There is a tyrant in the home after the poison

Chapter 1152: Shuqi's tragic death and Ye Hong's return (3)
"Pa..." Another loud slap sounded.

Gong Yuxiu glared at her aunt angrily, almost holding back the anger gushing out of her heart, "Let me tell you one last time, sister Qiao is in my heart, and no one can replace her, if you dare to hurt her hair, I will definitely I want you to die without a place to die. I want to get rid of Yang Churuo, but I will not use Sister Qiao, let alone hurt her."

Aunt Yu hesitated to speak, but swallowed the words again.

"I'll arrange your affairs. You just need to get them from me. Those things are common supplies, and they won't suspect anything."

"Concubine Yu...you should think about it again."

"I don't need to think about it. If you want to help, you can help. If you don't want to help, I will find someone else."

"Concubine Yu..."

"In addition, let me tell you, don't think that you can control me just because you are my father's old lover. In my eyes, you are nothing, and it is impossible for me to recognize you as my stepmother and concubine."

Just one sentence completely broke Aunt Yu's heart.

Wouldn't recognize her... She knew a long time ago that it was impossible for her to recognize her. She just wanted to stay by her side silently, but, is it really possible to be so hasty?

The water in the palace was deep, and the empress had clearly suspected her, but she still wanted to let her into Yufei Palace to serve Yufei. Her intentions made people have to think about it, but no matter how much she said, it was impossible for Yuxiu to listen.

Aunt Yu had no choice but to agree.

If Yuxiu really asks someone else to do this, if it is exposed, it will be very disadvantageous to her, and in the palace, who can you trust?Even her own sisters couldn't believe it, she could only help her, and if something happened, she would be solely responsible.

Gong Yuxiu's complexion improved a little, and she said calmly, "As long as the queen can be eliminated, I can ask my father to accept you as my concubine, as long as you are obedient."

Aunt Yu couldn't laugh or cry.

Accept her as an aunt... Can she still have this life?Can she still have a family of three and live a happy life?I'm afraid it's difficult.

Is Yuxiu really stupid or just pretending to be stupid.

She knew very well that if she really became an accomplice, or if she took on everything alone, how could she escape the emperor's massacre?She is just a little aunt in charge, not from the palace family.

The gold medal for avoiding death in the Palace Palace can only save the whole family of the Palace Palace. If it saves her, then the whole family of the Palace Palace may suffer.

Therefore, regardless of whether the queen is dead or not, she is the first to suffer.

Yu'er... Is she trying to kill two birds with one stone, except her and the queen?
Aunt Yu has stayed in the palace for decades, she hasn't seen any big storms, she hasn't guessed any master's heart, how can she hide some of her little tricks from her.

Aunt Yu smiled wryly, "Thank you, Concubine Yu." As long as you help save Yuxiu, as long as you can keep the prince, as long as you can get rid of Yang Churuo and sacrifice her alone, it really doesn't matter.

She was afraid that if she couldn't get rid of the queen, she would even implicate them.Qiao Shuqi didn't know whether to cry or laugh, he raised his hand to cover his faintly aching heart, but inadvertently bumped into the sandalwood pane window, and a small voice sounded.

Qiao Shuqi was startled suddenly, and the two inside naturally heard it too.

Gong Yuxiu swung her hand horizontally, and with a swish of a yellow silk, it suddenly rolled and stretched. The originally soft cloth became hard in an instant. With a brush, it wrapped around Qiao Shuqi's waist and rolled Qiao Shuqi inward. As soon as I lifted it, I wanted to pat it down with my palm.

However, when she saw that the person in front of her was Qiao Shuqi, Gong Yuxiu withdrew her palm suddenly, almost knocking herself out of internal injuries.

(End of this chapter)