The days of Kuai Chuan's counterattack with a male god

Chapter 172 Blood Clan Prosperity (12)

Wushuang smiled: "Not sure."

Monco: ...

The guards were assigned certain rooms to look for them. They were divided into five groups, and the first group came back soon: "I didn't find it."

Until the fourth group, it was said that it was not found.

Wushuang nodded without changing his face, and asked the guard who went to Cha Geyin's room: "How is Geyin's room?"

"No problem," said the guard.

"Don't cover up." Wushuang looked at the guard with a smile: "If you cover up, Meng Ke can't save you."

The guard's legs trembled in fright: "No, I've searched for everything but haven't found it."

Ge Yin clenched his fists: "Wushuang, you did it on purpose."

Wushuang shrugged: "That's right, I did it on purpose. It's not a day or two since I have a problem with you."

Didn't expect Wushuang to admit it in front of the Patriarch?
Looking at Meng Ke again, he was expressionless, and he didn't seem to have any Wushuang's dissatisfaction against him.

Ge Yin had no choice but to clenched his fists and endured it unwillingly.

The last group came back with a tiny birch sawdust in their hands.

Everyone's eyes were wide open, and the maid slumped on the ground with a pale complexion.

Ge Yin's pupils were constricted, and her face was ashen, but she tried her best to stabilize herself, and tried her best to make herself look calmer.

Unexpectedly, Wushuang took the birch wood from the guards: "Whose room did you find it?"

The guard said: "Number No. 215, I found it under bed No. 3."

That was the maid's bed number, and the maid prostrated herself on the ground and yelled: "No, it's not mine... this... this must be Wushuang's frame for me, Patriarch, I was wronged."

There was ecstasy in Meng Ke's eyes, and he didn't let him down. It really wasn't her, but when he thought of the girl being imprisoned in the dungeon wrongly, his cold tone was filled with overwhelming anger: "Wrong? Wu Shuang has been with me all the time, do you want to say Did I wrong you too?"

The maid trembled and shouted: "Slave... I dare not!"

"So you framed me before?" Wushuang asked.

The maid didn't dare to speak, and bit her lips tightly.

Wushuang's eyes fell on Geyin's face, and he continued to ask: "Who ordered you?"

Ge Yin's heart trembled subconsciously.

The maid looked up at Goyin.

Ge Yin was flustered and unsteady for a while, and after coming over for a while, he looked at the maid with fierce eyes, his eyes full of warnings.

The meeting of the eyes of the two people was completely covered.

The maid finally struggled in her heart and took the responsibility alone: ​​"It's me, I did it alone. Because I have a crush on the master, I want to drive Wushuang away. The master begs you to spare my life. I was also dazed for a while. Please. Be open."

The dark pupils were suddenly replaced by crimson, and everyone gasped. Meng Ke waved his long sleeves, and the birch sawdust in Wu's hands flew out, hitting the maid's wound stabbed by the sword...

"what!!"

The burning pain made the maid let out a tearing cry, and her body turned into a pile of white bones visible to the naked eye.

She liked the Patriarch so much, but was still killed by the Patriarch.

All the maids who loved Mengke felt cold sweat on their backs, and immediately pressed this thought to the bottom of their hearts.

Meng Ke got up: "Clean up the hall, Wushuang comes with me."

Wushuang was a little depressed, so the maid solved it like this?
She also wanted to use the maid to let Goyin show more of her feet.

Wushuang got up and followed Meng Ke, but turned to look at Ge Yin who had just breathed a sigh of relief.

Noticing Wushuang's gaze, Ge Yin froze for a moment, then his eyes darkened.

Wushuang suddenly raised his middle finger: "The handkerchief is clean, give it to me."

Ge Yin was so angry that he wanted to explode on the spot.

(End of this chapter)