After a poison

Chapter 028 of ruffians

Just as everyone was thinking about this in their hearts, they saw Zhuge Aoshuang handing the brush to a relative beside him and walking step by step to Zhuge Qiong.

A pair of tender and white delicate jade hands, holding a note, slowly raised to the door of Zhuge Qiong.

Zhuge Qiong took it in his hand and was shocked in an instant.

This is the word of Zhuge Aoshuang, who has only loved dancing knives and guns since he was a child, and does not like to dance literature and ink, and can't read a few big characters???

It's so...so scary!

I saw that on the pure white rice paper, the dense fly head small regular script was neatly embedded in it like carving:

Zhuge Qiong is vicious and vicious, spoils his concubine and destroys his wife, and is more ruthless. He colludes with outsiders to murder his parents and children, and he is a ruffian...

Sprinkle a page of paper, and it's all about his Zhuge Qiong.

Zhuge Qiong tilted his nose.

Dare this is not the book of Xiu Wang Cuining!

It's the divorce of Zhuge Qiong!!

With a blue face, he tore the Xiushu into pieces, and then swallowed all the fragments of the Xiushu into his stomach without saying a word.

I held a pig's liver face and swallowed it for a long time, and finally swallowed it.

Zhuge Qiong motioned Zhuge Aoshuang with his eyes: Humph, you write a letter, I destroy a letter, and I Zhuge Qiong just won't sign it!

If Zhuge Qiong actually wrote such a letter of resignation today, how can I raise my head even if I kill you two bitches in the future?

He was proud when he saw Zhuge Aoshuang smile with a cold smile, looking at him like a fool.

Zhuge Qiong made a sudden attack.

Isn't it...what else does she have?

The next moment, Zhuge Aoshuang took out a pile of paper from his sleeve, and each piece of paper was densely covered with small regular scripts.

"You want to eat, it's good. Then swallow all the fifty pieces of rice paper here into your stomach.

Zge Aoshuang's smile is like the king of hell in the eyes of Zhuge Qiong and everyone in Zhuge Mansion at this moment.

Zhuge Qiong swallowed his saliva and suddenly turned around and ran wildly.

A long white silk flew out of Zhuge Aoshuang's sleeve and tightly locked the neck of the running Zhuge Qiong.

Zhuge Qiong didn't have time to stop. His neck was strangled by Bai Ling, and his face instantly turned purple.

Zhuge Qiong held his breath and stretched out his tongue: "Let go...let go...cough..."

The white silk became tighter and tighter, and Zhuge Qiong's face changed from purple to all purple, to all cyan, and then to white...

The sweat beads on his forehead rolled down from the tip of his nose one by one, which scared him to tears.

"Frost!" Wang Cuining held Zhuge Aoshuang's hand and said anxiously, "Don't frost like this! He is your father! You can't kill your father with your own hands!"

Wang Cui cried anxiously and was at a loss.

Zhuge Aoshuang smiled softly, and Bai Ling in her hand loosened Zhuge Qiong's neck, pulled back, and disappeared into her sleeve in an instant.

Zhuge Qiong half knelt on the ground, covered his neck with a purple bruise, and gasped heavily.

Zhuge Aoshuang walked to Zhuge Qiong step by step and said coldly, "If you don't sign, die."

Three warm words let Zhuge Qiong know that if he didn't sign his leave today, he would definitely die here.

The feeling of going into hell at that moment is still in front of him. Now he feels that in the face of death, any dignity can be abandoned.

He doesn't want to die!

So, he trembled his hands and signed a rewritten divorce letter by Zhuge Aoshuang.

Zhuge Aoshuang gave Wang Cuining the signed divorce letter. Wang Cuining took it with tears in her eyes, folded it and put it in her sleeve.

"You can go." Zhuge Aoshuang's voice was very light, but it was particularly loud in Zhuge Qiong's ears.

He turned around and ran away.

A long white silk behind him suddenly flew into the air and rolled up his waist.

Zhuge Qiong's face was gray.

This is really to repent!

I Zhuge Qiong don't want to die! Ah, ah, ah...!

"I, Zhuge Aoshuang, keep my word, and how can I murder my father with my own hands like you?"

Zhuge Qiong was relieved to hear this and looked at Bai Ling at his waist: "Then this..."

Zhuge Aoshuang raised his hand, and the white silk bound to Zhugeqiong's waist rolled up like a ribbon and hit Zhugeqiong's jaw heavily.

Zhuge Qiong opened his mouth in pain, and a dark pill slipped into Zhuge Qiong's mouth at this time.

Before he could spit out the pill, the pill had melted in his mouth and turned into a bitter ** along Zhuge Qiong's throat to his stomach.

"I made it for my father the other day. Does my father think this candy is delicious?"

Looking at her indifferent eyes like death, Zhuge Qiong could no longer say a word or a word.

Sugar?

