The third daughter married the ghost prince

Chapter 217
"Second Young Master! You said that you would make me the head of the Yan family..." Shen Simiao stood up weakly, looked at Duan Muqi who had already pushed the door open, and asked a little carelessly.

Duan Muqi turned around and frowned, why did she feel that looking at Shen Simiao now, she lost the heroic charm she had just seen, and the corners of her mouth twitched: "I said, I will try my best if I kill Luo Zifei." Help you! And...give the things on the table and the letter to Hua Yuxi!" After speaking, he opened the door and left without looking back!
She didn't even close the door when she left, and servants would pass by at any time, so Shen Simiao could only hug her body quickly, shrink under the table, staring at her torn clothes in a daze.

"Brother Qi!" A crisp voice sounded from outside the house.

Shen Simiao quickly grabbed Duan Muqi's clothes and put them on, covered her face and rushed out quickly.

He didn't catch it, and Shao Anan jumped angrily. Looking at the back of Duan Muqi's clothes, which were obviously messy, Shao Anan yelled angrily: "Which yard is this dead girl who crawled up to Brother Qi?" The bed is here, search for me!"

"Aunt Liu never yelled like this!" The person behind Shao An'an reminded softly.

Hearing the words, Shao An'an immediately softened his posture, put on his shy face that had been demonstrated countless times, and looked at the maid who just bought from the capital behind him with questioning eyes... Baozhu!
Baozhu nodded nonchalantly: "The lower your head is, the wider your eyes will be, as if you have been framed for stealing money, be wronged, and always be wronged!"

Shao An'an immediately rolled his eyes, and said with a ferocious face: "Let me find that girl first, and kill her before we talk!" Tonight, it was Feng'er's turn to guard Luo Zifei, and Luo Zifei would always give her a watch. The little girls added a small bed outside, but Feng'er couldn't fall asleep at the moment, her mind was in a mess about Twelve and Erjun's affairs, and she unconsciously rubbed the purse that Twelve left behind.

The erratic eyes did not notice that a special colored embroidery thread moved on the pale pink purse. With the temperature of Feng Er's rubbing, the embroidery thread embroidered on the lotus leaf was pulled away from the lotus leaf, and the bow Shrinking her slender body, in the blink of an eye, it got into the skin of Feng'er's index finger!
Feng'er only felt itchy fingers. When she lifted it up, she saw a red spot of blood. She wiped it off with her thumb indifferently. After sighing, she got up and left the house. As soon as she entered the yard, she saw Er Jun walking from the shadows. Come over, as if waiting for a long time.

Shen Simiao stumbled back to the station, changed her clothes, it was already late at night, filled with resentment, picked up the bamboo flute next to her pillow, hurried to the house in December, and then played a strange song on the flute. tune.

Hearing the sound, Twelve got up and looked up at the yard. Feng'er will keep watch tonight. In September and July, they were arranged by the Princess to make hidden weapons. Zhante wanted to sleep peacefully, so the room he lived in was at the innermost. At this moment, I am sleeping in this yard, who would play music outside my yard?Could it be Erjun?
Thinking of this, Twelve got up in a hurry, lit the candles, and dressed in a hurry.

Shen Simiao stared at the silhouette on the window for a moment, a person manipulated by the Gu would never have such panic and logic, this Qilin Guard is not the only one who knows the Gu, he quickly retracted the flute in his hand, dodged Exit the yard.

Feng'er looked at Erjun in the yard, stomped over, raised her leg and kicked Erjun directly, then raised her head and glared at Erjun's normal expression.

"Why give it to her?" Er Jun asked, lifting the purple jade hairpin in his hand, ignoring the painless kick.

"You care so much about Twelve, isn't it right for me to give it to her?" Feng'er shouted angrily at Erjun, unable to tell what was going on in her heart, she felt like a mess, and she couldn't figure it out no matter what.

The annoyance in her heart made Feng'er angrily stretch out her hand to punch Erjun again, this punch hurt herself, she rubbed her hands, and glared at Erjun with the most vicious eyes she could stare at!

At least she is not afraid of herself!Erjun comforted himself: "I'm for you!"

"I don't want it!" Seeing the flash of pain in Erjun's eyes, her heart tightened unconsciously, and she shook her head vigorously. Feng'er then said firmly, "No!"

Er Jun looked at Feng'er who was full of anger and flushed with a small face, and directly inserted the hairpin in Feng'er's bun into Feng'er's bun, and grabbed Feng'er's hand: "Don't take it off!"

"You..." Feng'er glared angrily, but at the next moment, following the sound of the flute beside her ear, she froze her body, her eyes were momentarily dull, she bypassed Erjun, turned around and walked out of the courtyard, every movement was mechanical as stiff.

Er Jun was taken aback, reached out and hit Feng'er's acupuncture points, turned around and rushed towards the place where the sound of the flute sounded.

Twelve straightened his clothes, opened the door and walked out, it really was Erjun!

The original gloom and depression were swept away in an instant, and with a smile on his face, he looked at Erjun who was rushing towards him coquettishly!But the next moment Er Jun grabbed his collar, and asked in a cold voice: "You planted the Gu worm on her?"

Twelve looked at Erjun blankly, couldn't tell what he had to say, could only look at the coldness in his eyes in surprise, lowered his eyes, and looked at his big hand holding the skirt of his shirt, the big hand was full of knuckles. Clear, with blue veins protruding, as if he was about to crush himself in those hands in the next moment.

Seeing that December had acquiesced, Er Jun was even angrier, dragging December and walking towards Luo Zifei's yard.

When they walked away, Shen Simiao frowned, walked out from the shadow, thought for a while, then rushed into December's room, stuffed the flute in her hand under December's pillow, turned and walked away out.

I don't know if Zifei is asleep, Duan Tianyu pushed open the courtyard door, walked in, and saw Feng'er standing in the courtyard with acupuncture points, his heart tightened, he rushed into Luo Zifei's room, and Luo Zifei Fei collided head-on, and after confirming that Luo Zifei was fine, the two walked out together.

Unlocking Feng'er's acupoints, Feng'er was still standing in the same place in a daze, just when Er Jun dragged December and walked in.

"Call out Gu worms for her!" Er Jun shook off the hand holding December, and ordered December.

(End of this chapter)