first concubine

Chapter 95 Cruel and merciless.

What a clever way to kill.

Qiu Fengyi couldn't help admiring the poisoner.

Using this method to kill people is in line with Shopkeeper Zhong's identity, and killing people is invisible, and people can't find any faults at all.

Qiu Lingyun breathed a sigh of relief: "Since this is the case, it's no wonder he asked his family to take it back and give him some money so that he can have a decent burial."

This matter has come to an end.

Qiu Fengyi was not reconciled, and wanted to say something, but was secretly pulled by her mother, who reminded her in a low voice: "What is your identity? Don't compete with these sluts."

Lu knew that the strong and gentle autumn must have been well prepared.

They were unprepared, so no matter what, they couldn't compete with Wen Wanqiu Yinong.

Qiu Fengyi thought about it, her mother was right, so she swallowed the breath back.

He watched Qiu Yinong help the old lady leave with a smile, while Wen Wan twisted her graceful figure and walked around, taking advantage of Qiu Lingyun to leave.

She raised her brows, and teased Lu and Qiu Fengyi with a mocking smile: "What's wrong with our eldest lady? This little face is so... tsk tsk, if you are sick, hurry up and see Mr. Mu."

In the past, Wen Wan wouldn't have dared to curse Qiu Fengyi like that even if she had ten guts.

After all, she was about to become a queen.

However, now that there is a strong sense of autumn, and after what happened with Su Dingkang and Yin'er, Wen Wan feels that a strong sense of autumn will surely lead to great things.

Because she is smart enough and ruthless enough.

Qiu Yinong said that Qiu Fengyi couldn't be a queen, so she, she definitely couldn't.

When Qiu Fengyi was so angry that her nose was smoking, she Wen Wan twisted her graceful waist and left with a coquettish smile. She was in a good mood.

As long as she can bring down Lu's mother and daughter, she is willing to do anything.

She and them have an indelible deep hatred! !

They owe her their lives.

Wanranju.

"Hurry up and fix my face!"

Wen Wan held the bronze mirror and looked at her face covered with black pockmarks in the mirror, feeling a kind of fear in herself.

Seeing Qiu Yinong coming from the old lady, she immediately yelled at her.

Qiu Yinong had just sent the old lady back to the Ronghuayuan, and was bringing Yaoxi in from the outside.

The eyebrows are as green as the distant mountains, the bright eyes are as bright as pearls and jade, the corners of the lips are full of spring breeze, and Wen Wan is a little stunned when he walks in with small steps.

This woman's complexion is not the alluring beauty of Qiu Fengyi, but the elegance and indifference that Qiu Fengyi cannot match. In her delicate beauty, there seems to be a burst of beauty hidden.

His face was smiling, but his brows were dull, as if he could see through everything in the world.

"Don't worry, am I here?" The voice was like a silver bell.

She walked up to Wen Wan, took the small black pot in Yaoxi's hand, scooped up a little black paste with a small medicine spoon, and was about to wipe it off Wen Wan's face.

Wen Wan moved her head back a little, looked at the black plaster with distaste and asked questioningly: "What is this black stuff?"

"The cure for you."

Qiu Yinong explained briefly, but she didn't explain what it was.

"You made my face like this, just a little plaster, can it be cured?"

"Could it be that I will still disfigure you?" Qiu Yinong shook her head and smiled indifferently, put the plaster on her gentle face, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, you are not good, it is not good for me."

(End of this chapter)