Ancient Magician: Miss Shocking World

Chapter 411 It should be murderous

For the sake of the young lady, please forgive me!
Please, son, don't cut my tongue! "

Standing at the door of the house, Su Muzhe stopped, listening to her crying and kowtowing, her handsome face showed a deep murderous intent.

"One more word, cut off a finger."

After all, he walked into the house.

After the first scream in the yard, there was no more sound.

Su Muzhe stood at the door, looked at the blood-stained brocade quilt on the bed, and frowned.

"Done yet?"

The pungent smell of blood filled the whole room, so he didn't go in.

The dead man kicked Huan'er aside, saw her twitching, and snorted coldly.

Walking to the door, he said to Su Mu, "Master."

"Order to clean up this place, and take this lowly maid back to the Shenwang Mansion to take care of it, and wait for Ling'er to come back and deal with it herself."

After Su Muzhe finished speaking, he left a bottle of elixir, turned around and prepared to go back to the palace.

"Curtain..."

Bai Moling lying on the bed murmured, suddenly tilted his head, and spit out blood again.

Su Mushi paused.

Turning to look at Bai Moling who slowly opened his eyes on the bed, his brows furrowed tightly.

"Come with me, Mushroom.

I'm afraid I won't live for a few days. "

There was still blood on the corner of Bai Moling's mouth, and there was a hint of bitterness on his pale and bloodless face.

Su Muzhe pursed her thin lips, took back her steps, and walked back.

What I owe her is still not clear.

He sighed deeply.

The dead man glanced at the bloodstains on the ground and on the brocade quilt, and frowned slightly.

In order to win sympathy, this lowly maid really did everything she could.

He said that he didn't have time to find the young master, and he was here to take care of others.

But the bloodstains all over the floor, how could it have been cleaned up!
It's really not a pity to die.

However, since the master has decided to hand her over to the eldest lady, he should have murderous intentions.

In the early morning, Su Muzhe returned to the Shenwang Palace.

There is no aura of gods and spirits in the deserted courtyard.

He pushed open the door and saw that the brocade quilt and furnishings inside were the same as yesterday morning, his face sank.

She didn't come back.

Did not come back for two consecutive nights.

The big grip in the sleeve of the robe was tightened, and he turned and walked towards the hall.

The Lord God and the Little Prince God were talking about something, and when they saw the bright red figure at the entrance of the hall, they both frowned.

Su Mu covered their faces and hesitated slightly when he raised his steps.

They really misunderstood.

Holding hands, he walked in.

"My lord, my little lord, didn't Ling'er come back last night?"

For them, Su Muzhe respected them.

In any case, they are Linger's closest people in this world, Linger cares about them, and he can't let them misunderstand.

The Lord God glanced at him, lowered his eyes, and said nothing.

Last night the concierge had heard and seen everything outside the mansion clearly.

Su Muzhe handles the house not far from the gate of the mansion, and the golden house hides another wife.

Yes, ma'am, the porter could hear me very well.

When he came back, he was full of anger and made it clear.

The little prince Shen pondered, pointed to the armchair opposite and said, "Sit down and talk."

He sighed heavily.

When he went to court this morning, Emperor Qingyuan's face was pale and his eyes were black and blue. When he was about to go down to court, he called their father and son to stop, saying that Shen Yuling voluntarily stayed in the harem and would not return to the Shenwang Palace today.

At that time, the Lord Shen wanted to see Shen Yuling.

Emperor Qingyuan agreed and said that he would go directly with him to the harem to meet the queen.

They thought that Ling'er was detained in the harem.

(End of this chapter)