Counterattack of an Alluring Princess

"Is that woman missing?" Yan Zheng heard the butler's report, also shocked. please

At first it was Zhao Jingmei who haunted him, because she had nowhere to go now, and only if Yan Zheng was still thinking about her body would she stay in the palace.

Later, Zhao Jingmei's idea was too big, and Yan Zheng began to guard her.

It's just that he was negligent after all and let Zhao Jingmei grab the handle.

Now, he couldn't even kill Zhao Jingmei.

Hearing that she had disappeared, he was even more anxious. He had been teasing the woman in bed for the past few days, just thinking about tricking the book back.

It's just that this woman is too scheming to confide in her.

Haru Yanzheng has wasted his energy in the past few nights, and his heart is even more unhappy.

"Yes, I heard someone say that I left early in the morning, and I haven't come back yet." The butler lowered his head and dared not look at Yan Zheng.

Zhao Jingmei has no identity, status, or even freedom in this palace. You must agree with Yan Zheng where she wants to go, but she suddenly disappeared without a trace.

"Where are the people around the yard?" Yan Zheng has been sending people to stare at Zhao Jingmei, and her every move is under his supervision.

He has always been fierce, although he is greedy for Zhao Jingmei, but he will put the overall situation first, and he will definitely do it when it is time to get rid of it.

However, he seems to have encountered an opponent. It is easy to get rid of Zhao Jingmei, but difficult to get rid of the handle.

"All... dizzy." The butler's head pressure was lower, and he didn't dare to look at Yan Zheng at all.

Yan Zhengguan ranks first, under one person, under ten thousand people, and his bones also exudes a kingly spirit. He did not immediately go mad, but asked in a deep voice, "What is going on? Who has she been in contact with in the past few days? ?"

Everything in the yard has been strictly inspected, and the food delivered to Zhao Jingmei must be inspected every day.

I'm afraid of being used by someone.

Shaking his head, the butler felt that his good days were over.

Yan Zongyue has been in a deep sleep for the past few days, so he put his focus on the yard over there, and even took care of it himself.

Just thinking that one day, this general can inherit everything from the Yan family.

He, the old butler, can still borrow some light.

How can I think that something like this would happen!

"Check, you must check it out." Yan Zheng raised his hand and patted the case table in front of him heavily: "You must see people when you live, and you must see the dead when you die."

Zhao Jingmei said that if she dies, the booklet will be sent to the palace immediately, and it will be delivered to the emperor.

"Yes." The housekeeper replied and went out of the study. He immediately raised his sleeves to wipe sweat. He was so scared that his heart beats slowly!

His face was as pale as white paper, with no blood anymore.

He did not dare to neglect, and immediately proceeded to investigate.

Sitting alone in the study, Yan Zheng clenched his fists, "Zhao Jingmei, you better not die!"

In the basement secret room, An Xia picked up Zhao Jingmei's hand and sniffed, and frowned, "Unexpectedly, you also use poison!"

There was a bit more stern expression between his eyebrows, and he stared at her condescendingly. At this moment, thinking of Rong De's depressed appearance, it seemed that it was not easy to catch Zhao Jingmei.

Zhao Jingmei put on a smiling face at this time, endured the pain, and said in a low voice: "Xia'er, how do you say, we are all a family. For so many years, I have not taken care of you less. You will spare my life and I will do it. Repay you as a horse."

She always knows that the person who knows the practitioner is a good man and never suffers immediate losses.

Weeping while begging for mercy.

She really hurts, and there is no pain in her whole body that is better than death.

"You take care of me very much." An Xia sneered. If you don't take care of it, you can't stop. This woman is really shameless, and she can say such things.

Looking at An Xia's cold face, Zhao Jingmei knew that playing family cards was impossible, so she gritted her teeth and said coldly: "You kill me, Si'er will definitely avenge me."

She hates An Xia, hates her for destroying everything about herself.

If there was no An Xia, she would have been the wife of An's House. She lived a life of honour and favor, and she could still hold An Si to be the queen.

She has no freedom now, so it is difficult to support Ansi.

You can only risk helping her at a critical moment.

This time, she also ventured out of Yan's Mansion, but she could never go back.

"I'll wait." An Xia sneered, and continued to ask her: "Where did your poison come from?"

In fact, she already knew it, and she was a little surprised.

While winking at Bei Mingxiao, the two immediately walked out of the secret room.

"Do you already know it." Bei Mingxiao also suspected Zhao Jingmei.

His complexion became more serious.

"If I'm right, the poison in her hand should be Dongli's." An Xia narrowed her eyes and said coldly.

"Yeah." Bei Mingxiao obviously thought of this too: "She has been looking for a backer. Seeing that the Yan family and the Zhao family have broken up, of course she has to find a new way out. This woman has always been very smart. .

I will never cut my back.

But cleverness is wronged by cleverness.

"She actually colluded with Dongli, really **** it." Qin Wumo gritted his teeth and said.

