The rebirth of the noble concubine Wushuang

Chapter 862
"Don't you understand what my son is saying? Drag her out for me and kill her! Kill her quickly! Burn her with fire and invite Taoist priests!"

Xie Cheng's words were incoherent, he was in a bad state, he was in a semi-crazed state, his body was numb, and his clothes were next to him, and he didn't intend to cover up with his clothes.

Song Haoyan only thought it was absurd, not to mention what kind of madness this Xie Cheng was, to recognize this well-behaved beautiful girl as a ghost, and to cremate her.

Moreover, this little beauty is not something he can move at his word. I don't know what kind of magical power is behind this Four Seasons Garden, and his hands reach the sky. Everyone abides by the law and discipline, and the rules are terrible.

The girl from the Four Seasons Garden of Dongrenjia, he thought he didn't have the ability.

But Xie Cheng seemed to be crazy, his teeth were about to crack, his eyes were swollen, and he was still clamoring for him to deal with this little beauty quickly.

Song Haoyan only felt a headache, so he could only cater to him first: "My lord, please calm down first, I will take him down right away!"

After he finished speaking, he personally dragged the woman at the end of the bed back.

"Second son, I'm really not a ghost... I really don't understand what happened..." When the woman said this, her body trembled violently. Clothes were vaguely blocking her, and the white skin exposed during the struggle could be broken by blows.

Song Haoyan also felt pity when he saw it, so he lightened the force in his hand, seeing how frightened she was, her voice also softened, and she deliberately made it considerate and gentle.

"Don't worry, I won't do anything to you, hurry up and avoid this prince in the future."

When the woman heard this, a pair of numb and desperate eyes suddenly lit up, she looked at Song Haoyan with full gratitude, and she shed tears: "Second Young Master... I don't know how to thank Second Young Master for your kindness! Slaves... Slaves..."

She swallowed halfway through her words, and was so choked up that she couldn't speak.

Song Haoyan sympathized with this woman even more, compared to him, he was even more impatient with Xie Cheng's unreasonable troubles.

"Let's go quickly, don't delay." After Xie Cheng finished speaking, the woman hurriedly left while wiping her tears step by step.

After getting away from Song Haoyan's sight, the expression of the woman in the bellyband changed instantly. How could she still be weak and pitiful just now?There was a cold look on his face, and the tenacity between his brows was revealed, and he was completely different from just now.

When she reached the corner, she looked around first, and seeing that there was no one around, she stepped into the dark room.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw Wang Xingyuan and the beautiful woman sitting in front of him. The woman didn't dare to look more, and soon realized that this was probably the real owner behind the Four Seasons Garden.

Kneeling down with a plop: "Luo Ke has seen all the masters."

Song Xieyu looked at the young woman kneeling in front of her. She was about 20 years old, and she had a contradictory sense of beauty between a girl and a woman. One.

Such a beauty, in this Four Seasons Garden, most of them are servants. After all, there are not many women who are willing to do the skin business and serve those good and bad guests.

But this one is different, he is capable, but not high-minded, he can take on any job, and he also does flesh and blood business.

The clothes on her body were obviously put on hastily, the buttons were not fastened, and a large piece of skin was exposed between the collars, bruises and red marks could be seen faintly, and scarlet bloodshots could be seen on the red marks.

At first glance, it was newly made, and it was probably the masterpiece of the frightened Prince An in the room.

"What's the matter?" Song Xieyu suppressed the discomfort in his heart, and restrained the emotions in his eyes.

Luo Ke was still kneeling respectfully, and his voice was neither urgent nor slow, neither honor nor disgrace: "It should be done."

Song Xieyu gave her a high look. Her method was extremely risky and difficult to implement. When she asked Wang Xingyuan to find someone, she was also apprehensive, and she was even prepared to fail in her heart.

Things can't be done overnight, and she didn't plan to succeed once while Wang An was not in Beijing to collect some interest from Xie Cheng.

Unexpectedly, Wang Xingyuan was really safe in handling things, and really made Xie Cheng pay for it just once.

Song Xieyu's heart was full of gloom, her body relaxed a little, and she became a little more relaxed, and she looked at Luo Ke quietly with her long and narrow peach eyes.

"I'm a little curious, how did Miss Luo scare Xie Cheng into such a state."

This Luo Ke was by no means ugly, with long legs and slender waist, a graceful grip, and a pretty face like frost, which was pitiful.

No matter how you look at it, it's impossible to look like it can scare Xie Cheng out of his wits.

Luo Ke raised his head, first glanced at Wang Xingyuan, saw that Wang Xingyuan did not object, and then said softly that he was offended.

Then he covered his face with his sleeves, and after a while, when the sleeves came down, his face as bright as the bright moon suddenly changed, his eyes were blood red, his seal was black, his face was pale, and he looked like a ghost.

Even if Song Xieyu was mentally prepared, she was well-informed and not afraid of ghosts and gods. Seeing her suddenly change her face, she was also taken aback.

Yuxian Yushu couldn't help but gasped.

Luo Ke only changed for a few moments, and then covered his face with his sleeves and returned to his original appearance. He said apologetically, "It's not my intention to scare you all.

Wang Xingyuan looked at Luo Ke's eyes with admiration from the side, and started to help explain: "Her mother gave birth to her and she didn't survive the bleeding. She traveled all over the world with her biological father and learned a lot of skills. Later, her biological father entered the world, so she entered the Four Seasons Garden."

This Luo Ke's life experience is miserable. In fact, there are not many girls in the Four Seasons Garden. They are all capable, but what Wang Xingyuan loves most is Luo Ke, and he always treats her as his own daughter.

The girl next to her still had some sustenance and thoughts, but Luo Ke was different. With her biological father gone, her roots in this world were also gone, like a speck of duckweed, she didn't care where it went.

Song Xieyu also heard some meaning from Wang Xingyuan's words, sighed, looked at Yushu behind her, Yushu stepped forward, helped Luo Ke up herself, and handed over the money bag with the silver bills in her arms.

"Miss Luo, this is a reward. You may have to go to Zhuangzi to avoid trouble recently."

Luo Ke was not hypocritical, let alone evasive, and took the purse calmly, put it in his arms, without saying a word: "All the masters can arrange it, and Luo Ke has no objection."

She naturally knew who she had offended. Even if Song Haoyan helped her hide it, it would be a matter of time before Prince An found out. She would not end well if she stayed in the capital.

(End of this chapter)