MTL - The Rebirth of an Ill-Fated Consort-Chapter 17 Murder

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The moon is like a hook, the twilight is heavy, and the cold wind blew the branches in the ridiculous backyard. The jackdaw perched on the branches of the branches, ah, two screams, and the wings disappeared into the night sky.

In the courtyard, the raft of the laundry basket hurried through, and heard a muffled sound from the patio, and the horror turned back. There was a murmur in the darkness, and there were still a few cats. I want to come out, the wild cat came in to catch the mouse, tightened the clothes on the body, only felt the ghosts in the hospital, busy stepping up, and left.

Outside the pear garden, Forsythia held a large paper bag in his hand, and quite happy to the side of Jiang Weidao: "Today's Xiaoyuan sent some lily cakes bought outside, saying that it tastes very good, and will return to the house girl. Try a few."

Jiang Hao nodded and looked at the sky. The black cloud covered the moon by a large part. The light outside was foggy. There were only a few red lanterns on the road. The festive colors in the cold and clear days added a few to the night. The difference is very different.

Forsythia looked at Jiang Wei's gaze and thought about it: "It's really dark this day, and the outside is also cold, and the girl carefully takes care of the cold."

"The moon is black and high, killing people," Jiang Yan suddenly smiled: "It is a good scene."

It’s strange to say that the forsythia is not clear, so I look at the past, but I see a man in a hurry in the dark, and I’m only going to see it when I’m close. It’s actually Chen Zhao.

Chen Zhao also met two people, busy stopping, Jiang Wei nodded slightly.

Chen Zhao went to the ceremony: "Miss."

Forsythia is a little nervous to protect Jiang Wei, black light bonfire, meet this person, it is inevitable that something will happen.

Jiang Yan's eyes slid down to Chen Zhao's nervous look on his bare neck, and the bright red home was particularly glaring, but Chen Zhao himself did not know. Jiang Yan's lips and corners are hooked, but they don't talk. They only stare at him with deep meaning.

Under the bleak moonlight, Jiang Yan’s eyebrows were smothered by the lights, as if they had just grown into a **** charm in the flowers under the moon. It was clearly a green face, but it was like living for a long time. The enchanting, overlooking the mortal beings struggling in the red dust. Her charming eyes are like a smile on Chen Zhao's body. Chen Zhao only feels stared at by those eyes, just like being hooked up. I can see it again, but I feel like a deep abyss, a kind of heart-rending fear. After a while, the cold mood of the cold for a while, and finally alternated in front of the eyes, turned into a smile on the lips of Jiang Yanhong.

Chen Zhao bit his teeth, and suddenly burst into a flash of light, thinking that he was just trying to get rid of the spring 阮, if not because of her, she does not have to kill. Now that he has killed himself, Jiang Wei still stays in the same place. When he wants to come and think, he is full of unwillingness. How can he lose his wife and lose his soldiers?

Seeing the eyes of Chen Zhao in the eyes of a hungry wolf, Jiang Yan glanced at the forsythia, and fluttered in a fluttering way: "Go, big black, don't want to provoke something unclean."

Chen Zhao’s body was as stiff as a cold water splashing down, and he quickly drove the heat from his heart. I only felt the wind blowing, and the eyes of the big sister before the death of Chun Yu were in front of him. Chen Zhaoyu played a cold war. When he returned to God, Jiang Wei and two people had already gone far. Then he pinched his fist and went indignantly.

Besides, the two returned to the house, and the forsythia just put down a hundred boxes of crisps, and the white cricket came in a hurry. The expression was full of tension: "Girl..."

Jiang Wei waved his hand and gestured for the forehand to cover the door before sitting down at the bed: "What?"

"Spring is dead!" Bai said.

"What?" Forsythia was surprised: "How did she die?"

"Chen Zhao is simply," Jiang Yan sneered: "Spring is stupid."

Seeing Jiang Wei's self-confidence, there is no surprise at all. Bai Yiyi said: "Girl... already know?"

"Chen Zhao's temper is violent, and the spring is strong. The two must be in a dispute. They want to use their disputes to make a fuss. They don't want Chen Zhao to be so ruthless, and actually kill people." Jiang Yan said faintly: "But Chun is also self-defeating." ""

The forsythia wrinkled his frown: "That Chen Zhaozhen is not a good thing. It is such a wolf and a dog, but Chun Yu asked him to take the money and it is to seek the skin with the tiger. It is also a life to lose his life!"

Bai Hao did not agree with it: "After all, it is a human life. This Chen Zhao is terrible. Fortunately, the girl is alert, otherwise today is our great disaster."

"How did you know?" Jiang Wei asked Bai Yu.

Bai Hao paused and whispered: "Qiu Yan told me that she said that Chen Zhao had killed someone."

“Autumn geese?” Jiang Yiyi raised an eyebrow: “It’s a smart person.”

"Girl, that spring is dead, and it has nothing to do with us. Chen Zhao killed people, is it hard to achieve this?"

"Chen Zhao is laying a misfortune for himself." Jiang Yan chuckled: "Without taking the initiative, there will soon be people whispering, and the east window is going on."

Forsythia said: "The slaves always feel a little uneasy in their hearts. They always feel that this is not so simple. Although the death of Chunyu is not deliberate, it only has some relationship with us."

Jiang Wei picked up the book at the table: "I am afraid of what, he is arbitrarily arguing for murder. Is it difficult to be associated with me? It is not easy to splash dirty water on me. I can't say it. I told them to make it hard to be private. If you want to check it, even if you check it, what can you find out?"

Forsythia shot his own brain: "Yes! It's a slave. We didn't expect anything about it. What do we have to do with us? Chun Yu and Chen Zhao have nothing to do with us. Even if the official is coming, we can Straight waist!"

As a result, Bai Yu and Forsythia released their hearts and got up to fight hot water. Jiang Wei sat under the oil lamp and slowly turned the book, but his eyes fell on him.

She said panic, she was not surprised by the death of Chun Yu, because she already knew the ending.

Everyone has their own weaknesses and bottom line. Chen Zhao is irritated and suspicious. Spring and again requests will only make his patience, and no longer believe that there will be a day of satisfaction in the spring, dissatisfaction will gradually increase, and will always reach one. Threshold value. When anger and guilty conscience reach an extreme, the temper in Chen Zhao’s bones will be stimulated, and killing is a matter of course. To promote this, we must also cooperate with the spring, the greed of Chunyu is born with the opportunity to get something for nothing, she will not give up.

What Jiang Wei himself did was to let Bai Hao buy a few people, and in front of Chen Zhao, "unintentionally" mentioned the blackmail and greed of Chunyu.

When the weather is good and the people are not dead, they will die.

Only in this way, she can never tell two embarrassing. In their eyes, she was just a lonely lady who was forced to rebel against the extreme, and she was kind in her bones. But she only knows what kind of rotten heart is under the skin.

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