A woman like Zhao Jingmei is really more than guilty, and there is no regret.

"I want to know what handle Zhao Jingmei is holding the Yan family." An Xia glanced at the door of the secret room again, and said thoughtfully. If you can pinch the handle, it will be easier to flatten the Yan family. At least they don't have to deal with it so hard.

At that time, only a word from the emperor is needed.

Don't worry about anything at all.

Bei Mingxiao nodded: "Even if she has any tricks, she won't say it unless she is tortured."

"What kind of punishment is used, just use a needle." An Xia waved her hand with a sneer. She had to let Zhao Jingmei suffer a certain crime and then die. It would be too much for her to die like this: "Right, did you catch Zhao Jingmei today? At that time, the loss was great, she must have used poison against Rong De and them."

"Yes." Bei Mingxiao nodded.

He didn't elaborate, and didn't want An Xia to worry about anything.

"Okay, I'll play with her." An Xia turned around and went into the basement chamber, saying coldly.

She has a thousand ways for Zhao Jingmei to speak.

Entering the secret room, aside from anything else, An Xia placed needles in a few large holes on Zhao Jingmei's body. At this time, Zhao Jingmei couldn't move at all, so she could only stare at An Xia bitterly: "What do you want to do? Give my old lady a good time. "

"Let you live for a while. How do you say, you are also my aunt, and you have taken care of me for so many years. I have to take good care of you before you die, and repay your kindness to me since childhood. ."

An Xia gritted her teeth, her eyes were abnormally cold, and her hands kept moving.

Not long after, the weak Zhao Jingmei got up on the icy ground, as if there were tens of thousands of ants crawling in her body, she couldn't lie there at all, her facial features had been painfully twisted together.

Ten fingers clung to the ground fiercely, and the tips of the guides were all bloody, and they wanted to cut the ground apart.

"You..." Zhao Jingmei rolled on the ground in pain, but couldn't say a complete word to "An Xia... bitch."

The sound she made was also dull, more like an ancient monster.

"Now I have something to ask you, you just need to nod and shake your head." Seeing that the time is almost up, An Xia raised his hand and pulled out the needle.

Zhao Jingmei, who had collapsed from the cold sweat, was lying there and panting, her face full of fear.

"Did you cooperate with Sima Huaxiong?" An Xia asked loudly, with hatred and disgust in her eyes.

This was expected, but Zhao Jingmei shook her head without thinking.

"You still want to compensate for the power of the silver needles in my hand." An Xia said coldly, never expected that at this time, she still stubbornly did not tell the truth.

With An Xia's action, Zhao Jingmei shrank her neck in fright and shook her head vigorously.

The expression is extremely painful, this kind of pain is enough to appreciate once in this life, and I never want to have a second time.

She was not far from death, so tortured twice, she really died.

In fact, she really doesn't want to die. Now she just wants to live. As long as she can live, she will do whatever she wants.

Seeing Zhao Jingmei’s expression, An Xia hesitated for a while before asking again: "Cooperate with Sima Feiyu?"

At this time, Zhao Jingmei nodded, reluctantly, but she was afraid of An Xia's needle and did not dare to lie.

"That's it." An Xia knelt down and looked at Zhao Jingmei bitterly: "When did you hook up with Dongli, there really are ways."

While talking, she raised her hand and pinched Zhao Jingmei's chin, applying a slight force.

The pain caused Zhao Jingmei to beg for mercy, which was worse than a dog.

Immediately, An Xia threw away her hand again, took out the handkerchief and wiped it. She couldn't stand the anger on Zhao Jingmei's body, and she turned An Shu into a fascination by standing there.

Turning Yan Zhengmi around again.

When Madam An died, Zhao Jingmei should have been by Yan Zheng's side. Whether Madam An's death had anything to do with Yan Zheng, An Xia was still suspicious and had to be checked.

"My mother was killed by you." An Xia paused and asked slowly.

He lowered his head and stared straight at Zhao Jingmei like a falcon.

Let Zhao Jingmei's heart squeeze, such An Xia is too terrifying, full of murderousness, it is impossible to ignore.

Not daring to see An Xia, she lowered her head severely without nodding or shaking her head.

An Xia was so directed towards herself, she must have known that Madam An's death had something to do with her.

There is no more confidence.

"Say." An Xia whispered, "To be honest, I will reward you with a whole body."

This must kill Zhao Jingmei.

"I, I..." Zhao Jingmei was trembling with fright. Seeing An Xia took out the needle again and met herself, she could only nod her head vigorously. At this time, tears flowed even more.

"Put away your tears, it is of no use to me." An Xia said contemptuously. This woman, relying on her body and tears, has been domineering in An's house for so many years, bullying Mrs. An to the backyard, and still The monthly routine was deducted, making things difficult everywhere. At this time, thinking about it, An Xia gritted her teeth with hatred, her fists creaked.

Zhao Jingmei didn't dare to cry anymore, but kept begging for mercy and begging.