famous concubine

Chapter 865
Qing He smiled coldly, staring at the servant's eyes seemed to spark fire.

"Later, the servant made many inquiries and found out that Shi'er did have a relative; but it is said that her younger brother had been separated from her since she was a child. As for what she wanted so much money for, the servant did not know."

After the group of servants whose expressions changed drastically after hearing this, there was an uproar immediately.

Many of them had borrowed money because they sympathized with Shier; they believed Shier at the beginning; it was entirely because they had seen Shier meet his family with their own eyes; they had also seen Shier's so-called sick and emaciated father.

But this time, after some investigation by Qing He, it turned out that this was a complete hoax.

There is no reason for the people among them not to be angry.

"Servant, it's already at this time, what else do you want to hide?" Dongfang Yu smiled leisurely, his eyes bright and sarcastic, "If you really don't know that there is poison hidden in these fakes, then I have to ask; Where did it come from? It wasn’t you, so of course it was the person who handed over the fake to you.”

"Don't tell me that these fakes are cheap ones you bought from street vendors outside; although these are fakes, you can't buy them from ordinary stalls; besides, these styles are completely copied from the real ones; How could it be that you bought it cheaply from a street vendor outside."

As soon as the waiter opened his mouth, he was blocked by some sharp words in the Oriental language.

She bit her lip in despondency, and after a long while, said quietly: "Concubine Shizi, slave... I really don't know."

"Oh, is it right that you refuse to reveal who that person is? Because she holds you in your hand? Or..." Dongfang Yu rolled his eyes, and then there was a gloomy light, "Your lost brother has been found, But it has been firmly controlled by that person."

"Now it doesn't matter if you say it or not; anyway, your theft is true; your intention to harm me in the counterfeit drug possession is also true; if you don't say it, don't say it; I'm not interested in knowing; without you, I will be slow." Find out slowly; but what about you, I don't want to dirty my hands; I have to hand over you and the evidence to the government."

"Well, Xia Xue, stealing property and murdering the owner, what punishment will you get under Dongcheng's law?" Dongfang Yu turned his head and looked at Xia Xue with a cold face with a slight smile.

Xia Xue glanced coldly at the attendant, and replied clearly: "Concubine Shizi, according to Dongcheng's law, as long as the matter is confirmed, there is no other way for such evil slaves except death; in order to achieve the purpose of imitating others; the government usually There's a death sentence for that kind of guy; like cracking a car or barbs or something."

The servant's face suddenly turned completely pale in Xia Xue's clear words.

She knew how painful the torture of the car was, and how cruel the punishment of the barb was.

Dongfang Yu glanced at her indifferently, then looked up at the sky, and said: "It's getting late, and the government will be closed now; I think it's good, let her be locked up in the woodshed first, and then escorted to the government tomorrow morning." .”

Then, she let the servants go away.

Everyone looked at the waiter with complicated expressions, and they all dispersed anxiously.

It was night, and Dongfang Yu was in a good mood; so he drank wine at dinner; Mo Bai accompanied her and had a drink too; because wine helped sleep; both of them slept very deeply at night.

Even Mother Luo and the others slept very deeply at night because of the rush during the day.

The moon is dark and the wind is high.

The pitch-black firewood room is naturally quiet, and there is no one guarding it outside; the Oriental language just has people put a lock on the outside.

However, in order to prevent the servant from committing suicide, she also asked Xia Xue to tie the servant's limbs in four directions; and in the mouth, Xia Xue also used methods to prevent the servant from biting his tongue and committing suicide.

In the middle of the night, when everyone was sleeping soundly, a black shadow suddenly touched the firewood room. The black shadow didn't try to pry open the lock, but suddenly took out a fire pocket from his body.

With a swipe of his hand, a fire lit up in the darkness.

In addition to the waiter, there are naturally firewood piled up in the firewood room.

The black shadow lit up the fire; it took a photo at the crack of the door, then opened the corners of its mouth, and a cruel smile flashed in its eyes.

The woodshed has no windows; but the door has a gap.

The black figure saw the gap clearly, smiled cruelly, and stuffed the fire folder through the crack of the door.

The waiter was awakened by the flames; he wanted to shout, but he couldn't;

The fire pocket rolled to the pile of firewood; the firewood room soon became a sea of ​​flames.

"Concubine Shizi, don't we need to rescue the servant?" The voice was very low, revealing a very cold tone.

Mo Bai put his arms around his lovely wife, stared at the figure in front of the sea of ​​fire, and said calmly: "Even if the servant dies, he will not confess to the person behind the scenes; it makes no difference whether he is rescued or not."

Xia Xue is silent, thinking about it; even if she is rescued, she will not escape death; then why should she bother.

Dongfang Yu moved in his arms, trying to make herself more comfortable; after all, she sacrificed her sleep to catch the servant's accomplice, and her consciousness was still half asleep.

Mo Bai raised his head indifferently, staring quietly at the grinning figure standing in front of the sea of ​​flames. After watching for a while, he was sure that the waiter in the firewood room was definitely dead, then he glanced at Xia Xue, then looked down and yawned The young girl, with infinite tenderness in her bewitching eyes for a moment, with a little helplessness in the tenderness, said lightly: "Xia Xue, you go and deal with this matter; let's go back first."

Xia Xue nodded yes; she rolled up her black long sleeves, and hugged Dongfang Yu horizontally. With a flash of her tall figure, the dark night parted from the snow-white body, allowing them to reach the bedroom.

The figure on the other side of the woodshed looked at the raging fire that completely engulfed the woodshed, then turned around with a sneer and wanted to leave.

Unexpectedly, when he turned around, he suddenly saw a figure darker than night and colder than ice standing in front of him under the dark night.

Xia Xue stood in front with her sword in her arms, and said calmly, "Nurse Lin, it's so late, what are you doing here?"

Nanny Lin quickly calmed down from the momentary panic when she first met Xia Xue. She forced a smile and said, "It turned out to be Miss Xia Xue. It really surprised me."

Xia Xue stared at her casually and said, "Nurse Lin is guilty."

"Miss Xia Xue really knows how to joke. I just felt sick to my stomach at night and went to the latrine; there's nothing to be guilty of." Lin Nanny calmed down, and naturally she didn't blush when she lied.

"Oh, it turns out that Nanny Lin made a detour in the dark to find a toilet here."

Xia Xue spoke slowly, with a very normal tone; she couldn't tell that she was doubting at all.

But no matter how calm Nanny Lin was, she could still understand Xia Xue's obvious sarcasm.

She coughed lightly in embarrassment, covering Xia Xue's sight intentionally or unintentionally, "Cough, I was not in a daze when I came out, and that's why I went in the wrong direction."

(End of this chapter)