The night was as cool as water, and the pale moon hung on the branches. As Ye Qinghuan's voice fell, several figures suddenly appeared like ghosts, surrounding the frost in the middle.

Hanshuang's heart tightened. After a glance, he saw that there were six of them in total, each wearing a black cloak. They were wrapped tightly, with only a pair of gloomy eyes exposed. Seeing this, Hanshuang suddenly thought of the portrait of Fang Yizhou in Taohua Town painted by Gong Mohan. At that time, according to the prince, Fang Yizhou was dressed up in this dress. He was one of the Eighteen Ghost Shadows. This morning he was poisoned and fooled.

There must be a more powerful person behind him. Could that person be the Eighteen Ghosts?

She narrowed her eyes and looked at Ye Qinghuan. A bold guess suddenly arose in her heart. Could Ye Qinghuan be the person behind Fang Yizhou?

Thinking of this, Han Shuang's feet were cold. If Ye Qinghuan was really a fool Fang Yizhou, then she was selling her skills in Shuangfeng City to attract the prince's attention and get close to the prince, which would be detrimental to the prince!

In the blink of an eye, Han Shuang's heart was twisting. At this time, the six people surrounding her had already attacked her. They all had cruel moves. Han Shuang didn't dare to be careless and fought with several people.

Hanshuang knew that she could not think about war, and she had to go back alive to report what she had seen to the prince and the lady. She seized the opportunity and pretended to be a fool to get rid of the entanglement of several people, and wanted to fly away.

"Bitch, do you think you can still run away?" Ye Qinghuan, who had been watching the game, snorted coldly. As she spoke, she flew up and slashed the frost with her palm, and the palm was cold.

Han Shuang couldn't dodge and threw it to the ground with a bang, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

Ye Qinghuan slowly raised her foot to Han Shuang, stepped on Han Shuang's body, raised her chin and said, "Bitch, do you know now? The fate of going against me is only a dead end!"

Han Shuang originally thought that Ye Qinghuan had good martial arts skills, but she never expected that her martial arts skills would be so high. She covered her chest, endured the severe pain in her body, looked at Ye Qinghuan, and said, "You are the Eighteen Ghosts, right?"

Ye Qinghuan was stunned. She didn't expect that Han Shuang could guess her identity, but she was about to die, and she was not afraid that she would know.

She curled her lips and smiled: "Yes, I am one of the Eighteen Ghost Shadows, but you are almost dead. So what if you know? Do you think you still have a chance to tell Gong Mohan and Rong Qianzhi?"

"Why do you want to be the Eighteen Ghost Shadows? The Prince is your junior brother!" Han Shuang gritted her teeth and once again hated that she was so useless. The Prince's blood sea enemy was right in front of her, but she couldn't kill her.

"Junior brother?" Ye Qinghuan suddenly laughed crazy: "He made me laughed at. If he killed my father, he should go to the eighteen levels of hell!"

"You crazy woman, you are talking nonsense. Your father is the prince's master. How could the prince kill his master?" Han Shuang didn't believe at all that Ye Qinghuan's death would have anything to do with the prince. This woman must be talking nonsense.

"It was him who killed his father, it was him!" Ye Qinghuan screamed like crazy. She raised her foot and kicked Han Shuang's chest: "Damn bitch, you are still talking to him until the end of death, go and die!"

Han Shuang spurted out a mouthful of blood and fainted in an instant.

"Come on, throw this bitch into the river to feed the fish!"

"yes!"

Two of them were on

In front, he lifted the cold frost and threw her into the stagnant river.

Looking at the huge splashes of water splashing in the river, the frost was almost sinking, and Ye Qinghuan suppressed the overwhelming hatred in his heart, waved his hand and let the six people leave.

Afterwards, she did not delay and almost returned to the guest house.

She flew into her room through the window, and a woman who disguised herself as if she was about to meet her, saluted and said, "Master!"

"Is that money not here yet?" Ye Qinghuan looked around the room, and there was no change in the room. Obviously, the money not here to kill her and silence her.

"Return to the master, the money can walk past the door of the room just now. After a moment of walking, he went downstairs again."

Ye Qinghuan sneered: "He has come to the spot. Jingyun is now guarding outside Gong Mohan's Gate. My room is only separated from Gong Mohan's one room. If he doesn't want to be seen by Jingyun, he must make sufficient preparations."

"Master, do you want to follow me and lead the Jingyun away?"

"No, if you can worry that Money can shake out his affairs, you will definitely come to kill me to silence me. How to get Jingyun away? You will find a way to go back and act as planned."

"yes!"

After the woman left, Ye Qinghuan took off her coat and lay on the bed. After a while, there was a movement from the rooftop mountain. She curled her lips and smiled, and narrowed her eyes slightly.

Qian Neng lay on the roof and carefully uncovered a piece of tiles. With the moonlight, he could see the blue tent on the bed, and Ye Qinghuan's figure was vaguely lying in the tent.

Damn woman, who told her to meddle in other people's business, it's no wonder he is!

Qian Neng thought hatefully, opened the bag of the cloth bag in his hand, facing the hole on the roof, and shook again. Soon, a poisonous snake was shaken down and happened to fall on Ye Qinghuan's tent. Seeing the poisonous snake climbing up on the top of the tent, Qian Neng smiled viciously. This woman was bitten to death by the poisonous snake, which was not his business. How did he know that a poisonous snake would slip into her room? Maybe she brought it in by herself.

Go.

He thought happily, and was about to return the tiles, but at this moment, Ye Qinghuan suddenly shouted loudly: "Who is it!"

Hearing this, he was shocked, his hand trembled, and the tiles in his hand instantly broke into several pieces. He couldn't help but be stunned, not knowing what was going on. Ye Qinghuan had already sat up, she raised her head and looked at Qian Neng contemptuously through the hole on the roof. She wouldn't tell him that all this was planned by her, in order to let this fool help her prove that she didn't leave.

In the room, she had no time to kill Han Shuang.

Jingyun heard the movement and quickly walked to Ye Qinghuan's room door and asked, "Miss Ye, what happened?"

"Someone put a snake out of the roof and into my room!"

Upon hearing this, Jingyun was about to fly on the roof. Qian Neng was about to escape, but he was in front of Jingyun's three-legged cat's kung fu. He was soon caught by Jingyun and grabbed it.
Chapter completed!