Devious emperor's gossip concubine

Su Xiaoxiao said coldly, "if my lord remembers correctly, you should call me the little Lord."

Mei made his face stiff, his eyes flashed unwilling, bent over and said, "see you, little Lord."

"You are disrespectful to Yi'er in front of our Lord, and Mei envoy will go back to the survival hall to receive punishment." Liu wuhuai looked at Mei envoy, with a colder killing intention in his eyes than Su Xiaoxiao, and said: "remember, no one can disobey the dust building or do something disrespectful in front of our Lord."

Su Xiaoxiao was expressionless and didn't make any reply to Liu wuhuai's words.

Mei's face has already turned white. No one knows the horror of the landlord in the dust building. In the whole dust building, the landlord will only protect the little landlord, who is most loved by the landlord. It is said that the landlord and the little landlord are incompatible. Now it seems that this is not the case at all.

"Mei envoy knows his mistake, and Mei envoy leaves."

Su Xiaoxiao looked at everything in front of him coldly. Seeing Mei envoy leave, he said faintly, "please, landlord."

Liu wuhuai looked at xiaoqingzi in Su Xiaoxiao's arms and said, "Yi'er now knows that she is kind and soft hearted." every killer in Nongchen building knows not to save any useless people.

Su Xiaoxiao said faintly, "you can kill him." then he put xiaoqingzi on the ground.

Liu wuhuai put his foot on xiaoqingzi's chest and slowly increased his strength. In the confusion, xiaoqingzi only felt that his chest seemed to be pressed by a thousand kilograms of boulders, and he could hardly breathe. The strength was increasing. Su Xiaoxiao looked at the man whose face had turned purple, and his eyes were full of indifference.

Suddenly, Liu wuhuai let go of his feet and said in a low, dark voice, "Yi'er, kill him for my Lord."

"Yes" is an indifferent promise.

Su Xiaoxiao squatted down, reached out and grabbed xiaoqingzi's neck, watching xiaoqingzi unconsciously struggling under his own hands.

"Let go," Liu wuhuai said when xiaoqingzi was about to meet the king of hell, "Yi'er is worthy of being the most trusted person of our Lord, and his mind still likes us."

Su Xiaoxiao said, "I don't know why the landlord came?" the indifferent voice was as before, but only Su Xiaoxiao knew how nervous and uneasy she was.

"My Lord wants to ask Yi'er why he wants someone to send this letter?"

Su Xiaoxiao looked at the letter sent by the man who had just ordered him. After his heart moved, he recovered his composure.

Su Xiaoxiao said: "no clothes is just doing what should be done according to the landlord's idea."

Liu wuhuai took the cup on the table. The cup was not powdered in his palm. "Yi'er knows what Ben is mainly doing?"

"The landlord sent people to chase and kill the emperor six times. Although it seems that he is going to kill the emperor, he thinks that the landlord's purpose is just to attract the emperor's attention."

Liu wuhuai brushed away the powder in his hand and said with a ferocious smile: "continue."

Su Xiaoxiao took a deep breath and said, "on the other hand, Wuyi thought that the landlord was going to make a plan and send someone to assassinate and deter the person who ordered it. The landlord planned to expose the handle of the person who ordered it through this move."

As for why to let the other party show the handle, it is naturally that the other party has utilization value, and Liu wuhuai has what he wants to get on the other party.

Liu wuhuai opened the letter and said, "how does Yi Er know that the person our Lord wants to find is this person?" none of the people mentioned in the letter was wrong. Liu wuhuai smiled a little ferocious and cruel.

Su Xiaoxiao knew he had guessed right. As long as he could guess Liu wuhuai's plan correctly, the next one would be much easier.

"Wuyi followed the emperor and knew that the emperor was coming in to deal with the person on the letter. After the night of the Forbidden Palace, Wuyi guessed that the person would make a move, so he arbitrarily ordered someone to write this letter, hoping to help the landlord." Su Xiaoxiao was cautious, afraid of saying any wrong word.

Liu wuhuai looked at Su Xiaoxiao, and his dark face remained unchanged. He didn't open his mouth until the powder in his palm was completely dispersed. At this time, Su Xiaoxiao's back had a chill. Liu wuhuai came by herself today. She could almost guess how bad the result would be.

Liu wuhuai put the letter on the table, looked at his handwriting on the letter and said, "who wrote this letter?" if he can imitate his handwriting, this person can't stay.

Su Xiaoxiao said, "it was written by a ghost hand without clothes." the ghost hand has been dead for seven years, but no one should know except her.

Liu wuhuai said, "Jianghu scholar's ghost hand?" he has heard of this man. He can imitate everyone's handwriting with one hand. As long as he sees it, no matter who wrote it, he can imitate it vividly.

Liu wuhuai said, "I have never seen a ghost hand. Since Yi Er said so, I naturally believe it. But I always admire such strange people in the Jianghu. If I have the opportunity, I will meet this ghost hand."

Su Xiaoxiao was still neither humble nor arrogant, and did not half cater: "the ghost hand has always appeared and disappeared, and there is no clothes. He is not sure that he can find him again." the more he said and did in front of Liu wuhuai, the more he would only put himself in a more unfavorable state.