The Evil Emperor Chasing His Wife: The Heaven-defying Little Demon Concubine

Chapter 272 Conspiracy and Conspiracy 10
And the servant's every move just now indicated that Chen Wu, Nan Lingqu's personal bodyguard, ordered him to do so.

And the person behind the scenes is naturally not Chen Wu, but Nanling Qu who once tried to slap him to death.

Nan Lingge squatted down, reached out and pinched the servant's chin: "You don't need to confess, because I have seen the answer in your eyes."

The servant's chin was very painful when Nan Lingge squeezed it in his hand. He wanted to shake Nan Lingge's hand away, but he couldn't.

Looking at Nan Lingge's eyes full of fear and the threat of death, although Nan Lingge only pinched his chin, he felt that he was pinched by the god of death, and he was only one step away from death.

He had heard many rumors about Nanlingge before, but none of them were good. When Chen Wu came to him, he still swore that he would hug him.

Just because he was blinded by rumors, thinking that even if he was not a cultivator, it would be more than enough to kill a girl who was younger than him, only 14 years old.

At this time, the servant felt regretful, why did he want to kill the witch in front of him who was more terrifying than the Patriarch?
Thinking of the fact that I am a servant in Yaju, the owner of the house treats the servants well, and the monthly salary is twice as high as being a servant in other people's homes.

But he himself was ruined to death, it is impossible to stay in Yaju now.

However, it is obvious that the servant is thinking too well, thinking that it is enough for him to leave Yaju, but will Nan Lingge let him go so easily?

Obviously impossible, because in Nan Lingge's world, betrayal is the most shameful thing, and the betrayer has only one end, that is...death!

"Actually, Chen Wu must have told you not to tell daddy the person behind the scenes in case things come to light, right?" Nan Lingge said.

The servant was taken aback for a moment, it was already this time, and the servant nodded with the truth of being lenient for confession and strictness for resistance.

It's just that it was too late to be lenient in confessing and strict in resistance. Nan Lingge didn't think of letting him go because of his obedient cooperation.

"You didn't seem to mention the person behind the scenes just now. I guessed it myself. Nan Lingqu shouldn't do anything to you, right?"

Nan Lingge said casually.

The servant was stunned for a while, although he didn't say it, but the Patriarch knew it, and the old Patriarch's character should not let him go.

Thinking of this, the servant was very frightened and couldn't help breathing heavily.

Nan Lingge looked at the servant's appearance, smiled as if he had succeeded in a trick, and then pretended to have no intention of saying: "However, this should not be what you care about now, but what will happen to you if I catch you right now? I can't wait until Nan Lingqu punishes you."

What? The servant looked up at Nan Lingge in surprise when he heard the words. What did she mean by that?Why does he have a bad feeling?
Just when the servant didn't know what happened, Nan Lingge flicked his fingers, and a green pill rushed into the servant's mouth and slid directly down his throat.

The servant was caught off guard, and when the servant realized it, the pill had already slipped into the throat, passed through many barriers, reached the stomach, and spread out quietly.

The servant panicked, scratched his throat and vomited on the spot.

Nan Lingge backed away in disgust. May I ask, has no one spit out the pills she made?
Seeing this, You Lizun frowned, pulled Nan Lingge behind him, brought out a basin of water from the space, and put Nan Lingge's hands in the basin to wash them carefully.

(End of this chapter)