My ugly concubine is super cute

Chapter 311

Su Yingying's eyes narrowed abruptly: "I don't understand what you're talking about!"

"Ming people don't speak dark words. But don't worry, I don't want Feng Qiye to be good, so I won't expose you, but I just remind you. My father is a member of the Feng family army, so I naturally There will be no rebellion." Lan Youruo said coldly.

"What I want has always been a goal. So, just go ahead and do it, I'll just wait for her to die!" Lan Youruo bit her lip, and a crazy sparkle flashed in her beautiful eyes, "I just want to see , when the good sisters and friends she thought betrayed her one by one, can she still be as arrogant as she is now!"

Su Yingying snorted coldly: "Who doesn't know that you and Miss Seven are mortal enemies? Not to mention that I don't have the heart to rebel, even if I did, I would never use it as your gun!" She is not an idiot. There is also a person who waits on the tiger's eye, and that person can immediately confess himself on the spot after it is over. She doesn't want to do such a loss-making business.

Lan Youruo laughed sharply, "That's all for now. If you want to die by yourself, believe me, I will never save you!" She really won't, because at that time, she will stand happily Clapping and laughing.

Su Yingying withdrew coldly and left. Before she left, she gave Lan Youruo a very strange smile.That night, a strange sound came from Lan Youruo's small tent, but the sound disappeared quickly. When people rushed over to find out, there was only a pool of blood left in the tent, which was different from the peaceful sleep. Lan Youruo.

Feng Qiye seemed to have realized something. When the crowd was buzzing, Su Yingying squeezed in from behind, looked at the pool of blood and screamed: "Oh my God! He's dead!"

The soldiers who didn't know why suddenly became irritable, yelling that they wanted to investigate the case and find out what happened, but Feng Qiye just watched Su Yingying who was screaming for a long time before opening his mouth leisurely.

"What's the noise?" The voice was clear and light, with invisible majesty, she was like an ethereal fairy standing high in the sky, sweeping through the restless crowd one by one with eyes that looked at all living beings, "Who said someone died here? Who saw it?"

"That, that pool of blood—" Su Yingying's face was pale, and she pointed at the 'massive' blood stain on the ground with trembling fingers, "Miss Seven, there's a lot of blood..."

Feng Qiye smiled more and more calmly: "Yingying, come in and have a look, look clearly, what kind of blood is that, whose blood is that?"

Su Yingying's heart beat wildly, she walked over as she said, squatted down and carefully observed the pool of bright red blood.

"How?" Feng Qiye raised her eyebrows, "Yingying, please tell everyone loudly, what exactly did you see?"

Su Yingying's face criss-crossed and missed countless expressions, and finally returned to calm: "Miss Hui Qi, what I saw was a pool of red dye similar to human blood."

"Very good." Feng Qiye clapped her hands, then waved her hands to push the soldiers back, and finally left a few guards guarding in front of the tent, while she herself, in front of Su Yingying, neatly inserted a silver needle Pierce into a certain acupuncture point of Lan Youruo.

Su Yingying's heart was beating wildly, her steps unconsciously and slowly backed away, and with the sound of Na Lan Youruo's groaning on the couch, her heart sank more and more.

was discovered...

"You can really sleep." Feng Qiye pulled out the silver needle and smiled slowly: "If Miss Lan died so easily, I really have to worry about how to explain to General Lan!"

(End of this chapter)