Distressed wife

Chapter 785 Leng Hanfeng is committing a crime

Chapter 785 Leng Hanfeng is committing a crime (2)
"What the old madam did is really amazing." Mu Ziyan snorted coldly, "She is not afraid that Second Uncle will do something ridiculous in a fit of anger?"

"Second Master gave it very readily." Yun Xiang looked at Mu Ziyan, "Eldest Miss, now that Second Master knows his background, he will definitely do something according to his temperament."

"It's just a grasshopper after autumn." Mu Ziyan said coldly.

"Miss, where is the old lady?" Yun Xiang continued to ask.

"Her?" Mu Ziyan snorted coldly, "Daddy has already told the truth, if she is still so obsessed with it, even if I don't do it at that time, someone will take care of her."

"Miss, where is Lan's house?" Yun Xiang leaned forward, "I heard that Young Mistress Cui had a child."

"What?" Mu Ziyan narrowed her eyes slightly, "Do you know whose child that is?"

"I don't know, but it's not Cui Shizi's. After what happened to Cui's young lady, the Cui family has also been affected. Although they have not been implicated, they have lost a lot." Yunxiang continued, "Especially Cui Shizi, the whole person looks like Withered, without a trace of human form."

"At that time, he was the one who tipped my brother off?" Mu Ziyan looked at her and asked.

"Exactly." Yun Xiang replied with lowered eyes, "I don't know if Cui Shizi knew about Young Mistress Cui's conspiracy early in the morning."

"Maybe he wants to die with Lan Xiner." Mu Ziyan said in a low voice.

"Ah?" Yunxiang clicked her tongue twice, "But Shizi Cui deserved it."

"You deserve it?" Mu Ziyan looked at her with raised eyebrows and said with a low smile.

"Isn't it?" Yun Xiang sighed, "This servant is talkative."

"Everyone has their own fate, I am not the Holy Mother, I can save everyone." Mu Ziyan said casually.

"Holy Mother?" Rue Xiang felt that sometimes what the eldest lady said was a little novel, but also a little weird.

Mu Ziyan didn't explain much, but just laughed it off.

In the Changsong Courtyard, the old lady looked at the kneeling subordinates in front of her, and said in a deep voice, "Is everything arranged?"

"Old Madam, don't worry, the arrangements have been made." The subordinates bowed their heads in response.

"Okay." The old lady got up and snorted coldly, "Thinking that if I cut off my left and right hands, how can I talk about me?"

"Old madam, do you want to do this?" The subordinate thought over and over again, and then asked.

"What do you want?" The old lady narrowed her eyes slightly and shot a cold light, "Don't let Void know about this, otherwise you should know what will happen."

"Yes, this subordinate will leave." The subordinate replied, and left in a flash.

The magpie lowered its head and entered the room at this moment, "Madam, I've woken up from the mother."

"She is suffering while alive, let her go in peace." The old lady took out a porcelain bottle from her bosom and threw it to the magpie, "Do you know what to do?"

"Slaves don't have to." Magpie took the porcelain bottle with both hands, and immediately retreated.

That night, Nanny Cong left, but the old lady didn't take a look, but ordered someone to carry out Nanny Cong's body along with Mu Qinglin's, and left the capital overnight, and was buried in a remote place. The place.

Mu Ziyan listened to Yunxiang's report, and the corner of his mouth curled up into a faint sneer, "It's nothing more than that."

"Miss, the old lady will definitely not let it go. Now that there is no restraint, I don't know how the old lady will plan next?" Yunxiang replied with downcast eyes.

Mu Ziyan said with a low smile, "The Muhou Mansion must be completely destroyed."

"Then what should I do?" Yunxiang asked puzzled.

"I don't know." Mu Ziyan shook her head and said, "The old madam holds a secret that is crucial to the life and death of the Muhou Mansion, maybe in the end, she will come to the rescue."

"Then, does Lord Hou know this secret?" Yun Xiang couldn't help but worry.

"Father probably didn't know, but he was entrusted by grandfather on his deathbed to ask father to spare the old lady's life." Mu Ziyan said flatly.

"Then this secret?" Yun Xiang was silent for a moment, looked up at Mu Ziyan's expression, and then asked boldly, "Abbot Void, and the master behind the old lady, can you know?"

"If you know, can the Muhou Mansion still be in good order?" Mu Ziyan asked with a sideways glance at Yunxiang.

"It's the servants who are stupid." Rue Xiang replied in a low voice.

In the Third Prince's Mansion, Jun Qianhao was leaning against the window thoughtfully. This is the south attic. He raised his eyes to look at the calm lake not far away. The shadow in the palace.

Zhong Xuan became a little uneasy, and raised her eyes to look at the subordinate in front of her, "Such a thing happened in Muhou Mansion?"

"Yes." The subordinate replied, "The old lady has lost her left and right arms, and she is nothing more than a waste."

"No." Zhong Xuan waved her hands, "If she is a waste, how can she still stay in Muhou's mansion well?"

"Master, do you want to do it now?" The subordinate continued to ask.

"What is Princess Qingli doing?" Zhong Xuan asked immediately.

"These days are very peaceful." The subordinate said in a low voice, "but the subordinate thinks that King Liang is a bit strange."

"King Liang?" Zhong Xuan said coldly, "I'm afraid his ambition will be completely exposed."

"What does the master mean?" the subordinate raised his eyes and asked.

"Don't say anything about this matter, just wait and see the good show." Zhong Xuan smiled charmingly.

"Yes." The subordinate replied, and then left in a flash.

Zhong Xuan sat down slowly, a look of pride flashed in her eyes, then she put on her cloak and left through the secret passage.

When he arrived at Leng Zhai, he went directly to Leng Hanfeng's room. He had just come out of the shower. He was wearing an indigo robe with only a thin belt on his body. His black hair was casually draped behind his back, and his deep eyes were covered with mist. On the contrary, it has a bit more coveted charm.

Zhong Xuan untied the cloak on her body, put it aside casually, stepped forward slowly, leaned forward and sniffed the masculinity exuding from his body, she half-closed her eyes, and wrapped her hands around his waist occasion.

Leng Hanfeng looked down at the soft body in his arms, raised his hand and picked her up, walked forward until she was placed on the bed, lowered his head and kissed her delicate lips, his dark eyes half-closed Then, infected with lust, her hands slowly slid across her fair skin from the hem of the skirt, arousing the fire of desire in her heart little by little.

Zhong Xuan couldn't help panting, the voice was charming and seductive, causing Leng Hanfeng's family to tighten his hand, and after a while, the two met each other naked, Zhong Xuan looked up at him, winking at him like silk. Looking at him, the misty eyes were full of charm, and the round shoulders evoked a charming vortex, which only made Leng Hanfeng pant heavily.

Zhong Xuan thought that she and Leng Hanfeng would be a matter of course, but unexpectedly, Leng Hanfeng just looked at her like this, but in the end he still didn't do anything to her. Lying on the bed, she watched him pick up the robe on the side and put it on again, and then Sitting at the table, he took a sip of tea and panted heavily.

(End of this chapter)

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