"Really, thank you very much!" Mrs. Du looked at Murong Xue gratefully, an imperceptible coldness flashed in her eyes.
The prison in Shuntian Mansion was still dark and damp, and there were bursts of dark smell mixed with a strong stench. Murong Xue frowned slightly, walked along the narrow corridor, and walked into the cell where Song Qingyan was detained.
I saw Song Qingyan lying on the dirty hay, her eyes closed tightly, her forehead was burning hot, her little face was flushed abnormally, the wounds on her body were already inflamed, and she was slightly white, as if thinking about it. to pus...
Murong Xue carefully checked Song Qingyan's injuries, and said leisurely: "It's just an injury, not poisoned, just clean the wound and apply medicine!"
"That's great!" Murong Rou was overjoyed, and hurried to Song Qingyan, took out a bottle of gold medicine, and carefully applied it to Song Qingyan's wound...
Murong Xue looked at Du Shi coldly: "I don't know why my grandmother tricked me into coming here?"
Song Qingyan showed no signs of being poisoned at all, and the sincere words that Mrs. Du said were clearly fake and deceptive.
The trick was exposed, Du Shi was not at all embarrassed, looked down at Murong Xue and said, "Someone wants to see you!"
Murong Xue's eyes froze: "Who is it?"
"It's me!" A gentle voice rang out, and a man wearing a royal blue brocade robe landed lightly in front of Murong Xue. The silver mask on his face exuded a cold and dark light in the dark prison. , the dark pupils are as deep as a pool.
Seeing that Murong Xue frowned slightly: "You have come out to do evil so quickly, and there are not many traces of injury. It seems that you have a strong resilience to this disaster..."
"Thank you for the compliment. To be a human being, you must be honest. I took money from others, so naturally I want to help them achieve their wishes as soon as possible!" The silver-masked man looked at Murong Xue with a slight smile.
Murong Xue snorted disdainfully: "Selling people for money is a despicable and shameless illegal transaction, but it's not called honesty..."
"Whatever you say, if I have received other people's money, I must sell you to Turkic according to that person's request..." The silver-masked man interrupted her, looking at her with a half-smile.
Murong Xueming's pretty face was slightly gloomy, and she glared at the silver-faced man with resentment, and after a long while, said coldly: "You must sell me to Turk?"
"En!" The silver-masked man nodded heavily.
"There is no room for negotiation?" Murong Xue asked again.
"En!" The silver-masked man continued to nod.
Murong Xue nodded understandingly, a dark light surged in her cold eyes.
"The aisles in Shuntian Mansion's prison are very narrow. You don't know light kung fu, so you won't be able to escape at all. Don't think about any escape plan..." The silver-masked man looked at Murong Xue, and lazily persuaded him.
Murong Xue curled her lips: "I didn't intend to run away, I was just thinking, what good did you promise that old godly woman Du, to let her come forward in person and lure me here?"
Du Shi's complexion was so dark that it was about to drip ink, seeing Murong Xue's gaze, he was so angry that he was about to spit fire.
Murong Xue turned a blind eye and looked at the silver-faced man with raised eyebrows.
The silver-masked man said leisurely: "I just told her that after selling you to Turkic, you will never come back for the rest of your life, and everything left by your parents will fall into her hands..."
It turned out that it was because of the property in her hands. Mrs. Du is really greedy. For the sake of gold, silver and treasure, she is willing to join hands with anyone to conspire to harm her...
The corner of Murong Xue's mouth curled into a cold smile, she raised her eyebrows and looked at the silver-masked man: "When the mastermind behind the scenes gave you the silver, what did you say?"
The silver-masked man raised his eyebrows: "He said, this is ten thousand taels of silver, and I want you to sell the eldest lady of Zhen Guohou's mansion to Turk..."
"Wait, that person is talking about the eldest lady of Zhen Guohou's Mansion?" Murong Xue interrupted the silver-masked man, and looked at him with wide eyes.
"Yes!" The silver-masked man nodded.
"The one who didn't name him said it was Murong Xue?" Murong Xue asked urgently.
The silver-masked man thought about it carefully, then shook his head lightly: "That's not true, but you are the eldest lady of Zhen Guohou's mansion..."
"Wrong, the eldest lady of Zhen Guohou's mansion is not just me..." Murong Xue said with a smile, turning her head to look at Murong Rou little by little...
The silver-masked man also followed her gaze and saw Murong Rou, his eyes were full of surprise and consternation...
Surprised, Du Shi hurried forward, blocked Murong Rou, glared at the silver-faced man fiercely and said, "Rou'er is not the person you are looking for..."
Murong Xue snorted disdainfully: "How dare step-grandmother say that aunt is not the eldest lady of Zhen Guohou's residence?"
"Rou'er is married, she is Mrs. Song from the Marquis of Wu'an..." Mrs. Du explained sharply.
Murong Xue snorted softly: "She has already been divorced and returned to her natal family. She is now the eldest lady of the Zhen Guohou Mansion. Even if she is still the wife of the Wu'an Marquis Mansion, the fact that she was once the eldest lady of the Zhen Guohou Mansion cannot be erased... "
"Rou'er has always been gentle and kind, and rarely makes enemies with others. Even if Rou'er is the eldest lady of Zhen Guohou's mansion, the person behind the scenes who wants to sell it will definitely not be her..." Du Shi stared at Murong Xue , the bottom of his eyes was burning with raging anger.
Murong Xue did not show any weakness, met her gaze, and snorted disdainfully: "Murong Rou covets my mother's dowry shop, leads my brother astray, has affairs with others, conceives wild breeds, assassinates and burns her own husband, in vain attempt Let Ye Zhong be in charge, if she is also called gentle and kind, there will be no bad people in this world... "
"You..." Mrs. Du pointed at Murong Xue, trembling with anger, it took a while to calm down, and said coldly: "Rou'er is already in her thirties, and she is a young lady, even if she sells it to Turks, it won't be worth much. This money is far inferior to your Murong Xue's elegance and good looks. When you arrive in Turkic, you will definitely be worth thousands of gold... "
"No, no!" Murong Xue interrupted her words with a wave of her hand, and said word by word: "The Turkic people are tough, and the men are tall and powerful. A young and rough little girl like me, they They are not interested in it. They like young women like aunt the most. They are elegant, mature, charming, and charming. When aunt arrives in Turkic, she will definitely attract people to snap her up... "
Silver-masked man: "..."
Mrs. Du, Murong Xue, let him refresh all his knowledge about the women in the inner house...
"You have committed crimes and offended others, so you have to bear the consequences yourself. Why should you let Rou'er take the blame for you?" Shi Du glared at Murong Xue and yelled angrily.
Murong Xue snorted disdainfully: "My aunt has done more crimes than me, and there are more people who want to sell her to Turkic than those who want to sell her to Turkic..."
She was planning to use other methods to get rid of this silver-faced man, but Mrs. Du, Murong Rou's mother and daughter plotted against her recklessly and approached her, so don't blame her for being rude.