Abandoned concubine auspicious

Chapter 285
Fu Xiang'er and Wang Qi'er had no choice but to retreat outside the door, holding back until their lungs almost exploded, and said: "Miss, let's discuss it with the master."

Wang Zhier hummed.

Hong Hong stared at Wang Zhier silently and adoringly. Wang Zhier dared to sell a skirt for less than a hundred taels at a sky-high price of 5000 taels. What else would she not dare to do?
Thinking of those exchanged jade stones in Julu Terrace, Hong Hong mourns silently for her sister.

Her cartloads of dowries!

Fu Xiang'er and Wang Qi'er retreated to the outside of the yard, went to Wang Qikai to get the money, Wang Qikai was so angry that he threw down all the porcelain in the room, but he had to bring 5000 taels and let Fu Xiang'er come to redeem him that skirt.

When Wang Zhi'er got the money, she smiled happily, and didn't make things difficult for her, so she gave her the skirt.

Fu Xiang'er took the skirt and went to Wang Qikai's place to hand in an errand, and then she returned to her yard alone. As soon as she returned to the yard, she went straight to the inner room, and threw all the cups and saucers in the room.

After dropping the cup and saucer, she calmed down.

Xiangjun shrank to one side to avoid the limelight, and then stepped forward to persuade: "Auntie, don't be angry, according to our plan, how many days can Wang Zhier still dance? No matter how arrogant she is today, after a few days, I can no longer be arrogant..."

She has said this reassuring word several times, and Wang Zhi'er is still alive and well... But, if she doesn't persuade her like this, what can she do?
Fu Xiang'er said sharply: "He gave her twelve female cavalry, do you know who those female cavalry were for?"

Xiang Jundao: "What's the use of giving it? If I give it, will it be able to keep her safe for the rest of her life?"

Fu Xiang'er didn't seem to hear what she said, she gritted her teeth, "Why, why is he so nervous about her? Only her in his eyes? What's so good about her? A miser!"

Xiangjun was secretly surprised that her aunt seemed to have entered a state of madness again, she quietly stepped back a few steps, came to the door, waited for her to feel strange, and ran away.

At this time in the past, there were maidservants who died in her hands, and she didn't want to end up like this.

But when Fu Xiang'er turned her head, she stared at her with cold eyes, "Are you afraid of me?"

Xiangjun shook his head again and again, "No, no, slaves are not afraid!"

"Come here!" Fuxiang'er said coldly.

Xiang Jun came to her side step by step, Fu Xiang'er suddenly raised her palm, and slapped her, "Bitch, do you think about him? You're all about him, right? He's mine. , can only be mine!"

A few slaps in a row made Xiangjun's nose crooked and his mouth slanted.

Xiangjun bent down to avoid it, crying in a high voice, "Auntie, it's not me, it's not me, I'm Xiangjun, I'm not that bitch!"

Fu Xiang'er slapped her hands a few more times before she stopped, and looked at Xiang Jun coldly, "Okay, don't cry, I know it wasn't you, if it was you, would you still be able to live?"

Xiangjun was so frightened that he shrank back and did not dare to move.

Fuxiang'er took a bottle out of her arms and threw it on her body, "Apply the medicine yourself."

Then Xiangjun went with trembling hands, took the bottle, rubbed some on his palm, and rubbed it on his face.

As soon as the medicine was applied, the redness and swelling on the face that was originally swollen like a pig's head gradually disappeared, leaving only a few palm prints.

Fu Xiang'er said: "Over there, Qing Yan, is everything ready?"

Xiangjun said: "Auntie, everything has been arranged. The slaves have made a clear investigation. Princess Qingyan has been allergic to wolfberry tree pollen since she was a child. The wolfberry tree was originally the national tree of the Great Shang Kingdom. But for Princess Qingyan, the wolfberry tree in the palace All of them have been moved out, and when the time comes, we just need to act according to the plan, and Wang Zhier will not be able to get away with the crime of poisoning Princess Qingyan."

Fu Xiang'er sneered, "You are obviously allergic to pollen, but you are hosting a chrysanthemum appreciation feast, isn't that courting death?"

Xiangjun smiled and said, "Thanks to my aunt's miraculous medical skills, she didn't have to die."

Fu Xiang'er nodded.

Xiangjun then said: "Auntie, the human skin mask of Princess Qingyan is finished, it's a wonderful workmanship, why don't you try it?"

She took out a thin piece of skin from the box on the table, and handed it to Fuxiang'er.

Fu Xiang'er took off the original one on her face and covered it up, and she was just like Princess Qingyan again.

She looked around in the mirror and smiled with satisfaction.

Xiangjun stood behind her, lowered her eyes, and covered the coldness in her eyes. She endured the burning pain on her face, and remembered Mu Qingcheng's words. If this woman is not removed, she will be under her control for the rest of her life. !
On this mask, there is still a small black dot in the middle of the eyebrows, it is a mark for Wang Zhier, don't ignore it!
Only Wang Zhi'er can deal with this poisonous woman and let them get rid of her!
Xiangjun was planning in his heart, but with a sincere smile on his face, he said to Fuxiang'er: "Auntie, look at this mask, is there any shrinkage?"

Fu Xiang'er nodded in satisfaction, "Hua Mantang's craftsmanship is good, it's really a skillful workmanship."

"Yes, aunt, when the chrysanthemum appreciation banquet arrives on that day, Wang Zhi'er can't escape the crime. If you show up again, heal Princess Qingyan's disease. While they are in chaos, you will replace Princess Qingyan. Unable to find out! Auntie, we are all ready, and the prince of the Great Shang Dynasty, Qingchu, has also been ordered by us, so there will be no mistakes."

"Well, this time, you have planned it carefully, and you are worthy of being my disciple." Fu Xiang'er said.

She reached out and touched Xiang Jun's face lovingly.

Xiang Jun seemed to be being caressed by his mother on the cheek, and Mu Ru's excitement was all over his face.

Fu Xiang'er said: "Does it hurt you?"

Xiangjun said: "Where would it be? The people around want to beat my aunt, but they can't!"

Fu Xiang'er seemed to be moved, and said softly: "My aunt has a bad temper, don't blame my aunt!"

"No, no, if it wasn't for my aunt, my servants were eaten by wild dogs at the mass grave, how could I be able to accompany my aunt to enjoy this glory and wealth?" Xiangjun's eyes were full of obedience.

Fu Xiang'er withdrew her hand, didn't doubt her, and only asked her to take out all the broken things in the house.

After Xiang Jun went out, Fu Xiang'er took the human skin mask and inspected it carefully. After looking at it for a while, she sneered and threw the mask on the table. Did she really regard her as a fool?

What disciple, what kindness?
Do you really think she believed this bitch?
From inside the palace, after the old eight was recognized by Wang Zhi'er, she became suspicious, and she found out that Hua Mantang was in collusion with Wang Zhi'er, but she didn't expect that most of her subordinates had a different heart!
Including Mu Qingcheng!

It's ridiculous that these people think they can hide it from her, but they don't know how many times she has gone through these tricks!
Facing the mirror, she slowly peeled off the layer of skin covering her face, revealing Shu Yueling's face. She raised the bracelet on her wrist, facing the light, and looked at the faintly visible figure on the bracelet. It's a pity that there is only a little bit of it left, and the other bracelet is in someone's hands.

(End of this chapter)