Twenty-two I am not a saint
Xia Yan shivered and pointed to the blood-stained piece of waste paper in Lichou's hand and said, "Just use it, one move, only one move. Brother Lichou, do you understand... what I said? Only one move, the princess only used one move, and it was a piece of waste paper, so that the killer in the yard would separate his heads from the killer."
A good night's dream...
When Xia Yan walked into the house with a basin of washing water, it was already noon the next day. It was obvious that the girl's face was not very good, and she probably hadn't recovered from last night's shock.
An Jiu shook his head helplessly. After washing up, An Jiu sat on the desk in front of the window and continued to play with the chess game that he had not finished last night.
Sitting in front of the tree branch in front of the window, Lishou asked, "Where did they throw the body of that killer?"
Licho knows that An Jiu is referring to the body that he threw to Linghuayuan last night.
Last night, Anjiu ordered him to throw the only killer with his head into An Linghua's courtyard. If it were another house, it would have been a riot.
But the manner of the An County Prince’s Mansion is really interesting!
"I thought you would ask me the first time you woke up, or couldn't sleep all night, so I couldn't wait to take you to Linghuayuan to watch the fun."
"What's so good about it? Linghuayuan is the place where the treasures of the Anjun Hou Mansion live. No matter what happens, they will deal with it with the most perfect means at the first time. What I want is how they deal with the result of the corpse, not the process."
"You are really eye-opening."
Whether it was the way of killing people last night or the innate, calm and terrifying style of dealing with things.
Thinking of the wounds on the killers' neck last night and the piece of waste paper with this blood.
The sorrow of parting shivered for no reason.
If he hadn't known that Xia Yan would never lie, he wouldn't have believed that the thin little girl in front of him would actually be a martial arts master.
Thinking of the person in front of me, in the future, he will become a husband and wife with the seventh prince who is known as a martial arts genius by the world... and in the future he will have a more perverted heir...
Lishou's body trembled and his scalp became numb.
Retracting the thoughts that were floating in my heart, Leaves sorrow bowed, "Miss, Linghuayuan is indeed as you expected, everything is normal. But the guards inside and outside the Marquis of Anjun were strengthened. The killer was thrown to the Blood Jade Pavilion by the Marquis sent someone to the Marquis."
"Blood Jade Pavilion." What a familiar name.
Unexpectedly, they had already been in contact at such an early age, and in that life, I foolishly thought that An Linghua gradually became familiar with her because Murong Yu often came to the Marquis of Anjun to see her.
That's right, Xueyu Pavilion is actually a killer organization founded by Murong Yu among the people. It usually makes money by taking on assassination tasks, and often helps Murong Yu destroy some forces that oppose him politically.
In that life, the reason why An Jiu knew that the Blood Jade Pavilion was Murong Yu's power was also thanked for the character of Murong Yu.
Do not doubt people, do not use them, it is useless to use them after using them, and they will kill the donkey.
What a contradictory and ruthless man, it is no wonder that he would eventually reach the top in that life.
An Jiu sneered and threw away Murong Yu's betrayal of her. I have to say that An Jiu still admired this person in his heart.
"Tell you the Seventh Prince that the Blood Jade Pavilion is the power of the fifth prince and must be eradicated within three days."
Li Xue opened her eyes wide and her eyebrows frowned fiercely.
I thought that the woman in front of me would always call the fifth prince’s name in my dreams because she had a close relationship with the fifth prince.
Or like most daughters in the boudoir, I secretly agreed to the fifth prince, but I didn't think, "Yes, princess, I'll make arrangements now."
Leave a deep gift. When she turned around and left, An Jiu found that Leave a change in her eyes when she saw her, and even her walking steps became much easier.
After breakfast that was not counted as lunch, An Jiu met the man Yangzi Hong, who was cashed in by An Hongbo, and she brought more than thirty smart and well-behaved little girls from the red tube.
An Jiu was sitting in a simple veil and sitting in the main seat, while Xia Yan held a notebook and registered in a decent manner.
"Miss, don't worry, these are the best seedlings in my management. They are all smart and smart to raise prices and be innocent, so you will definitely feel at ease when using them."
Grandma Hong pointed to a tall and delicate little girl standing beside her and said, "Look at this girl, I bought her for two taels of silver on the street ten years ago. She has been kept in the management for three years. She can not only embroider and make clothes, but also know how to calculate the verbal calculations. If you like it, you can stay and be a big girl."
An Jiu looked at the little girl, with her hands that had worn out scissors, and then she looked at her seemingly agile, but in fact
The sclera is yellow, the complexion is dark, and the lips also have a faint purple air.
An Jiu supported his head with his hands, and a faint sarcasm spread from the corner of his mouth.
"The girl you are referring to is severely jaundice and is prone to infect others. Stay here and be a fire-burning girl; the third one is spleen deficiency and lung swelling, which is suitable for help in the kitchen; the fourth one is stomach cold and meridians, stay here and help me grind and clean the study."
An Jiu was finished, and he finished it. Well, it was not enough. He raised his hand and pointed at Grandma Hong's left hand, "This girl with thick and white tongue coating, poor speaking, and a fat, swollen and heavy moisture is suitable for cleaning and tidying the yard. Well, standing at the front of this, all look pretty good. Unfortunately, I saw that they were scratching all the time. It seemed that it was caused by itchy skin. Let's stay together. Xia Yan, you can arrange it."
"This... Miss, please spare your life... I really don't know. The villain didn't do it on purpose. You dead girls don't even say you are unwell, and I won't beat you to death."
Grandma Hong was really scared. She didn't expect that the girls she brought this time were the best after careful selection, but she didn't expect that these damn bitches would dare not report their illnesses and wanted to kill her.
Not to mention making money this time, I dare to sell the girl who is sick to the eldest daughter of the County Marquis’s Mansion, and she is the future seventh prince and the concubine, so I am afraid that Xiao Ming will not be insured.
They are all a group of wolfish bitches. It seems that she won't beat these damn sluts to death this time.
Grandma Hong waved her fists and hit the girls hard, causing their bodies to tremble, but she still dared not cry out.
An Jiu waved his hand in disgust, "Enough, you go down, Xia Yan checked out for her, come to me later to get the medicine for them."
"Princess, do you really want to keep them? They are all patients. What if you get sick and angry?"
"No problem, I'm not afraid of demons and ghosts, let alone a little sickness."
She is not a saint, but just looking at the more or less scars on the girls' bodies, she remembers her companions who trained with her on Blue Star and were killed by her in the end.
Chapter completed!