The 108th abuse of the little phoenix of glass

Time passed by every minute and every second, and it was Yang Yuanyuan who laughed first: "Why is Ziqi doing this? Just mention what you want, as long as the old man can do it, I will definitely satisfy you."

Ling Ziqi breathed a long sigh of relief, and finally told him to gamble again: "This subordinate wants to ask the lord to revoke her slave status for Xiangsi and give her back her freedom."

What he wants in this life is nothing more than a lovesickness.Every step he took, every bet he made, was to get her out of this cage and pave a bright road for her.

Yang Yuanyuan stroked his beard, and said with a smirk: "It's not impossible to cancel Acacia's slave status, as long as the two of you do one more thing for the old man, the old man will immediately fulfill your wish."

"What are you going to do? Please tell me clearly, my lord."

"A censor was newly promoted in the imperial court, and he always opposed the old man, making the old man feel like a thorn in his throat, and he couldn't get rid of his unhappiness. In half a month, the minister of the Ministry of officials will celebrate his mother's [-]th birthday, and he will have a banquet for this censor. At that time Together with Acacia, you killed Yu Shi at this birthday banquet, and then blamed it on the Minister of the Ministry of Officials, which just kills two birds with one stone."

Ling Ziqi did not agree without hesitation as usual, he was silent, and after a while he said with difficulty: "This kind of thing can be done very well without the assistance of Acacia."

His hands are already bloody, so it doesn't matter how many more lives are lost.But Acacia is a girl, and he wants her hands to be fresh and clean forever.

Yang Yuanyuan smiled sideways: "Don't push yourself too hard. In the past few years, although Xiangsi has been protecting his wife personally, she has never experienced any danger. I am afraid that her life is too comfortable, and she has forgotten where she came from. Right? I can revoke her slave status, but it won't change her identity. You have to let her prove to me that she is still valuable to me."

"This subordinate understands." Ling Ziqi kowtowed heavily: "Subordinate wants to see Acacia, please allow me."

He hadn't seen her for nearly a year, and the longing in his heart was like a tidal wave, surging and almost bursting out of the embankment.

"Okay, let's go."

Watching the tall and straight figure go further and further away, Yang Yuanyuan sneered, wanting to pull out his palm was like a dream!

The autumn sky is as blue as a wash.

The osmanthus tree in the yard is full of pale yellow flowers.

A girl in a light green shirt was standing on a tree branch, picking sweet-scented osmanthus.

Ling Ziqi stopped and stood not far away, looking up at the girl quietly.

The young girl's face was very calm, and the shadows of the trees were mottled, casting a little bit of light on her body, which made her delicate skin and bright red lips even more accentuated.

Ling Ziqi used his eyes to describe her figure and eyebrows little by little, with affectionate affection.

The young man looking up, wearing a black strong suit, looks more and more like a bee waist and ape back, with a loose figure, tall and straight with a touch of elegance and elegance.

The bright sunlight shone on his jade-like face, his black eyebrows slanted into his temples, his eyes were as black as obsidian and as bright as glass, flowing with indistinguishable feelings.

Time is always rushing, and before she knows it, she has grown from a weak child to a flowery girl, slowly blooming in the bright sunshine, stretching her soul-stirring beauty.

Maybe his eyes were too focused, too hot, if there was any substance.The girl turned her head, full of surprises: "Brother Ziqi, when did you come back?"

Xiangsi jumped down from the tree and ran to his side: "Where have you been all this time? I haven't seen you for a long, long time?"

Ling Ziqi smiled, stretched out his fingers, and tucked back the broken hair that fell on her sideburns behind her ears: "Master sent me to do something for him, and that matter was a bit tricky, so it took a lot of time."

He paused and asked softly, "Xiangsi, are you okay?"

"I'm fine. By the way, Madam gave me two pieces of sweet-scented osmanthus cake. I remember you like this most. Just wait, I'll get it for you."

Before Ling Ziqi could stop her, Xiangsi had already rushed back to the bedroom, and came out with a few cakes: "Brother Ziqi, try it, it's delicious."

Ling Ziqi picked up a piece, took a bite and chewed slowly, the pastry was really sweet and soft, making his heart soft and sweet too.

Xiangsi tilted her head and asked, "Is it delicious?"

"Delicious." After thinking for a while, Ling Ziqi added: "It's very delicious."

It is as delicious as the osmanthus cake made by my mother in memory.

The surname of the Minister of the Ministry of Officials is Tan, and the word is Wang.The censor's surname is Wang, Zixuanran.

Ling Ziqi looked at the portraits of the two carefully, and then threw them into the brazier and burned them up.As for the assassination, he can do it alone.Anyway, as long as the task is successfully completed, who did it, what difference does it make?

At night, the Shilang Mansion is full of guests and brightly lit.

Ling Ziqi and Xiangsi pretended to be servant girls in the mansion and mixed into the banquet.

Before leaving, they made three plans.

First, wait for the opportunity to poison Wang Xuanran's drink.

Second, kill Wang Xuanran when he is on the order.

Third, find a way to lure people to a remote place, and then freeze their hands.

However, when Xiangsi saw Wang Xuanran for the first time, she was in a trance.

Ling Ziqi asked repeatedly before she said hesitantly: "I always feel that Wang Xuanran is very familiar, as if I've seen it somewhere before."

This doesn't look like a new friend, but an old acquaintance.

Ling Ziqi was very shocked in his heart, but his face remained calm: "Since it looks familiar, then think about it carefully."

So Xiangsi hugged her head and thought hard: "Xuan Ran, Xuan Ran..."

She jumped up suddenly, her eyes filled with tears: "I remembered, I have a brother named Xuan Ran...he...

Xiangsi's whole body trembled uncontrollably, crying and laughing: "Could he be my brother..."

However, Ling Ziqi felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave, and the cold blood all over his body seemed to freeze.

How could there be such a coincidence in the world?

How could there be such a coincidence in the world?

Yang Yuanyuan's cold words drilled into his mind word by word: "In order to make you devote your allegiance to this old man, this old man took a pill for Xiangsi. If I don't hear the news of Wang Xuanran's death tomorrow, then I will die." The person who loves you is Acacia. If you are successful, the old man will help you all."

Where is there any fulfillment?

Yang Yuanyuan has already calculated everything.The purpose is to cut off all escape routes for himself and Xiangsi, and to be his running dog with peace of mind for the rest of his life, until he dies.

Since when did he find out the true identity of himself and Xiangsi?So he knows where his family is, right?

Ling Ziqi smiled sadly, stretched out his finger, and gently stroked Acacia's smooth and tender cheek: "It's really good to be able to find your family."

After saying the word "good", the palm of your hand turned into a knife and cut on Xiangsi's neck.

"Xiangsi, someone must die tonight. In my heart, your life is more important than anyone else. I'm sorry..."

The phrase "don't hate me" was finally swallowed by him weakly.

——— In this life, the male and female protagonists rarely interact with each other.Because I think the identity of the killer limits the relationship between them.Then it’s time to start the abuse again, before the abuse, I will sprinkle some sugar for everyone??????