Pampered and fierce wife: Reborn daughter-in-law has a strategy

"Explanation?" Li Xinran sneered helplessly, "What kind of explanation can I give? It's just to hit her fifty times each, and then scold her severely. How can I beat her in the same way!"

She looked at Peng Qiongyu, with clear black and white, and red bloodshot eyes that made Peng Qiongyu dare not look at her.

With a "clang", the long sword was thrown to the ground. There was no anger on Li Xinran's face, only helplessness and indifference. She turned back, Peng Qiongyu looked at her back and hesitantly shouted: "Little sister... …”

Li Xinran turned her head silently, looking at him with a pair of dull eyes. Peng Qiongyu hesitated for a long time, but said nothing.She looked at Peng Qiongyu steadily for a while, smiled reluctantly, then turned around and went in to take care of Li Huanqing.

Peng Qiongyu, who was left outside, punched the pillar hard, making a muffled sound, but his face was expressionless, as if he couldn't feel the pain.

He was also distressed that Li Huanqing was beaten like this, but now is definitely not the time to confront that Aya directly. Whether there is really a poison or the emperor's grandson is crazy, for the sake of the overall situation...

"For the sake of the overall situation..." Peng Qiongyu murmured.

In the City Lord's Mansion, Aya sat in her room, proudly looking at the little bell in her hand, with a strange smile on her face.

"Cuckoo, cuckoo." The cuckoo's voice sounded, and Aya showed a trace of impatience on her face. She stood up, and the maids around her were about to step forward to serve, but they were all dismissed by her: "I will stay alone for a while. , go tell the coachman to prepare the carriage, and don’t follow me.”

The maid retreated as told, while Aya and Tingting walked out in elegant clothes.

After getting on the carriage, Aya proudly directed the driver to move forward, and finally stopped at a restaurant.

"Go back," Aya said with a haughty look, "come pick me up in two hours."

The coachman bowed and left, while Aya turned around and entered the restaurant, climbing up the stairs.

Watching the coachman leaving, Li Xinran looked at the restaurant with deep eyes. He picked up a stone and threw it towards the restaurant. Before the stone could be mounted on the window frame, it was knocked away by a ray of silver light. Seeing this, Li Xinran immediately threw the stone away. He was hiding in the crowd. Suddenly, a substantial gaze was fixed on Li Xinran. Li Xinran felt it, but he didn't move. He did whatever he had to do. After a while, he seemed to feel something and looked back. .

After a while, that substantial gaze disappeared.

The words were divided. After Aya went up from the restaurant, she saw the familiar face. She straightened her clothes and went towards that person.

"Go in, the master is waiting for you." The visitor pushed open the door and said blankly.

Aya, who had been praised for a long time, could not bear this kind of anger. She glared at him fiercely, rolled her eyes on the spot, and then pushed the door open and went in.

After entering the door, a well-proportioned figure stood by the window, with his back to Aya. Aya looked fascinated and bowed lightly: "I have met the master."

"How's it going?"

"Back to Master," she bowed, "It's basically done. The virtuous prince's poison has been planted, and Xiang Jingkun's poison has been stabilized, but..."

"Just what?"

"It's just that Xiang Jingkun himself is very determined, and things that irritate him very much cannot be controlled for a long time. Otherwise, I can kill Li Huanqing!" Aya's face showed a fierce look, and later Realizing that the person opposite was still there, he immediately restrained himself.

"I understand," the man said, "If necessary, the dose can be increased."

"But Master..." Aya said hesitantly, "If the dose of medicine is increased, I am afraid that Xiang Jingkun will become a real puppet and exposed."

"It's really useless!" The man yelled angrily, "It's not like this kind of poison will retain the memory and personality of the person who got the poison, but will it make him madly obsessed with the person who cast the poison? How can he still break free?"

Aya felt particularly aggrieved: "That is the ability of the direct bloodline of the priest, Aya is just a collateral..."

"Where is the direct descendant?" Before Aya could finish speaking, the man asked.

Aya lowered her head and shook her head: "Aya doesn't know that 20 years ago, she left Nanyi and gave up her position as a priest for a man."

"Useless thing!" The man was a little angry. Aya was scolded by him and knelt down.

After a long time, the man said: "I heard that your old Nanyi priest is coming to Jinzhou. I have been restrained recently and don't let her see it."

"Ji, is the priest coming to Jinzhou?" Aya's face turned pale when she heard the man's words, "Ah, Aya..."

"You want to run?"

Aya bit her lip hesitantly: "The priest must have come to capture Aya and take him back to inherit the position of priest. Aya doesn't want to leave the master." As she said that, her eyes like a deer began to shed tears.

"Aya," the man's deep voice sounded, "Be obedient. Even if you go back and inherit the position of priest, you can still help me."

He turned around and lifted Aya's chin: "Huh?"

Aya looked at the person in front of her with drunken eyes and nodded: "Aya knows."

"Be good, go ahead." The man touched Aya's head, as if he were stroking a puppy.

And Aya nodded like a puppy and ran out.

The gorgeous dress was kneeling on the ground, staining the hem, but Aya didn't care at all. When she went out, she looked at the familiar scars on the man's face and sneered in a habitual and contemptuous way: "You're so ugly. I’m not afraid of scaring my master either.”

But the man just glanced at Aya coldly, with the same contempt in his eyes.

Aya looked at his appearance, snorted coldly, found a room with the waiter and went in to make some repairs.

After seeing Aya enter the room, the scarred man knocked on the door and entered the house.

"What's wrong?" the man asked sitting at the table.

"Master," the scarred man bowed his head and saluted, "Just now someone threw stones to investigate."

The man's brows furrowed: "Have you found it?"

The scarred man lowered his head further: "We have never."

The man threw away the teacup in his hand: "Trash!"

The scarred man quickly knelt down and apologized: "Master, please atone for your sins."

The man pondered for a moment and then ordered: "Go and tell Aya to let her be more arrogant and try to kill Li Xinran before the priest comes."

"Master, are you suspicious?"

"Whether it's her or not, her existence is already in the way." The man tossed his sleeves and left, stepping on the fragments of the porcelain cup. "Get rid of it." When he raised his foot again, the fragments of the porcelain cup had been broken into pieces.

"Yes."

……

"What?" Li Xinran looked at the guard who came to report, "Princess Aya is looking for me?"

"Yes," the guard bowed his head, "it's Princess Aya's will conveyed by the Yue Guard next to the emperor's grandson."

"It's so late, what is she looking for me for?" Li Xinran frowned.

The guard just shook his head: "My subordinates don't know either."

"That's all," Li Xinran didn't mean to make things difficult, she just threw the handkerchief away and said, "Lead the way."