Wu Ni Huang Fei

Chapter 18 A small test of the knife [7]

An hour later, Zisha passed out several times back and forth.

Only then did Mo Fenghua say: "Okay, stop."

Hong Ling stopped and stood in front of Mo Fenghua like a puppet.

She said nonchalantly, "throw her out to the door of the kitchen."

Mo Fenghua glanced at Hong Ling who was completely hypnotized, "As for you, after you go out, find a place where there are many people and pick a strong one, and hit it with your head until you die."

Hong Ling dragged Zisha's dead dog-like body and staggered out.

Mo Fenghua breathed out lightly, and after venting, she finally felt a little more relaxed. She has always been a person who hates depression, and she will avenge her revenge on the spot.

But she knew that there were still a few tough battles to be fought, and Nanny Gu and that cousin would not let it go easily.

And to her, those two servants were just appetizers, bait to lure Nanny Gu and Miss Biao.

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Besides, Hong Ling dragged Zisha all the way to the Wind Viewing Pavilion in the backyard where there were the most people.

The scenery in May is just right, whether it is hot or not, and whether it is cold or not, so Zhao Yunru, the cousin of the Beichen Palace, is taking a group of maids and women to enjoy the flowers, scenery and spring in the Wind Pavilion.

Zhao Yunru was in a bad mood at first, but the cousin he liked accepted Mo Fenghua as a concubine. After knowing the news, she smashed all the porcelain in the house to pieces, and cut off several nails. I don't know it at all.

But in the middle of the night, the mother-in-law she sent to guard Liangyueyuan came back and reported that Beichen Wang Junlin was so angry that he slammed the door out of Mo Fenghua.

Zhao Yunru's mood was like a roller coaster, and she climbed up from the trough in an instant, so she became interested in visiting the garden today.

Sitting in the Wind Appreciation Pavilion, Zhao Yunru was eating tea and fruit products, and enjoying the stars holding the moon by the girls around her. She was in a happy mood. If she could see Mo Fenghua's miserable appearance, she would be even happier. .

Her close maid, flattering and flattering while playing the fan, said: "Our young lady was born so beautiful, her country is beautiful and beautiful, and she is overwhelmed by the country. I have never seen anyone more beautiful than my young lady. Is it that kind?" Rouge is comparable to vulgar powder."

Who is the vulgar fan, needless to say, naturally refers to Mo Fenghua.

No matter how bad Mo Fenghua's reputation is, how annoying she is, no matter how unfavored she is in the family, she is the master and this cannot be changed.

Therefore, for her own good reputation, Zhao Yunru wants to hear people abuse Mo Fenghua, but at the same time forbids them to name them.

Another big girl, Huayi, was not far behind: "Isn't it? Miss is not only first-class in appearance, but also in temperament. I'm afraid the whole capital can't find a second one. Compared with those who only know how to be arrogant and domineering, have a bad reputation and take care of them, what's the shame?" I don't know how many women who are willing to be lowly are better off..."

Zhao Yunru raised her cloud sleeves to cover her slightly flushed cheeks, and said shyly, "Look at you, how can I be so good... But, it's a pity, cousin, such a good person can only be..."

Naturally, she didn't finish her words, but everyone knew what happened next.

That half sentence is naturally—but it was ruined by wicked girls like Mo Fenghua.

Zhao Yunru's appearance is indeed good, but it's a pity that she can only be regarded as an above-average appearance. Compared with Mo Fenghua's appearance of a witch, she is far behind.

(End of this chapter)