Rebirth of Hope Gate Poison Concubine

Chapter 70 Those who block me, those who destroy me, die!
Su Mingti saw Uncle Jiao in a small courtyard behind the Qianqiu Pavilion, and was guided by an unremarkable prostitute in the Qianqiu Pavilion.

It turned out that it was not the Qianqiu Pavilion, but this unremarkable old courtyard, which looked no different from the small courtyards of ordinary people. If there was a difference, it would be that every inch of land here was radiant with cold air.

Su Mingti used methods to kill many people back then, although she was not the one who did it, the method came from her.

She is a sinful person, and her inner endurance is much stronger than ordinary people.

Caidong couldn't do it, Su Mingti only let her stay outside to watch, pulled off the cloak and hat by himself, and walked into the dark main room of the small courtyard.

"Seventh girl is here."

A low voice came from the vicissitudes of life that seemed to come from the gate of hell. Su Mingti looked up at the middle-aged man who came out of the darkness indifferently.

Under the night, only the ordinary outline of the other party could be seen. He was tall and tall, with such a skeleton, he could be seen as Lian Jiazi's.

Hearing his tone didn't sound like seeing her for the first time, Su Mingti was a little surprised in her heart, he knew that he would come, and he was still waiting here for a long time.

"You knew I was coming."

"Miss Seven just call me Uncle Jiao," Uncle Jiao stood on the steps with his hands behind his back, watching Su Mingti under the dark night.

The girl stared at him with a pair of beautiful and deep eyes like spar, like black crystals emitting light in the dark night, Uncle Jiao couldn't help but look at the girl a few more times.

There was no trace of fear on her face, her figure was straight, her eyes were calm as if she was looking at an ordinary person, and there was a faint sense of nobility surrounding her.

This woman is extraordinary!

Martial arts practitioners know people clearly at night, and they completely see Su Mingti's actions in their eyes and are shocked in their hearts.

I thought he was a girl, and he was not young enough to let him show up.

Now watching the girls look and behave, they are all extraordinary.

"Uncle Jiao must have known the purpose of my coming here. Under Fengye City, only Uncle Jiao can protect the Su family. I think my father must hope that you can help me."

Su Mingti didn't step forward, just stood below, looked up at him, and continued: "If Uncle Jiao blames me for the trouble, I can admit that it was caused by me, but Su Mingti is willing to invite Uncle Jiao Can help a little bit."

Uncle Jiao looked at the woman in front of him with deep eyes, "Since the Husu Mansion is closed, I will help Seventh Miss."

Su Mingti breathed a sigh of relief, as long as Uncle Jiao can block those warriors for her, she will have nothing to fear as a weak woman, "Uncle Jiao, please lend me a few people with superb martial arts to use. Things are progressing and they will definitely come back.”

Uncle Jiao's eyes tightened slightly, he stared at the young girl standing below who wanted someone from him, and said, "Miss Seven, don't worry, the old man has something I want to ask Miss Seven to clarify."

Su Mingti said calmly, "Uncle Jiao, please tell me."

"Have the Seventh Girl and the Sixth Prince been on good terms?"

Uncle Jiao's tone was blunt and solemn, which showed that he cared about this matter very much.

Su Mingti didn't expect that Uncle Jiao would suddenly mention Zhao Shengzhi, a faint shadow was cast on his face covered by the darkness, and he remained silent for a long time.

"Is this answer difficult for Seventh Miss? As we have seen, Seventh Miss wants to hide in the back hall to work for the court." Uncle Jiao's voice was extremely sharp, but also extremely deep, directly Force Su Mingti to come.

Question her, or beat her?
Su Mingti pursed her lips tightly, and the picture in her mind rewinded to the scene when the person died in the previous life, Su Mingti's heart tightened.When she raised her eyes to look at Uncle Jiao again, there was a shocking blackness in those eyes.

"What is it, so what if it's not? Uncle Jiao is not helping at this time, and Jin Wang's nature may not let the Su family go. Feng City Lord has already offended, and Su Mingti has no way to retreat. Similarly, the Su family can't retreat. I, Su Mingti, whoever tries to destroy me, Su Mingti, shall die."

The girl stared at Uncle Jiao, her beautiful and mysterious eyes seemed to be flickering like a knife, her indifferent voice seemed to be quenched with poison, a surge of coercion splashed out, as if the confidence that everything was in the palm of her hand made Uncle Jiao slightly taken aback.

Then Uncle Jiao sneered: "A mere woman wants to gain power and control other people's life and death. You must know that there is a sky beyond the sky, and there are people beyond people. The seventh girl is easy to deal with." After saying this, Uncle Jiao turned his head and left.

"The person I need..."

"Tomorrow, I will report to Seventh Miss's boudoir. Just hand over the things in your hands to the leader during the stay. After that, they will listen to your orders." The voice faded away, but in the blink of an eye, it was gone. Uncle Jiao's figure.

Su Mingti pursed her lips, looked coldly at the place where Uncle Jiao was standing just now, and seemed to be speaking to herself, but also to someone hidden in the dark: "Su Mingti doesn't want to gain power, to control other people's lives. What I, Su Mingti, want is a price."

……

Get what you want, no matter what Uncle Jiao thinks in his heart, Su Mingti doesn't care.

Caidong, who was guarding the outside, poked his head in again and again, seeing Su Mingti coming out from the inside, his heart fell back to its original position when he raised his throat.

"Girl, you are here."

Su Mingti glanced at Caidong with her deep eyes, and said softly, "Let's go."

Caidong moved closer to Su Mingti's side, quickened his pace, the surroundings were gloomy, there must be no unclean things following him.

Su Mingti, who was immersed in her own thoughts, did not see the fear in Caidong's eyes, and hurried away.

The two of them didn't realize that there was a black shadow passing by on the way they passed, and then submerged into the night, blending with the night and disappearing.

The courtyard of the Sixth Prince.

Crying Spring landed firmly behind the plain-clothed man, and said respectfully, "It's the Dark Night Organization of the Su Mansion."

The slender and fair hands were tightly clasped together, and the word "oh" was spoken slowly and lightly.

"Your Highness, this Su residence is really not simple."

"Since she has someone to help her, there's no need to intervene. The Qianqiu Pavilion is our next goal, and we'll send someone to keep an eye on it." Liang Rushui's words came out from those thin lips, chilling deep into the heart.

Crying Spring bowed his head and said, "Yes."

When he was the only one left in the room, his black eyes overflowed with deep eyes, and his thin lips parted slightly, as if muttering to himself, "Su Mingti."

……

In the morning, Su Qinghui and the second wife walked back with the second concubines and concubines. The second master liked beauties, so they entered the backyard one by one. Yuan Die was very noisy at first, but after thinking about it, he took the initiative to take concubines for the second master.

On the surface, the second room is harmonious, and the concubine's children are also harmonious.

Seeing all the concubines and concubines leaving, the second wife's eyes were almost bursting with jealousy.

"mother."

Su Qinghui called out, telling Yuan Die to put away her emotions.

Yuan Die, who knew she was losing her composure, turned around and smiled at her daughter, held her daughter's slightly cool hand, and said, "Is there a letter from Your Highness?"

Su Qinghui's pretty face flushed slightly, and said angrily, "Mother, why are you asking this!"

"Naturally, I want to see if Your Highness misses our daughter. That girl Su Jinyu is just a foil, and her mind is not clear. My Fen'er is just waiting to be Princess Jin!" Yuan Die smiled smugly, a flash of light flashed in her eyes hate.

Su Qinghui looked into her own mother's eyes, and remembered what King Jin said in the letter, and couldn't help but blush.

(End of this chapter)