A courtyard near the West Garden, a fragrant slave, who had just entered the house with a plate of incense, flew lightly with a red shadow, and the flame-like skirt flew over, like a red lotus, with golden feather ornaments on his waist and back, which looked charming and charming.

This girl named Zhi, just looking at her tender appearance, people would never have thought that she would be the third-ranked female killer under Hongmengque.

Today, she took the task assigned by her senior brother and was dormant here for some time. She walked silently outside the wing room and peeked through the open crack of the door. There was only Xiangnu inside.

She sneaked into the room lightly. When Xiangnu put down the items and was about to turn around, she knocked her back and Xiangnu fell to the ground and was unconscious.

When Yuqi walked out of the house again, she had already changed into a Xiangnu suit and her hairstyle had also changed. She was no different from other Xiangnu from top to bottom, but her bright and energetic eyes were shining with a cold and cold light, which made people dare not look at her.

She helped the fainting Xiangnu to a hidden place, took off the sachet from her waist, loosened the lace, and took out a fragrant wooden sign with Xiangnu's name from it. Her name was Lianzhi. After taking a brief look, she put the wooden sign back into the sachet and then put it on her waist.

There were a few noble girls sitting in the pavilion beside the pool outside the courtyard. They were idle and chatting and laughing. Among them, a noble girl surnamed Xu looked out of the pavilion inadvertently and caught a glimpse of Chen Siqiao sitting alone on the rockery not far away painting a fan.

She whispered to the female companions and asked them to look there too. After seeing the girls, they exchanged their eyes and smiled tacitly.

Perhaps it was too boring, and they wanted to use some way to tease Si Qiao for fun. The most prestigious among these noble girls was Jia. Xu leaned over to Jia's ear and said something. Jia was very satisfied with it, and she saw her swaying the round fan and a treacherous arc appeared on the corner of her mouth.

"Isn't this Siqiao?" Jia took the noble girls and walked gracefully to the rockery. "Why are you sitting here alone and not playing with us?"

Si Qiao looked up at them in surprise, and smiled slightly unfamiliarly and politely: "Oh, Si Qiao just wants to finish painting these fans quietly, so she won't bother the sisters."

"What are you talking about to disturb us? We'll be more lively when you come." Jia pretended to be enthusiastic and took out a carved small round box. "Sister Siqiao, I just bought a box of fragrant powder in the fragrant market. They all said it was OK after smelling it. Do you smell it too?"

Siqiao was not willing to deal with them, but there were so many of them here that it was hard to refuse, so he nodded and said lightly: "Okay."

Jia handed her the incense powder box: "There is a small red button on the side. Press it and the lid can be opened."

Siqiao took it, pressed the red button as she said, and the lid of the box was opened by itself. A strong smell floated out in an instant, accompanied by a little flying to Siqiao's face, and even fell into her eyes. A spicy and scorching sensation suddenly burst out and swept away... The fragrance powder in this box was clearly white pepper powder!

Siqiao was choked hard, hurriedly threw the powder box, clenched her handkerchief to cover her mouth and nose, unable to curb the itch between her throat and nose. She coughed and sneezed, and her eyes were irritated so that she was about to cry...
Chapter completed!