staring at the pot of bird's nest porridge with half a bowl left, his deep inky eyes gradually flowed out of the devouring cold breath, and the vague smile on his lips was full of fierceness. The whole person is like a Shura from hell, and his whole body is awe-inspiring......

Just as Murong Feixue and Huahua were staring at this pot of poisonous bird's nest porridge, the sound of Murong Yeyao and her maid, Yuexiang, talking came from the kitchen door.

"Didn't you damn slave say that you have to watch the little slut drink before you can leave? How can you come back without knowing anything? ”

"The slave should die, the slave should die, just because the fourth lady's house is heavily guarded, I borrowed the hand of the spring painting to send the poisonous bird's nest! So ......"

"Less nonsense, take another bowl, I'll go personally, you're really ......"

Before they could finish their voices, they had already stepped into the kitchen. I didn't expect that Murong Feixue and Huahua would be in the kitchen. He was stunned......

Seeing Murong Feixue's eyes like a frozen lake, a cold killing intent flashed, and he stared at Murong Yeyao with murderous aura......

In an instant, the wind suddenly rose, and the surroundings seemed to sink into the bottom of the sea of 10,000 years of ice.

Murong Yeyao and Yuexiang's faces twitched irregularly, and only then did they realize that their bodies had stiffened. A kind of cold that invaded the bone marrow gradually penetrated into the body, and when Murong Yeyao was about to urge spiritual power to resist Murong Feixue's ice attack, she found that it was already to no avail!

"I like the bird's nest porridge you gave me very much, so I'll get you a bowl too!" Murong Feixue finished speaking, and his eyes gestured to Huahua.

The next moment, Huahua gritted her teeth and closed her eyes, and poured all the poisonous bird's nest into Murong Yeyao's mouth.

The poisonous bird's nest was about to be poured down, and Murong Feixue loosened its grip on Murong Yeyao and Yuexiang.

When he boarded, he saw Murong Yeyao like a noodle that had gone into the water, slumped on the ground. He was so stiff that he couldn't move. His body was deformed and twisted, and his two hands tried his best to grasp his neck, as if he wanted to spit out the poisonous bird's nest again......

But by now it's too late. Her eyes widened and glowed red. The corners of the mouth kept spitting out white foam. The body twitched as if it was overpowered, and it was terrifying. Without a single cup of tea, he stopped struggling and swallowed his breath with his neck crooked......

The next moment, Yuexiang stumbled to Murong Feixue's feet and cried in horror......

"Woooooooooo......oo Fourth Miss spare your life, Fourth Miss spare your life! Yuexiang was forced by the third miss, didn't she really want to go against the fourth miss......"

Hearing Yuexiang's plea for mercy, Murong Feixue didn't answer half a word. Raising his hand, he threw Yuexiang a blank piece of paper and a brush. Then he turned his back and didn't look at Yuexiang anymore.

Seeing that Yuexiang was still at a loss, Huahua hurriedly reminded: "Fourth Miss means to tell you to write down the ins and outs of the matter and the causes...... But well, how to write it, you should know the way, right? ”

Hearing this, Yuexiang nodded like pounding garlic. In order to save his life, he obediently wrote the whole thing as Murong Yeyao's own fault. A murder case has just become a farce in which Murong Yeyao failed to harm others and ate poison herself. It has nothing to do with Murong Feixue at all.

Holding this note, Yuexiang still signed and drew on it, and the procedure was a one-stop service, which was very complete.

"Tell Bihe to find someone and bury Murong Yeyao's body." Murong Feixue finished commanding in a cold voice.

Pacing out of the kitchen. When he looked down, he glanced at the corpse lying on the ground, and stepped over without a trace of pity......