Ha ha, Zhuge Qiong is not a fool.

deliberately pulled him back with Bai Ling, and then swallowed a medicine for him, and the medicine still melted in his mouth.

or bitter taste, not poisonous and what?

May I ask, what kind of sugar is bitter in this world?

Don't say the smell, but the moment the medicine flew into his mouth and passed through his nasal cavity.

Which sugar is like this about the strong smell of medicine emitted from the dark medicine?

At this moment, Zhuge Qiong has abandoned the idea of asking the killer to kill Zhuge Aoshuang as soon as he goes out.

At least... Zhuge Aoshuang can't die when he doesn't know what poison it is and what the poison can be solved.

Once he has developed it, he will cut this little bitch with thousands of knives!

If Zhuge Aoshuang knew what Zhuge Qiong is thinking now, she would definitely mourn for the owner of this body.

Such a father deserves to be called a father?!

How can a father want to cut his daughter with thousands of knives?

Every piece of meat on his daughter's body has his father's share, right?

"You can go now." After saying this, Zhuge Aoshuang saw that Zhuge Qiong's cold sweat was too late to wipe away and ran away.

Zhuge Aoshuang shook his head. Such a person has no courage and is afraid of death. It's really...

Zhuge Aoshuang helped Wang Cuining to the main room and called the doctor to take Wang Cuining's pulse.

These days, she is also physically and mentally exhausted.

Her daughter and her husband had such a big thing, and now it has become a life-and-death feud. She must feel uncomfortable in the middle.

The doctor frowned and ordered to drink more tonics, and then prescribed a prescription to calm the mind, saying that it was not a big problem to cultivate well.

Zhuge Aoshuang thanked the doctor, ordered someone to take two taels of silver for him, and let the doctor stay in the guest room to prevent Wang Cui from being uncomfortable and take care of him at any time.

I was busy until the evening and fed Wang Cuining with my own hands after drinking ginseng soup. Looking at Wang Cuining sleeping, Zhuge Aoshuang ordered someone to bathe and change her clothes.

This bath was served by the previous three old women who had not been driven away.

Although Zhuge Aoshuang is used to being served and bathe, she used to be served by 17 or 18-year-old girls. Now this hand rubs her skin like a dead branch, which makes her feel pain.

"How long have you been in Zhuge Mansion?" However, Zhuge Aoshuang did not drive these three out.

Although these three people are a little older, they have more experience than the little girl and know more about Zhuge Mansion.

"Go home, the old slaves have been in Zhuge Mansion for more than 50 years."

The three old slaves are very respectful to Zhuge Aoshuang, but perhaps because of their age, they are careful and moderate in doing things.

"Do you know what happened in Zhuge Mansion?" Zhuge Aoshuang stretched out her arm so that they could easily wipe it for her and casually asked, "Why did your majesty suddenly take care of our Zhuge family?"

"Go home, Zhuge Mansion has not happened in the past 50 years. The owner's management is well organized, and the subordinates are also well-behaved. The old slaves can't guess your majesty's thoughts.

Zhuge Aoshuang asked a question, and they answered.

If they don't ask, they will be busy with the work they are doing.

Zhuge Aoshuang pulled with them without saying a word for more than an hour without getting any useful information from their mouths.

had to stretch her arms and let them help her out of the bathtub and put on her clothes.

During this period, the water in the bathtub has been added five or six times. The three old Mies accompanied them carefully for fear that the owner would be unhappy and drive the three of them out.

Others are driven out to eat. Where else can the three of them go to eat? If the three of them are also driven out, how can they live without help?

So, when the water was a little cold, they scooped out the cold water and added hot water.

It has been added five or six times, and he is doing his best to treat Zhuge Aoshuang.

Zhuge Aoshuang let the three old matrons cover her hair and walked out of the bathroom in a white robe with dark plum blossoms.

As soon as she went out, the three old matan began to clean the bathroom. One wiped the floor, the other poured water, and the other began to wash the clothes that Zhuge Aoshuang had just changed.

Zhu Ge Aoshuang walked to the door and saw her second aunt kneeling on the bluestone floor outside the bathroom.

When she came out, she kowtowed heavily with her head.

Zhuge Aoshuang wondered: "What's wrong with your second aunt?"

"Shuangshuang, second aunt, please do something." Zhuge Aoshuang's second aunt's name is Liu Yan, which was found by the second master Zhuge Zhen from a silk shop.

Because of her low birth, Liu Yan usually speaks softly and never dares to make a loud noise. Between her hands and feet, it also makes people feel that she is very timid and a master who can serve people.

It is also because of this that Liu Yan can make the second master feel that she is obedient and gentle, so she became the main room.

"Shuangshuang, the business of the second aunt's family has been getting worse and worse recently. Dad said... Dad said..."

Liu Yan covered her face and cried: "If 2,000 horses can't be sold this time, our shop will be closed!" Please help my second aunt..."