Chapter 910

Ge Ronggui swaggered over and looked at the steward's body and the embarrassed assassin, with a sneer in his eyes: "are you an assassin? How dare you come to GE's house to assassinate. "

With that, he asked the next person behind him: "is he alone?"

The servant nodded: "yes, young master, this assassin has excellent martial arts. He came here alone."

The housekeeper is the pillar of GE's house. He has worked hard for GE's house for decades. This death is really a heavy loss.

Looking at the culprit on the ground, he stepped on his neck and asked: "who sent you? Why kill the housekeeper? "

The assassin was no one else. He was the guard sent by Pei Ying. He killed the so-called "Ge Ronggui" according to his feeling. When these servants yelled that the housekeeper was killed, he was surprised to find that he had killed the wrong person.

See his face taut, mouth closed with clam shell, Ge Ronggui instant fire, loud shout: "come on."

"Young master, the slave is here."

Ge Ronggui's face was full of murderous spirit: "beat this bold assassin to death. If you don't move, first cut off his hand, and then cut off his feet. No matter what method you use, you must find out who is behind the scenes."

If he didn't believe it, he still couldn't talk under the pressure of criminal law.

The servant had to order him to hold down the assassin immediately, and immediately hit the board. Dozens of boards went down. The man's flesh and blood were all blurred, and he soon recruited.

Ge Ronggui asked: "how about the result?"

The servant's face was a little trembling. He looked at GE Ronggui and said, "young master, I don't dare to say that."

"He said Goronggui asked.

The servant breathed a deep breath and brewed for a while, with an open-minded look: "young master, it's not others who sent people to assassinate you, it's the Peiying girl you like."

"What? How could it be her? " Ge Ronggui's face changed greatly and called out: "it's impossible."

"It's true, young master."

Ge Ronggui walked to the assassin unbelievably, stepped on his fingers, and heard Pei Ying's name again in his fierce cry.

The name, clear hit into his ears, like thunder, his face red light inch by inch faded, and finally became bloodless.

He didn't understand that he was so kind to Pei Ying, and he smashed so much gold and silver on her. As soon as he came back to the house, he asked his servant to hand over the letter of divorce so that he could divorce his wife and marry her.

But what about her? How did you repay him? I sent someone to kill him.

Seeing that he was deeply shocked, the servant could not bear to say: "young master, maybe Miss Pei is in trouble. Maybe it's a misunderstanding. "

Ge Ronggui rubbed his headache head and said in a confused voice: "I should be dreaming. How can Pei Ying kill me? Lock up the assassin first and send someone to check Pei Ying tomorrow to see what she is busy with recently?"

"Yes, young master."

Pang Fu

With the prince's coming to Pang's house, he was diligent and recognized Pang Lan's devotion to Yin. Anyone can see that the prince intended to take the two sisters down at one stroke.

But the prince is obviously more interested in Pang Ling, and the position of the side concubine is only one. If Pang LAN wants to enter the prince's house, he can only be a very low concubine.

The expected result made Pang LAN angry and unwilling.

The more she thought about it, the more annoyed she was, and with anxiety, she walked up and down the boudoir like a headless fly.

What should I do? The position of the crown prince's side imperial concubine must be her. She finally got a firm foothold in Pang's mansion and trampled Pang Ling under her feet, but she can't be inferior to her when she enters the crown prince's mansion.

She must find a way to improve the situation.

At this time, the third aunt came in, looked at her suspiciously and said, "panglan, what are you doing?"

Looking at her face anxiety, like what happened in general, hurried to ask.

Pang Lan's troubles were written on her face, and she seemed a bit decadent. She grabbed her mother's hand and complained: "mother, what should I do?"

"What to do?" The third aunt was confused and stamped her foot. The child wanted to die in a hurry.

Pang Lan said the worry in her heart. The third aunt frowned, her eyes turned, and she seemed to be calculating something.

"If that's the case, it's only by killing that little bitch that we'll never be able to survive."

Pang Lan was surprised. She looked at her mother's murderous eyes. She didn't agree with her words. It was as simple as killing an ant.

It was a life. She was so scared that she turned pale. But the thought of his Royal Highness's handsome face and his noble status could not resist such greed.

If Pang Ling is dead, it's two people who get the benefit. She and Pei Ying can get what they want.

After all, it was the greed in her heart that suppressed the fear. After a long time, she said, "mother, just do as you say. How can I do that?"

She believed in her mother. At the beginning, even the eldest lady and Pang Ling's mother dared to drown in the lotus pond, not to mention her daughter?

In the mother's view, the only way to get in the way of their mother and daughter is to die.

The third aunt's eyes were cold, with a deep murderous air: "Pang LAN, thanks to my mother's teaching you for many years, your ruthlessness has not even been learned by me. If you want to be a concubine, you should try to get rid of the person who occupies the position, instead of complaining and pitying yourself here. "

No one will handle everything well, hold it in the palm of your hand, and let you do whatever you want. She has the status of being the mother of the family today, and it is all by herself.

Pang LAN is resourceful and ruthless. She dares to be arrogant at ordinary times. She hasn't done it yet.

In the face of her mother's lesson, she nodded and said, "my mother is right. My daughter is too soft hearted. If she doesn't start first, how can she get what she likes?"

With that, a flash of cold light flashed through his eyes, clenched his fist, and finally made up his mind.

Third aunt nodded and said: "Lan'er, this is just the beginning. When you get to the prince's mansion, there is still a longer way to go."

"Yes, mother." She said with a smile, looking forward to the happiness at hand.

……

The night was dark, and the bright moon was covered by dark clouds.

Pang Ling woke up from the nightmare with a cold sweat, which almost soaked her back.

She looked at the dark room and called the maid's name: "huan'er, huan'er."

The door creaked and opened. The maid who was sleeping next door pushed the door and came in: "miss two, what's the matter with you?"

Pang Ling did not speak, so barefoot, ran to the dresser, looking for a small wooden box out, which contains a Begonia flower gold hairpin.