Tyrant, calm down
Chapter 345 Clean up Shen Miaozhu
Chapter 345 Clean up Shen Miaozhu
Eyeballs rolled around, Shen Jingshu stroked his chin and said quietly: "Wait a while, wait until she finishes playing this piece first."
The moonlight is just right, and the cool breeze is blowing. Before killing people and setting fire, she has to enjoy it, right?
Isn't she stupid if she doesn't listen to free songs?
An Ming and An Tai were silent.
He could not listen to the soft music played by Shen Miaozhu, but Shen Jing wrote the order, so he could only nest on the wall in a well-behaved manner, waiting for Shen Miaozhu to finish playing the melody.
After about a cup of tea, the sound of the piano in the room stopped, and the two of them could no longer hold back, eager to step forward to avenge Shen Jingshu.
"Can we do it?" An Ming's eyes flashed murderous, "Wait for me to knock her out and beat her into a pig's head, so she won't be able to see anyone for half a month!"
Shen Jingshu sneered "Oh".
It's nothing to be beaten into a pig's head, this can't relieve the anger in her heart.
She wanted this family to live in fear every day from now on.
As soon as she grabbed An Ming who was about to rush out, she said, "I have medicine here, you just go over and put her and her maid down, and I will do the rest myself."
She took out a pack of medicine powder and handed it to An Ming. An Ming took a look at the layout of the small courtyard, a gloomy light flashed in his black eyes, and he flew out.
An Ming's figure was nimble, and after a few ups and downs, he was hanging upside down under the eaves, the window where Shen Miaozhu was just below.
Shen Miaozhu practiced Ziqin for a while, but now she happened to be thirsty and was drinking water.
He carefully took out the medicine bag that Shen Jingshu gave him, stretched out his hands, and tried to distance himself from himself, holding his breath and shaking down bit by bit.
There was a wind at night, which just sent the fine white powder into the room.
Shen Miaozhu just finished drinking tea and was about to sit down and continue to practice the piano, when she suddenly felt her head was as heavy as a stone, then her body tilted and she fell to the ground and lost consciousness.
The handmaid who waited on her also fell at her feet.
Shen Jingshu saw that she was done, so An Tai led her to the door and walked slowly into the house.
The layout of the room had changed, it was completely different from what she remembered, but it was in line with Shen Miaozhu's usual style, gorgeous and dazzling.
She glanced at the unconscious person on the ground, sneered, and went straight to the table where Yaoqin was placed, took out the liquid medicine and brush that she had prepared earlier in her bosom, dipped the brush in the liquid medicine, and wrote bloody words on the table. Four big characters—return my life.
Then she wrote the same large characters on the mirror, the wall and many other places, and didn't stop until the liquid in the porcelain bottle was exhausted.
An Ming and An Tai looked at the bloody characters around and felt a little creepy, but they still felt that Shen Miaozhu was too cheap.
"Is that all? Is there really no need to beat her? It's too cheap for her." An Ming said.
"Hehe!" Shen Jingshu looked at the two of them, the smile on his face made one's heart chill uncontrollably.
"Do you think that is an ordinary potion?"
What came out of her hand was nothing ordinary, but the two of them looked at it for a while, but they didn't see anything special about the potion.
Shen Jingshu estimated the time in his heart, and when he saw the blood on the table began to fade, he smiled.
"Look again."
The two glanced at her fingers and were shocked.
The words have disappeared, how can this be scary?
She saw what the two of them were thinking, smiled, walked silently to the candle next to the piano case, extinguished the candle swiftly, and then extinguished the other candles in the room.
And every time she turned off a light, the expressions on their faces became more horrified.
All those words that disappeared unexpectedly came back!
#Author Sui Sui Nian: I haven’t asked for votes for a long time, so beautiful readers have forgotten to vote. This is my sin, Amitabha! #
(End of this chapter)
Eyeballs rolled around, Shen Jingshu stroked his chin and said quietly: "Wait a while, wait until she finishes playing this piece first."
The moonlight is just right, and the cool breeze is blowing. Before killing people and setting fire, she has to enjoy it, right?
Isn't she stupid if she doesn't listen to free songs?
An Ming and An Tai were silent.
He could not listen to the soft music played by Shen Miaozhu, but Shen Jing wrote the order, so he could only nest on the wall in a well-behaved manner, waiting for Shen Miaozhu to finish playing the melody.
After about a cup of tea, the sound of the piano in the room stopped, and the two of them could no longer hold back, eager to step forward to avenge Shen Jingshu.
"Can we do it?" An Ming's eyes flashed murderous, "Wait for me to knock her out and beat her into a pig's head, so she won't be able to see anyone for half a month!"
Shen Jingshu sneered "Oh".
It's nothing to be beaten into a pig's head, this can't relieve the anger in her heart.
She wanted this family to live in fear every day from now on.
As soon as she grabbed An Ming who was about to rush out, she said, "I have medicine here, you just go over and put her and her maid down, and I will do the rest myself."
She took out a pack of medicine powder and handed it to An Ming. An Ming took a look at the layout of the small courtyard, a gloomy light flashed in his black eyes, and he flew out.
An Ming's figure was nimble, and after a few ups and downs, he was hanging upside down under the eaves, the window where Shen Miaozhu was just below.
Shen Miaozhu practiced Ziqin for a while, but now she happened to be thirsty and was drinking water.
He carefully took out the medicine bag that Shen Jingshu gave him, stretched out his hands, and tried to distance himself from himself, holding his breath and shaking down bit by bit.
There was a wind at night, which just sent the fine white powder into the room.
Shen Miaozhu just finished drinking tea and was about to sit down and continue to practice the piano, when she suddenly felt her head was as heavy as a stone, then her body tilted and she fell to the ground and lost consciousness.
The handmaid who waited on her also fell at her feet.
Shen Jingshu saw that she was done, so An Tai led her to the door and walked slowly into the house.
The layout of the room had changed, it was completely different from what she remembered, but it was in line with Shen Miaozhu's usual style, gorgeous and dazzling.
She glanced at the unconscious person on the ground, sneered, and went straight to the table where Yaoqin was placed, took out the liquid medicine and brush that she had prepared earlier in her bosom, dipped the brush in the liquid medicine, and wrote bloody words on the table. Four big characters—return my life.
Then she wrote the same large characters on the mirror, the wall and many other places, and didn't stop until the liquid in the porcelain bottle was exhausted.
An Ming and An Tai looked at the bloody characters around and felt a little creepy, but they still felt that Shen Miaozhu was too cheap.
"Is that all? Is there really no need to beat her? It's too cheap for her." An Ming said.
"Hehe!" Shen Jingshu looked at the two of them, the smile on his face made one's heart chill uncontrollably.
"Do you think that is an ordinary potion?"
What came out of her hand was nothing ordinary, but the two of them looked at it for a while, but they didn't see anything special about the potion.
Shen Jingshu estimated the time in his heart, and when he saw the blood on the table began to fade, he smiled.
"Look again."
The two glanced at her fingers and were shocked.
The words have disappeared, how can this be scary?
She saw what the two of them were thinking, smiled, walked silently to the candle next to the piano case, extinguished the candle swiftly, and then extinguished the other candles in the room.
And every time she turned off a light, the expressions on their faces became more horrified.
All those words that disappeared unexpectedly came back!
#Author Sui Sui Nian: I haven’t asked for votes for a long time, so beautiful readers have forgotten to vote. This is my sin, Amitabha! #
(End of this chapter)
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