Qingrong paused slightly under her feet and then smiled, "I don't have the mood to talk nonsense to you. I have to send it in while it's hot and watch the lady finish drinking it."

Stepping into the small building, glanced at the familiar environment, and flipped her eyes a few times. She raised her steps up the steps. Turning over the exquisite and gorgeous step, she picked up the jasper bead curtain, Qingrong raised her head and showed a big smile, "Miss, it's time for you to drink porridge."

The eldest lady of the city lord's mansion was weak and needed to slowly regulate her body with precious ingredients. This is something that everyone in the mansion knew.

It was a very common thing day after day, but no one knew that the cook who carefully prepared this bowl of porridge, after carefully washing it, smiled slightly in front of the mirror, raised his head and drank the poison in the ***. It was colorless and tasteless in the mouth, and it could be named a marquis with one drop.

Smack

The white jade bowl fell on the ground and rolled into the distance. Lei Xiaoyu covered his painful belly and his eyebrows were frowned tightly, "Why?"

Qingrong whispered: "Because many years ago, all my relatives died at the hands of your father... The youngest one was my younger brother who was less than three months old. Because of the word "cutting the roots", his small body was provoked and pierced by a spear."

"Miss, don't you know about these things? What you can't imagine is that I witnessed them with my own eyes and never forgot them in a day."

Lei Xiaoyu began to vomit blood, and in small mouthfuls, the blood was black but strangely exuding sweetness. It fell on the ground and contracted automatically, condensing into black round beads, just like a rare black pearl in the deep sea, each reflecting her pale face.

"I sympathize with your experience, but I won't apologize for it... If my father didn't kill anyone, he would be killed, then everything you've experienced may be my experience."

Qingrong nodded, "Of course, the lady doesn't need an apology, and I don't need your apology. I'm very satisfied to be able to go to the underworld with you."

Bang

The window shattered in an instant, and the whistling pieces of wood were filled with terrifying power, instantly piercing Qingrong's body and smashing her into countless pieces.

The butler's face fell to the ground with a blue face.

Lei Xiaoyu squeezed out his smile, "Uncle Jin..."

He fell back and fell into a coma.
Chapter completed!