Standing next to her, Nannan's heartbeat seemed to be a little erratic. Was her mother going to... go on a killing spree
Yu Qingluo raised her eyes and glanced at the people present, and sneered, "I want you to kill Yu Zuolin's mother, and I want the life of the eldest lady of the Yu family!!"
Yu Qingluo is naturally a kinder person. Mrs. Yu's family imprisoned the real Yu Qingluo in the woodshed six years ago. This incident was not considered a deep hatred, so she did not think about how to take revenge on her.
Her main purpose was to frame herself and pursue the ruthless Yu Zuolin.
As for the eldest lady, if Yu Zuo can stay in the house peacefully before his death, then she can still live his peaceful life.
But she still came out to cause trouble. Yu Baoer was taken away. When she and Mo Xian arrived at the scene, it was only a moment apart.
And that moment was when she met the eldest lady and stopped her car on the street.
Even though Yu Zuo was dying, she was still willing to do things for someone, so don't blame her for being cruel.
The people in the study looked at each other in confusion. After a long time, a delicate voice came from the corner, "Leave it to me to kill the eldest lady of the Yu family. I'm getting a little excited."
Yu Qingluo glanced at her and nodded, "Okay."
"Aunt Ya, let me tell you, that eldest lady is very ugly. If you go to the Yu Mansion and see a particularly ugly middle-aged woman, it must be her." Nannan didn't have a good impression of Zuo Lin's mother at all. In his opinion, people with bad thoughts are ugly.
Yu Qingluo glared at him, "Don't mislead her. What if you kill the wrong person?"
"Oh." Nannan obediently hid behind her.
Xuanya laughed, with that weak and boneless look, how could anyone think of her cruel methods
Yu Qingluo sat down, turned to look at the other people present, touched her chin and started thinking.
"Why, are you in trouble?" Master Tu asked.
Yu Qingluo frowned and said, "Ye Xiudu has sent people to track down Bao'er's whereabouts. It's been a day and a night, but we still haven't been able to find out where he is."
"It's easy. You draw a portrait of me and I'm good at tracking people." Hua Feng stroked his gray beard and said with a smile.
Yu Qingluo nodded and turned to look at Granny Huan. Grandma Huan is a master in painting. Although she is old, her hands are really skillful.
Grandma Huan seemed to have forgotten the quarrel just now, and directly took the pen, ink, paper and inkstone beside her and asked Yu Qingluo to describe Yu Baoer's appearance.
The portrait she drew was indeed very similar to the real person. When she finished painting, Yu Qingluo felt as if she had seen a photo of Yu Baoer, it was so lifelike and lifelike.
Nan Nan watched in amazement and said, "Grandma Huan, please draw a portrait for me later. I will frame it and hang it on the wall of my room."
Grandma Huan doted on Nannan very much, "Okay, you can put on different clothes later, and I will draw ten or eight pictures for you."
Nannan's eyes immediately lit up, sparkling as if they could ooze water.
Yu Qingluo handed the portrait to Hua Feng. Hua Feng habitually touched his white beard and turned around and said, "Leave this first thing to me, Lord An, and Grandma Huan."
"Trouble." Yu Qingluo still respects Hua Feng very much, not only because he is the oldest, but also because he does have the attitude of an elder and is a respectable old man.
However, although Huafeng is very good at tracking down the whereabouts of people, the people under Ye Xiu's single hand are not weak either.
Fan Pingyun trained professional killers, and they tracked her down for a day and night without any clues. Apparently Yu Baoer was hidden by them in a very secret place.
She was worried that Hua Feng didn't understand the terrain of the imperial capital, and might return without success.
And if Yu Baoer is not found for one day, there will be one more day of danger.
Yu Qingluo sighed secretly and shook his head. Now was not the time to think about this in despair.
She took a deep breath and raised her head again, "As for the second thing... If nothing unexpected happens, Concubine Meng should be in the West Camp now. There are many capable people around her, and it may not be that easy to deal with her. .”
The person who fought against Fan Xiuyun when he assassinated the emperor last time was probably also present.
"There must be a lot of capable people and strangers around you." Lu Lanfeng raised his eyebrows, with an expression like 'I am the capable person and stranger you call me. I am strong, I am awesome. Please praise me quickly and I will help you.' .
Yu Qingluo's mouth twitched as she looked at it. After a long while, she finally found her voice and chuckled twice, "Yeah, quite a bit."
"Qingluo, Xuanya is going to deal with the eldest wife of the Yu family. As for Mr. Hua, Granny Huan and Lord An are going to save your brother. The rest of the people will have no problem bringing a powerless noble concubine to you. Right." Qin Jiupiao said with a smile.
Yu Qingluo looked around, thought for a while, and finally nodded, "Then I'll trouble you."
The few people discussed for a while, then left the study and went back to their respective rooms.
Ye Xiudu didn't return all night. Yu Qingluo knew that the Seventh Prince had already begun to assemble his troops. Ye Xiudu didn't want to sit back and wait for death, so he had to gather the army as soon as possible. At least, he could have the ability to compete with the Seventh Prince.
Nowadays, the divisions in the court are gradually becoming apparent. Which ministers support the seventh prince are slowly revealed by Ye Xiu alone.
These people are cancerous. If they are kept here, there is no guarantee that they will not make big moves in the future.
Ye Xiudu made a big deal this time, but... I'm afraid he will also suffer heavy losses.
These matters involving politics are always very involved, so Yu Qingluo has never liked to get involved in these matters.
Early the next morning, the news of the murder of Mrs. Yu reached Yu Qingluo's ears.
At that time, Yu Qingluo and Xuanya were drinking tea. Looking at Xuanya lying weakly on the couch in a beauty pose, Yu Qingluo couldn't help but secretly shook her head, "You are really fast."
"I always like quick battles, but killing a person like that is really unfulfilling." Xuanya thought of how the eldest wife of the Yu family was so frightened that she burst into tears and became incontinent when faced with her soft sword, and she felt unable to speak out. It was so disgusting that she chose to kill her, which was really the most unwise decision she had ever made in her life.
However, she is kind-hearted. Before Mrs. Yu died, she kindly told her who she had offended, so that she could become a ghost in the future and seek revenge on the real culprit. She was innocent.
Yu Qingluo sneered, "You've got an advantage and you still act like a good boy."
While the two were talking, Ye Xiu came back alone. As soon as he entered the door, he saw Xuanya sitting on the couch, and his eyebrows twisted involuntarily.
When Xuanya saw him, her eyes lit up instantly. She immediately got up from the couch and rushed towards Ye Xiudu.