Chapter 40 Antique (40)

Feng Lin's health has not been well, and the LY building is located in a remote location and not many people come here, so there are few people to disturb him.

Feng Lin also wanted to be quiet.

These little friends got together, but you called me, and I called her, and they started to communicate with each other through the friendship they had at the beginning.

They are all children, and it is an elegant thing to go back and forth to enjoy tea and flowers, so what else should we worry about?
At worst, just say a few words.

This is how the Flag was established.

Now that Feng Lin thinks about it carefully, this matter should be plotted by Princess Zhao.

Zhang Wuniang acted according to Master Zhao's plan, and then deliberately made friends with those two, thus introducing her into the game.

Otherwise, it would be impossible for Du Liuniang and Mrs. Yuanda to eat dim sum with someone they don't know very well.

Wait... what did she say then?
Mrs. Yang San, Mr. Yang and some others have become puppets? !

So there is an inside story behind his falling into the water?
So... it also makes sense?

But this can't cover up the fact that those two people took themselves as targets and played with themselves in the West Wing!
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There are no mistakes or omissions in Princess Zhao's method.

The art of puppets is difficult to learn, but Princess Zhao knows a thing or two, and can control them for a while.

Feng Lin thought, as long as these two corpses... no, the two ladies walked out of Feng's mansion by themselves, then there would be no worries.

"Fart!" Princess Zhao glanced at Feng Lin lightly: "Let me ask you, can't you tell when the two of them died?"

Feng Lin: "Uh..."

Princess Zhao asked again: "Did you see the marks on Du Liuniang's neck?"

Du Liuniang's body was placed very naturally in order to prevent people from looking at each other.

Feng Lin glanced at it casually: "Yes. The residual blood on the everted flesh and blood cannot be seen, it is very conspicuous."

"Do you think those servants who have never met me but can tell from my attire that I am Princess Zhao can't see that Du Liuniang is dead?" Princess Zhao snorted coldly: "Their My eyes are more poisonous than yours or mine.”

It's still a little cold now, although Feng Lin and the others wear a lot, they don't care about their body shape like that, and their clothes are also tailored to fit a little bit.

Du Liuniang prepared clothes with collars, and she changed into them when she was drunk earlier. This was to prevent the wind from blowing cold air into her body.But no matter how cold a lady is, she won't like to wrap herself up like a bear.

Feng Lin had a pale face.

Princess Zhao carefully looked at the lady Yuan Da who was standing upright, and corrected her mistakes seriously: "Look, her hands are not placed properly. Do you raise your little finger when you admire flowers? No. Then Naturally she won't either. Her facial expression is very stiff... When you smile, do you show four teeth? She has a little habit, this strand of hair has to be put in, and this strand has to... "

It's like finding fault mode on.

The torture of the soul caused Feng Lin to lose confidence, and a wave of anger was born in his chest.She couldn't help questioning her, and finally plucked up the courage to look at Princess Zhao, but retreated under Zhang Wuniang's cold gaze.

A princess who killed two people under the nose of his own uncle, avenged his cousin, and even used the puppet technique he secretly learned to make this matter come back.

Speaking of which, why did she learn the eerie technique of puppetry?! !
Could it be that……

Is this a sign of treason?
Feng Lin trembled.

People who only dared to do some cheating in the quiz in their previous life and didn't even have the guts to compete with the class cadres are not qualified to think about the trivial matter of treason!

"What are you thinking?"

Feng Lin took a deep breath and said seriously: "I'm thinking about how to restore the two of their bodies to the state they were in when they were born."

"give it to me."

The last image in Feng Lin's eyes was Princess Zhao's usual smile.

(End of this chapter)

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