The Concubine's Rebirth: The Poisoned Wife Does Not Bow Down

Chapter 324
Just when he recognized Nie Zihuan's voice, Nie Zhaoyang's heart was greatly settled down, and he even thought of a way to escape in a hurry, which is why he was so confident.

"So what if you recognize it? Anyway, you mother and daughter are both dead today!" Nie Zihuan raised his hand and pushed Nie Zhaoyang, who had just stood up, staggering and fell heavily to the ground.

"So what if our mother and daughter are dead? Anyway, you, the only blood of the Rong Palace, will be buried with you, and our mother and daughter will not lose money even if they die!" Nie Zhaoyang endured the pain in his body, stood up again, raised his eyebrows and stared at Nie Zihuan.

"Bitch, are you scared?" Nie Zhaoyang raised his eyebrows and grinned, pointing at the cliff and whispered, "I'll throw you mother and daughter down right now, and let's see who will think that I am behind the scenes! "

After speaking, Nie Zihuan turned around and gestured to the other four masked men.

Nie Zhaoyang let the two masked men firmly hold his shoulders firmly, without any fear on his face, and said loudly, "Nie Zihuan, you really overestimate yourself and underestimate me, Nie Zhaoyang. up!
Do you think you can make everyone unrecognizable by changing into such a suit and covering your face with a mask?Let me remind you now, if you want to murder and set fire behind your back, don't just change your clothes and lower your voice, at least remember to change the shoes on your feet together! "

"Shoes..." Nie Zihuan's eyes widened sharply, subconsciously looking at the ground, and a pair of cloth boots embroidered with mountain and water python patterns were exposed from the hem of his robe.

Although these cloth boots were made by the embroiderer of Prince Rong's mansion, he had never worn them in front of anyone before. How could Nie Zhaoyang recognize them?Nie Zihuan frowned suspiciously.

In fact, Nie Zhaoyang had never seen the pair of cloth boots on Nie Zihuan's feet before, but upon closer inspection, he could see that the patterns embroidered on the boots were intricate and detailed, and the fabric was made of high-quality brocade. The exclusive embroidered lady of the palace, that's why Nie Zhaoyang had the guts to talk nonsense to deceive Nie Zihuan.

Seeing Nie Zihuan's suspicion at this moment, Nie Zhaoyang snorted softly, and raised his voice and said, "Nie Zihuan, I don't think you would have thought that I, Nie Zhaoyang, as the majestic young lady of Prince Rong's mansion, would be interested in going to the embroidered lady in the mansion. Ask for acupuncture?

But it just happened to be such a coincidence that I not only asked Xiu Niang how to stitch, but also saw this pair of shoes made for you, Young Master Nie, from Xiu Niang!So I already knew who you were when I saw your shoes just now, do you think I would not tell my maid even though I knew your identity?

Anyway, after all this time, my maid can't chase her back, so I'm not afraid to tell you the truth.Nie Zihuan, now if our mother and daughter are safe and sound, everything is easy to talk about, but if something really happens to our mother and daughter, Nie Zihuan, you will never run away! "

When Nie Zhaoyang was talking, he stared at Nie Zihuan carefully, and saw that Nie Zihuan's face became faintly flustered with his words. Nie Zhaoyang knew that he had made the right bet. These boots were indeed made by the embroiderer of the Rong Palace, so in order to make Nie Zihuan Convinced even more, Nie Zhaoyang snorted with extreme disdain on purpose, and said loudly again, "Nie Zihuan, what is this called? This is called the calculation of man is not as good as the sky!"

"Shut up bitch!"

Seeing what Nie Zhaoyang said was categorical, with a complacent look on his face again, Nie Zihuan frowned, hated him but scolded helplessly, raised his hand, took out a ball of cotton handkerchief and chased after him, and stuffed it fiercely into Nie Zhaoyang's mouth. in the mouth.

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