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047. Another storm

"The first task I give you..." Su Yuanping paused, his eyes flashed with murderous intent in the darkness, "First kill a few disciples of Duke Zhen. I think we should start with the Minister of Civil Affairs!"

Su Yunran's scalp felt numb! Hearing the word "kill" again, it was obviously a distant event in the past life, but these things in the darkness seemed to have been implanted in the bone marrow, and Xia Yimo still felt like it when he heard it

reaction.

Now that Su Yuanping has opened his mouth, the next tasks will definitely follow one after another.

Su Yunran was planning in his mind, wouldn't it be easier if he killed Su Yuanping directly?

"The Minister of the Ministry of Personnel is the most seductive person. He is a frequent visitor to the Wanhua Tower in the imperial capital. So Su mentioned this place..." Su Yuanping mentioned vaguely, "When His Royal Highness the Crown Prince ascends the throne someday,

Our country, Chuyun, is naturally indispensable for the benefits of your Dark Valley, and I hope you will do your best!"

"Of course." Su Yunran raised her lips lightly. It seemed that her idea of ​​​​wanting to rest quietly was too naive. The Prime Minister's Mansion is not a peaceful place where you can settle down. The world is like this. If you don't look for trouble, there will be trouble.

Will find you.

After Su Yuanping went out, after a while, the door of the hut was pushed open again. Su Yunran's body reflexively jumped up from the bench, "Who!"

She shrank timidly and whispered, "Miss...it's me...I'm Qiao'er..."

Qiao'er is the maid who serves Su Yunran. It's really ridiculous to say that she clearly doesn't treat Su Yunran as a lady, but she still sends a maid to her. I heard that this maid has been with her since she was a child and she is like a sister.

.

Su Yunran was surprised. The young lady was forced to death, but such a girl was not tortured to death by Zhou Xiuyu and the others, and was still alive today without any injuries.

Qiaoer walked lightly in front of Su Yunran, and the dim candlelight illuminated her face. She was a girl who looked young, with a small face and big eyes, which made her look cute.

"Miss, I saw that you came back so late. I wonder if you have eaten, so I specially heated something for you."

A broken bowl was placed on the table. In the bowl was a steamed bun that could not be considered white. Although Su Yunran was a lady from the prime minister's house, this was a common occurrence for her. She reached out and touched it.

, "Haha! It's still hot! Thank you Qiao'er."

Su Yunran's mood improved, she grabbed the still warm steamed bun and took a bite. Suddenly her teeth bit something. She lowered her head and spit it into her hand. By the candlelight, she saw clearly that it was a dark pill.

Her slender eyebrows suddenly frowned, and her eyes turned cold, "This is..."

Qiaoer's voice suddenly changed, and she laughed softly, "The Valley Master said that you have performed well during this period. This is the antidote for seven days of soul separation. I will give it to you in advance this month to prevent you from suffering any more.

The pain of drug-induced effects.”

Qiaoer sat down directly opposite Su Yunran. There was no difference between master and servant at all. It seemed that she was a level above Su Yunran.

After waiting for a long time for an answer, Qiaoer finally looked up and saw that she was still holding the pills she had just given and said, "What? Are you not used to being treated favorably all of a sudden? Are you waiting for me to feed you if you don't eat?

?”

Qiaoer moved her hands slightly, and her nails, which were normal just now, turned black in an instant.

"How could it be? It's too late for me to be grateful!" Su Yunran closed his palm and threw the pill into his mouth.

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