Chapter 27

Zhao's eyes flickered for a moment, and then there was a rush of excitement in his eyes.

I didn't expect that this fool was so bold that she would kill someone. It would be better. The more mistakes she made, the better it was for them.

Everyone was shocked, no one expected that Baiju would actually kill Shu embroidery.

Ignoring the shocked eyes of everyone, Baitan stood at ease, as if everyone didn't look at her.

"Mrs. Miss not only killed Shu Embroidery, but also ordered her to be thrown to Houshan to feed the wolf. Madam, you have to decide for Shu Embroidery."

Xiangxiu knelt beside Zhao's legs, crying and crying, and Su Xiu behind Zhao's also cried silently.

The three of them grew up together since childhood, and their affection is naturally inferior to others. Today, Shu embroidery has died tragically, and there are no bones left. How can they not be sad.

Zhao's eyes flickered lightly, and he took out the parchment and wiped the corners of his eyes, and then looked sadly at the old lady, "Please the old lady."

The old lady's eyes were deep, she glanced at the leisurely white beaver, and looked at Liao Yan aside, "Xiangxiu is true."

Liao Yue thought of the pair of bronze bells that prayed when Shu Xiu died, and his face turned pale, and his legs were a little bit frightened.

Seeing Liao Yan doing this, the old woman stared at the **** immediately, shaking with anger, "You, how dare you ..."

"Grandmother is angry."

"Mother is angry."

Seeing this, everyone came forward to appease.

The beaver's lips were slightly hooked, and he looked coldly at the old lady for a show.

I have to say that these ancients are really one-on-one acting. If it is placed in modern times, it will definitely be the top acting school.

With the comfort of Bai Ruoyu and Bai Ruxuan, the old woman took a few deep breaths, finally relieved her breath, and sternly shot the **** at the beaver.

"I thought you were better, but now it seems that you are getting worse. Don't you care about your own reputation, don't you care about the reputation of the generals and your sisters?"

The old lady's expression of deep love and blame, if any outsider would surely think that the old lady was so disappointed because she liked the **** too much.

Looking at the excited old lady, Baici Xiexu lips, "Grandmother Ming Jian, granddaughter killed Shu Xiu for our fame."

Everyone frowned, not understanding Bai Tan's meaning, but Zhao and Bai Ruoyu were shocked.

Does this fool have seized the handle of Shu embroidery, but Shu embroidery is dead. The so-called death has no proof. Later, no matter what she said, she would not confess her death.

Looking at the expressions on Zhao's and Bai Ruoyu's faces, the beaver's lips sneered, and he tilted his head and called, "Qiwen."

Qi Wen understood, immediately took out a handkerchief bag, walked to the old lady and opened it.

"Grandmother, look. These are granddaughters who ordered them out of the Shu Xiufang. Grandma can think these are familiar."

When they saw a few bead chain bracelets on the silk, everyone instantly changed their faces.

The old lady was also very pale, and these things seemed to fall directly on her face, leaving her face completely blank.

The old lady was ashamed and angry, and raised her eyes to stare at Zhao.

Zhao immediately constricted his neck in guilty conscience, and his hands were sweating nervously.

Raising her eyes for help, she looked at Bai Ruoyu, but saw that she also changed her face.

Bai Ruoyu looked at the **** with a wicked smile on his face, and squeezed the quilt in his hand, his eyes filled with resentful light.

Damn fool, it was such a horrible thing to give her this trick ...

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