgusting. After one glance, people dare not look at it again.