Drinking, every day is drunk. And Mrs. Mu finally got rid of her mother-in-law who had been so obtrusive for many years, and regained the power of the Yufu by using the reason of the funeral, so although she pretended to be very sad, the corners of her eyes and brows were full of satisfaction.
Yu Linglong watched calmly as the two of them were busy running around like monkeys, and surprisingly did not respond.
As for Mrs. Mu, after being anxious for a few days, seeing that no one had made any movement, she was completely relieved.
In the Yu Mansion, General Yu was careless and irritable, he would not notice these small details at all, and other people were even less concerned, only Yu Linglong was Mu's confidant.
Seeing that even Yu Linglong had no objection to Mrs. Yu's death, Mrs. Mu felt even more proud.
It's just a little concubine girl, maybe her fists and feet are not bad, but she is not her opponent if she wants to fight her heart!
Chunfeng proudly handled Mrs. Yu's funeral, and Mrs. Mu lived happily with the gift money received, and put it in her dressing box unceremoniously.
If I had known that I could receive such a large gift money, that annoying old woman would have died sooner!
Mrs. Mu had been exhausted for several days, and she was exhausted physically and mentally at this moment, so she ordered Shuangtao to light some tranquilizing incense, and she soon fell asleep.
Shuangtao helped Mrs. Mu to sleep, then tiptoed to the couch next to the bed, ready to rest.
Before she could sit down, she suddenly heard very light footsteps coming from outside the window. She couldn't help being a little surprised, who else would come at this time
In order not to wake Shi Mu, she walked lightly to the window and asked in a low voice, "Who?"
The sound outside disappeared, only the evening wind blowing and the rustling of fallen leaves, and there was no one.
Shuangtao looked around for a while, but couldn't see anything.
She retracted her head in confusion, and was about to turn around when she suddenly heard a bang, which was particularly ear-piercing in the middle of the night.
Shuangtao was startled, but saw a cat jumping off the window sill. It turned out that the cat kicked off the flower pot and ran away in fright.
Shuangtao shook her head mockingly, and closed the window gently.
She didn't realize that a ghostly black figure had appeared behind her at some point, standing silently behind her.
Before she could turn around, the black shadow had already struck out neatly, slashing heavily on the back of Shuangtao's neck.
Shuangtao didn't even hum, and fell limply on the ground.
The sound of the flower pot falling awakened Mu Shi, she turned over, and seeing that Shuangtao hadn't made a sound, she asked in a daze, "Who is it?"
No one answered her, the room was quiet, and in the darkness, a huge murderous aura gradually rose and slowly condensed.
Mushi opened his eyes bewilderedly, but was so frightened by the situation in front of him that he lost all sleepiness.
A slender figure stood in front of her bed, staring at her motionlessly.
In the darkness, the face of the person who came could not be seen clearly, but Mu Shi could still feel the sharp murderous aura and the continuous spewing anger from the person who came.
"You, who are you? Come on, come on, come on—"
As soon as the terrified scream came out, a small hand grabbed her throat and cut off her voice immediately.
"Your death time has arrived."
The sinister voice seemed to be a Shura demon walking out of hell, and the hairs all over the body couldn't help but stand up.
"Don't, don't—" Mu's face turned purple, and he could only speak word by word, "I, I have silver, silver, here it is...don't, don't kill me..."
"Silver?" A sneer sounded in the darkness, "No amount of money can buy your life!"
The little hands pinching her neck suddenly strengthened, and Mu Shi couldn't even say a word at this moment. He kicked his feet desperately, knocking the quilt to the ground, but he couldn't get rid of the restraint around her neck.
Just when she was about to faint, the strength in her neck suddenly disappeared.
In the darkness, the slender figure took a step forward, surrounded by an invisible aura, making the oppressed people breathless.
Mrs. Mu was coughing desperately, and just when she recovered, she raised her head.
A faint moonlight shined through the window pane and hit the black figure's face. Only then did Mu Shi see the face of the comer clearly, but when she saw it, she was immediately scared out of her wits.
The girl in the darkness has slender eyebrows, dark black eyes, and a delicate face that is beautiful and unremarkable, but carries a chilly chill. Yu Linglong is dressed in a black dress like a light veil, like a witch Rakshasa nine days away. They all exuded a cold murderous aura.
"Linglong—" Mu's voice trembled in despair, and she was so frightened that she could only let out bursts of fearful sobs from her throat.
Even though she has been dealt with by Yu Linglong so many times, Mrs. Mu has never seen Yu Linglong like this before. If it is said that Yu Linglong just made her feel vicious, but this time, she can clearly feel the radiance of Yu Linglong's body. The breath of death came out.
