first concubine

Chapter 152 Domesticated into a wolf. 2
Ruyu ground the Nightmare Stone into powder and brought it back in the evening.

After being ground into powder, the Nightmare Stone was only a small bag, Qiu Yinong looked at it, but was very happy, as if she had found a treasure, she smiled casually.

She asked all the servants to go down, then took out the powder of Nightmare Stone, added cold water, the powder mixed with cold water, it was amazing, it boiled all of a sudden.

Smoke billowed out.

Qiu Yinong put a fan on top of the white smoke for fumigation. The fan was as white as skin, with a bright red tear mole on the white surface, and half of the unrepaired golden peony flower.

It drove to Tumi, but it was also decadent.

When the boiling water stopped boiling and the remaining water was clean and crystal clear, she threw the fan in the water to soak and ignored it.

By tomorrow, she will be able to receive the effect she wants.

That night, Qiu Yi didn't sleep well, perhaps because of the influence of the Nightmare Stone, she had a vague nightmare.

The child in the dream, when he just turned one year old, was so young, but when she hugged him, he was able to open his eyes and giggle at her.

It should be that mother and child are of the same heart, he knows that she is his mother.

The scene changed, and she only saw the bloody swaddle, the exposed hand of the scarred child, the child who smiled innocently and harmlessly at her, had disappeared into the cold, magical air.

She woke up screaming.

There was no light in the house, and at some point, the wind blew open the window, and the cool wind blew in from the outside, blowing the white gauze curtain.

The veil danced in the wind, like a group of demons dancing in the dark night.

Yaoxi, who was watching the night outside the door, heard the noise inside, opened the door and came in, saw a gleam of light inside the room, looked carefully, and suddenly felt extremely miraculous.

Because, she saw something glowing in a silver plate placed on the round table in the house, and when she got closer, the glowing thing turned out to be the water on the plate.

And in that plate of water lies a very delicate fan, also glowing.

Before she could see clearly, she heard a woman's hoarse but very cold voice from inside the gauze curtain: "Have you seen enough?"

Obviously, because of Yaoxi's sudden intrusion, she was very unhappy when she saw her secret, and the emotions she showed were full of coercion and murderous aura.

Yaoxi's heart skipped a beat, and she replied cautiously: "Miss Si, I heard you screaming, and thought there was something wrong, so I barged in recklessly. Seeing this, I didn't mean to."

She felt that Qiu Yinong didn't want her to see the contents of the silver platter.

"Do you know what the fan in the silver plate is made of?"

There was no light in the house, and the pale radiance from the fan felt like a will-o'-the-wisp in the dark night. Yaoxi suddenly thought of this metaphor, and his face turned pale.

Look carefully, the pure white fan has softened a lot after being soaked in water, like human skin, which becomes soft after absorbing water. On the white fan, there is a bright red grain, which makes Yaoxi take several steps back.

I heard that the fan that the eldest lady brought out for Magnolia to embroider a few days ago was a human skin fan made out of the face of Zhao Zishi, the eleventh princess of the previous dynasty.

The fan disappeared after Yulan died, and there was a blood-colored mole on the fan.

"This..." Yaoxi was so frightened that she couldn't utter a complete sentence, and faltered and faltered in horror, "Could it be... Could it be a peach blossom fan made of the face of the Eleventh Princess Zhao Zishi?"

(End of this chapter)