The Empress’ Poor Quality Special Effects

Chapter 3: Teach you how to be a good person

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Some people are just like that. If they talk to you nicely, you won't listen. It seems that we can skip the talking to you nicely.

Chuntao pointed at Wu Sheyue's nose and shouted in shock, "You, you ugly monster, you dare to kick me! You are so brave!"

Chuntao had attacked Wu Sheyue so many times before, but this was the first time in her history that she was bullied by Wu Sheyue. A fool actually dared to treat her like this, and immediately Chuntao felt that she couldn't bear it.

Her knees were so painful that she staggered several times before she got up. Angrily, she stretched out her hand to grab Wu Sheyue.

But Wu Sheyue just turned slightly to avoid "Your master is the second lady? I think you are more capable than the second lady~"

"You fart! Who told you to talk about my second young lady!" Seeing that Wu Sheyue refused to be beaten honestly, Chuntao became furious and rushed towards you again, "I rebelled against you!"

Wu Sheyue saw that Chuntao was acting non-stop, so she raised her foot and kicked Chuntao on the chin. Before Chuntao could recover from the pain in her knee, she was immediately thrown out and hit next to the coffin.

This time the kick was so severe that Chuntao screamed like a slaughtered pig and rolled on the ground. She no longer cared about the pain in her knees. She only felt as if her jaw was about to be torn off and her whole head was dizzy. Tears and snot flowed down together and flowed into my mouth.

Even so, Chuntao refused to believe that a former fool was getting better today, and still threatened Wu Sheyue vaguely, "You, you bitch! How dare you—"

Wu Sheyue walked over and said, "Come here, I'll tell you when the bitch should scream."

In the end, Chuntao was kicked out as he rolled... flying, screaming as if he was being killed. Wu Sheyue didn't even raise her hand, just like chasing a dog away.

I don’t know if it’s too remote here or something, but it didn’t attract anyone. Chuntao was crying out of breath outside the yard, still making bold words, "Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu.u.a."

It wasn't until it got quiet outside and Chuntao must have left that Wu Sheyue turned around and returned to the mourning hall. She looked around and hummed softly, "Have you seen enough? Come out!"

The person next to me must have watched the whole scene. Her reaction speed is like a turtle... She really should practice it.

At the side door of the mourning hall, a girl similarly dressed as a maid poked her head out, her face a little timid. She has the same hairstyle as Chuntao, but her hair is a little messy. He was also wearing old white mourning clothes. He looked very thin and seemed to be very scared.

Wu Sheyue turned around and glared at her, and she fell to her knees, "Third, Third Miss?"

"Where did it come from?"

"Miss? I am Ning'er... I am your maid." Ning'er lay on the ground and looked at her with surprise and worry.

"Oh..." It seems that this person named Ning'er has been following me for a long time, which is a bit embarrassing.

"Miss, have you made a mistake again?" Ning'er asked with some fear, trembling slightly.

"No, what are you afraid of?" Could it be that this deity bites people when he is stupid

Ning'er lowered her head, "Nu, I just think that Third Miss is different today." Did she read it right? It was Third Miss who hit Chuntao just now

"..." She strode to the coffin and asked, "Forget it, I really can't pretend to be a fool. How did she die?"

"Miss, you, have you forgotten things again? Aunt Yin... Yes, she died of illness..." Ning'er stared at Wu Sheyue's side face suspiciously. Did the lady just say that she couldn't pretend to be a fool

"Are you sure you will die of illness?"

"I… "

Wu Sheyue pointed to the things Chuntao threw on the coffin, "Throw away that plate of things."

"yes."

Ning'er took the plate and walked out, while Wu Sheyue lifted the lid of the coffin. This coffin is not made of good wood, it is very light.

Inside the coffin was a woman wearing clean old clothes. Wu Sheyue bent down and looked carefully at the appearance of the Yin family. She had seen many dead people, and she didn't feel gloomy. She just felt from the bottom of her heart that this woman was amazingly beautiful! Even though there were some corpse spots on his face, it didn't hinder him at all.

There was a faint blood stain on her chest. Wu Sheyue used her fingers to pull open the collar, and there was really a sword wound inside. No one even wiped her body, and the blood was all condensed on her skin.

Ning'er's scream sounded behind Wu Sheyue, and Wu Sheyue asked without looking back, "Everyone in your family who dies from illness will have a hole drilled?"

"Miss!" Ning'er also lay down on the edge of the coffin and stared at Wu Sheyue carefully. She couldn't hide her excitement and asked, "Miss, have you really recovered? You, are you not stupid? Didn't Ning'er hear it wrong before? ?!”

"I told you I can't pretend anymore..." Wu Sheyue sighed, "But I don't know anything now. You know everything, so hurry up and say it."

Ning'er couldn't tell whether Wu Sheyue was really not stupid anymore or was being stupid and deceiving people, but she was no longer willing to do more research. She cried with joy, "Miss, this is so wonderful!" She pulled her away almost eagerly. Wu Sheyue's sleeve said, "Aunt Yin was, was killed by the Eighth Prince!"

It is not surprising that there is a clear murderer. Wu Sheyue asked seriously, "Who is the eighth prince? The third prince... do I owe him money?" (To be continued)