This concubine is here to kill her this time!
Kneeling on the bed, Mu Shi held onto Yu Linglong's clothes tightly with both hands, raised her face and begged for mercy in despair: "Please, don't kill me, I'll give you money, I'll give you whatever you want—"
Unshaken by Mu Shi's plea, Yu Linglong's soft lips curled slightly, and said a cold sentence: "I only want your life!"
Before Mu Shi could say anything, she felt her hair suddenly tightened, and Yu Linglong had pulled her hair up violently. Her neck was tilted back as much as possible, and she was forced to look at Yu Linglong's condescending The face and eyes are full of fear.
Yu Linglong raised her right hand slowly, only then did Mu Shi see a blue teapot with a white background in her hand, but she didn't know what Yu Linglong was going to do.
The next moment, she smelled it.
There was a pungent smell in the air, which made people unable to open their eyes.
Mu's face suddenly changed, under the cold moonlight, her face was as pale as death.
"Washing water..."
The petal-like lips smiled faintly, as if Yu Linglong just wanted to pour her a cup of tea, the teapot in her hand slowly pressed down toward her—
"Don't—" Mu Shi let out a half-broken scream, which was cut off abruptly.
The pointed spout of the teapot was stuffed into Mu Shi's mouth at this moment.
She could almost feel that the turbid liquid in the jug was slowly flowing, with the power to corrode everything, ready to pour into her mouth anytime and anywhere.
"I, it's for the old lady." Yu Linglong froze for a moment, then raised her hand to fall down.
Mu Shi was so frightened that her face paled, she didn't know where the strength came from, she broke free from Yu Linglong's restraint, and shouted wildly: "No! It's not me! I didn't poison her! Spare me—"
Yu Linglong smiled sarcastically.
"I said, was it you who poisoned it?" The teapot full of water was thrown on the bed, and a few drops of liquid splashed out from the mouth of the pot, and the colorful and beautiful satin quilt was immediately burned out. A small black hole, exuding bursts of blue smoke.
Mu's face immediately turned pale, why was she so frightened that she was confused, didn't she just pretend to be self-inflicted
Can this ferocious concubine in front of her be let her go
Knowing that no matter how much she begged Yu Linglong for forgiveness, she would never be forgiven, Mu suddenly threw herself under the bed, not caring about putting on her shoes, and was about to run out in a stumbling manner.
"Help—"
Before she could take two steps, her loose long hair was firmly grasped, her body was pushed hard, and Mu Shi fell heavily to the ground.
Yu Linglong grabbed her bun tightly, forced her head up, picked up the teapot on the bed, stuffed it directly into Mu's mouth, and drank it without hesitation!
"Do you know that the old lady has been poisoned to the bone marrow? I'll let you taste it now, the taste of all the internal organs being soaked in venom!"
Mu Shi only felt that her mouth swallowed a big mouthful of fire in an instant, and sprayed down her throat towards her stomach. The strong and pungent water was like a fire dragon, sweeping towards her whole body with venom!
With a bang, the empty teapot fell to the ground, along with Mu Shi's heavy body.
An unknown liquid continuously flowed from Mu's mouth and nose, mixed with a little blood, which almost made her unable to breathe. Her hands trembled convulsively, trying to scratch her chest, but she couldn't exert any strength.
Mu Shi could no longer make any sound, her eyes were bloodshot, and she tried her best to say something, but her throat only made an unpleasant hoo hoo sound.
After enjoying the glory and wealth all her life, she never thought that she would die so miserably.
She wanted to raise her head to take another look at the concubine who took her life, but her movements stopped at this moment.
Her neck was twisted in a weird position, and she could no longer raise her head.
Mu Shi, the head mistress of the Yu Mansion, just collapsed on the ground in a strange posture, falling into her own flesh and blood, staring at the darkness with red eyes, and stopped breathing.
Yu Linglong stood quietly in the room, looking at Mu's body.
In her eyes, there was no pleasure after revenge, no relief after killing, only a cold chill.
Yufu, there is going to be another funeral.
…
The next day, when Shuangtao woke up and saw the blurred pile of flesh and blood on the ground, she lost her mind in fright and rushed out of the room screaming wildly.
In less than a meal, everyone in the Yufu knew that Mrs. Mu had died, and the death was so strange and terrifying.
But no one knows why Mu Shi died. The only one who could testify, Shuangtao, was so frightened that she was half crazy and half stupid. Did not see the murderer's appearance.
And it stands to reason that Mrs. Mu died so terribly,