Summary of the previous chapter: Bei Mingshuang came to Penglai Pavilion, met Zhou Chao, and told Zhou Chao what Ma Xiaoquan meant...
Bei Mingshuang smiled softly, nodded and said: "Then I won't disturb Mr. Zhou's elegant mood. My father still urges me to go back."
Zhou Chao nodded: "Okay, girl, go slowly! Uh, girl, I advise you not to come to this Penglai Pavilion in the future. It's not a good place."
"Well, I understand." Bei Mingshuang raised his lips slightly, turned around and led a few of his men away.
In another place in Penglai Pavilion, a guy with lewd eyes was staring at the direction Bei Mingshuang was leaving. After confirming his target, he made a gesture, and a woman beside him nodded and followed.
, and the guy who made the gesture chose to stay and keep an eye on Zhou Chao.
Zhou Chao now knew that the letter was lost, so he simply stopped being restrained. He greeted a few more times and attracted several girls to play with him.
...
Bei Mingshuang walked out of Penglai Pavilion, glanced sideways at the woman following behind, and hummed softly: "It's funny, I want a woman to follow me? You two, come here..."
The two men behind him came over and said respectfully: "Miss, what are your orders?"
Bei Mingshuang whispered: "That girl behind me is following me. Well, do you have any good suggestions?"
"Miss, why don't we take her..." One of them glanced back, and happened to meet the eyes of the woman who was following him, and suddenly there was a hint of evil in her eyes.
Bei Mingshuang's heart sank, and she said with some disgust: "Don't go too far, otherwise don't blame me for being rude."
"Yes, yes," the servant nodded quickly, "Then let the younger one stay and deal with that woman, hehe."
Bei Mingshuang hummed and led several other servants away.
"What the hell are you pulling? If it wasn't for the sake of the master, I would have killed you..." The servant spat on the ground, "You didn't want me to go too far, but I still did it.
Hum hum, I haven’t played with women for a while..."
...
Halfway through Beimingshuang Road, he suddenly stopped.
"Miss, what are you..." Several servants were a little confused.
"You guys go back first. I still have some things to do. Well, Ma Xiaoquan also gave me another task alone. You go back and report to Ma Xiaoquan, saying that the previous ones have been completed and let him not worry about me."
"Miss, this...if you don't go back, the master will..."
"I told you, I have other things arranged by Ma Xiaoquan. Do you want to disobey his order?"
"This..." Several subordinates looked at each other.
"Otherwise, just wait for me at the door of Ma's house. I'll finish it soon."
"That's fine, then we'll wait for you at the door." Several servants nodded, turned and left.
The corners of Bei Mingshuang's lips raised slightly, she shook her head and said: "Ma Xiaoquan, Ma Xiaoquan, there is a scumbag in your hands, I will help you clean it up, eh, eh, don't thank me too much, hehe." After that,
Bei Mingshuang took off the hairpin on her head, and a head of black hair poured down.
...
Late at night, Ma Xiaoquan and Li Qinghan were playing chess in the study and waiting for Bei Mingshuang.
"It's strange, why did it take so long?" Ma Xiaoquan put down the chess piece in his hand and muttered.
"Well, it stands to reason that Sister Shuang only needs to bring a message to Zhou Chao. Why does it take so long? There is no curfew in Beijing recently? Ma Xiaoquan, do you want to send someone to Penglai Pavilion to take a look?"
Ma Xiaoquan nodded: "It's a good person to come."
As soon as Ma Xiaoquan finished speaking, two of his men pushed open the door and entered respectfully: "Master, what are your orders?"
"Well, you two should also go to Penglai Pavilion and see where Miss Shuang is?"
"yes"
...
Another half hour passed.
Ma Xiaoquan was a little impatient waiting: "What's going on? Why can't the people who went there come back?"
Ma Xiaoquan stood up and was about to go to Penglai Pavilion himself. At this moment, the study door suddenly opened.
"Ma Xiaoquan, sister Qinghan, I'm back." Bei Mingshuang held a cloth bag in her hand and looked at him with a smile.
Ma Xiaoquan frowned and murmured: "Why is there a smell of blood in the air? Miss Shuang, why is it so late? What are you carrying in your hand?"
Bei Mingshuang glanced at Ma Xiaoquan, threw the cloth bag on the ground, and murmured: "It's nothing, it's just the treasure of you stinky men?"
"Ah?" Ma Xiaoquan was startled, and quickly stepped forward to open the cloth bag, took a look, and then quickly closed it.
There is indeed a man inside the cloth pocket as Bei Mingshuang said, but...whose thing does it belong to?
Ma Xiaoquan looked at Bei Mingshuang, who said: "Ma Xiaoquan, are you going to ask me who that thing belongs to? Well, it belongs to one of your men. He teased me and planned to ruin your plan. I
So I castrated him, oh, no, it should be killed first and then castrated."
"Ah?" Bei Mingshuang's words made Ma Xiaoquan even more surprised.
Ma Xiaoquan was not surprised by the death of his subordinate, but was surprised by Bei Mingshuang's methods.
"Miss Shuang, what evidence do you have to prove that my subordinate wants to destroy my plan?"
Bei Mingshuang looked at it disdainfully and said: "It's up to you whether it's okay or not. Anyway, I've cleaned it up for you. Okay, I'm going to sleep." After that, Bei Mingshuang turned and left.
At this time, Ma Xiaoquan saw blood dripping from Bei Mingshuang's hair.
Li Qinghan sighed and said, "Okay, the person is dead. I'll go take a look and ask someone to clean up the blood stains at the door and nearby."
Ma Xiao called a subordinate with a gloomy face and asked, "Did you follow Miss Shuang before?"
The subordinate was as silent as a cicada and knelt down in front of Ma Xiaoquan with a thud: "In reply to the master's words, this subordinate did follow Miss Shuang, but not long after leaving Penglai Pavilion, Miss Shuang said that you had arranged other tasks for her, so
The kids were waiting at the door for Miss Shuang to complete the task you assigned before they came in together."
"The task I gave her? When did I give her another task?" Ma Xiaoquan said in surprise.
"Master, I don't know for sure, but I guarantee that everything is true and I definitely didn't deceive you!"
Ma Xiaoquan dragged his chin and asked again: "Whose does this thing belong to?" Ma Xiaoquan pointed to the cloth bag on the ground.
"Reply to the master, this is... belongs to Wang San'er..."