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Chapter 67: At the moment of spring night, the thatched cottage is gone

Time flies, and Su Jing directly left with his kidney deficiency waist. This deadly place must not be allowed to continue.

Because, Su Jing knew that with Hua Shuyi's identity, there must be a large number of people looking for her in this city on the streets.

If Su Jing stood here, how could he explain Hua Shuyi's swollen lower body later?

On the contrary, Hua Shuyi covered everything better by herself.

"Miss, Lao Nu and others have finally found you! If you run around like this, how can we explain to the head of the family!"

Not long after Su Jing left, a dry face appeared in front of the thatched hut like an old man without any nutrition. After seeing Hua Shuyi, his pale face was relieved. He hurriedly showed Hua Shuyi a master-servant etiquette and asked.

Hua Shuyi's eyes were from the direction where Su Jing left, and saw the mountain mother who grew up with her beside her, and said.

"Shanmu, I've said you don't need to bow outside. Shanmu, I'm sleepy, I want to go back!"

"Li Yi, Li Er, Li San, you send the lady back!" Shanmao said to a guard beside her.

Soon, the guard changed into a sedan chair from the storage card, carried Hua Shuyi and flew away.

"Who are these people? They all feel very big?" At this time, the five beggars holding broken bowls appeared directly on the side of the thatched hut. Their careful heads looked at the sedan chair suddenly flying into the sky, and one of them said.

"You know, they probably were fighting just now!" Another beggar wearing maroon, covering his mouth and whispered.

"You guys! Come here!" Shanmao looked at the beggars on the other side with a pale face and said.

The five beggars did not dare to violate the orders and walked carefully to Shanmao.

"Does anyone know what happened here just now?" Shanmao looked at the five beggars kneeling in front of him with a sharp look. After feeling that there was indeed no one around, she asked.

"We don't know. I just heard a lot of noise here. When we arrive, you will be here!" said one of the beggars.

After that, the five beggars said they didn't know what was going on here. Shanmao directly slapped her hands and pressed the heads of the five beggars kneeling on the ground with flames.

In an instant, these five people who were alive in the previous second turned into five piles of white dust in the next second.

"Uncle Shan, there are fragments of the lady's clothes in the thatched hut!" At this time, a man wearing the clothes of the Hua family patrolled around. He picked up a piece of fragment in a corner of the thatched hut and told Shanma directly.

"Shut up!" Yamamoto was worried and instantly felt as if dead. When he just entered this thatched hut, when he saw the man's clothes on the lady, he felt that something must have happened!

And it happened under his supervision!

This is a death talisman!

Now, suddenly, my heart pointed at the clothes, like the last straw that broke the camel's back.

"Bai Yuan, we don't know what happened here today! We just pretended that the fragments of the clothes were as if we had not seen them again! Do you understand?" Shan Lao's pale face, which was almost like a dead person, looked at the fragments of the clothes gloomy, and said to the person with blood beside him.

"Yes!" Bai Yuan realized it, her originally rosy face instantly turned as white as his uncle!

"Bai Yuan, go and investigate. Who just left this thatched house first!" Shanmao looked around the chaotic ground of the thatched house, and the thatched house that was slightly taken care of but not cleaned up, squeezed out a few words from the gap between her teeth.

"Also, go check again, who is the clothes on the lady!" Shanmao said again to Bai Yuan's back who was hurriedly leaving.

"Don't! Don't make a statement, keep it confidential! In addition, kill all the servants next to the lady! I don't want to hear anyone discussing the gossip about the lady's disappearance last night!" Shanmu said.

"yes!"

Soon, Hua Shuyi's personal slave was left in this simple thatched house, Shan Lao alone.

I saw him staring at the pieces of lost clothes under his feet in a daze, his old face pale.

He is 400 years old and he is a veteran.

He knew very well what might have happened in this messy thatched house.

"Oh my God! What mistake did my Shanmao make? When she left the Hua family, the head of the family repeatedly told me to watch over the lady, but!!" Shanmao suddenly roared in grief.

"What exactly happened here? What role did the lady play in this thatched hut! Which damn man is it? No, no, no, no, there should be no one else..." Shanmu was like a lunatic, chanting himself deceivingly.

"But, if, if that terrifying thing really happens, it will be a storm. The Hua family will be in peace from now on! My life is not important, but I must keep this secret..."

Shanmu couldn't imagine that half a month ago, the Central Palace had just issued an imperial edict, instructing Hua Shuyi to be the future official palace of the prince.

This was originally the supreme glory, but the title was promoted to the Hua family.

But now!

If Hua Shuyi is no longer a virgin when she gets married, the royal family is no longer a virgin, and is cuckolded, then the result...

Shanmu had already thought about it and waited until the end of this trip to the Ji family's sword-final itinerary.

He will definitely tell the head of the family honestly about this matter.

Even if his fate is death!

A quarter of an hour later, the thatched hut that Su Jing and Hua Shuyi, which had been in spring for a moment, turned into nothingness in the sound of a thunderous sound.

Shanmao wiped out all traces.
Chapter completed!
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