After wearing the book, the sickly junior brother always plots against me

"Weaving Cloud!"

Mrs. Liu had a cold smile on her face: "I'm just joking with you, why are you so nervous?"

"How could I be willing to kill him?"

"Ash, I should offer it."

Liu Jin frowned, sighed deeply, and felt uncomfortable seeing her smiling eyes, so he simply lifted the quilt and went to the concubine's room.

The concubine had also waited for several hours, when she heard that the other party had gone to the madam's house, she was so angry that she dropped several vases in the house, and she couldn't get it down in one breath.

"Master, I thought you weren't coming."

Liu Jin didn't answer her words, kissed her cheek distractedly, and untied her clothes impatiently, without a trace of warmth in her tone: "How did she become like this?"

"I gave everything she longed for in the past."

"She didn't want it, and she didn't want it!"

The concubine accepted his love, and added embellishments: "Madam is always like this, Madam, she is sorry for the master's love."

"Sir, according to me, you might as well divorce her."

"Maybe in Madam's heart..."

Liu Jin's kiss landed on the woman's collarbone, the corners of her lips were still stained with blood, her eyes were unfathomable, and her slender fingers pinched her chin: "Divorce her?"

"Then who will be my wife?"

The concubine leaned in his arms, hooked his neck with her slender hands, enduring the pain in front of her: "Master, what Madam can do, I can do too."

"The important thing is that I never disobey the master, I listen to the master."

Liu Jin nodded, rubbed the corners of her bright red lips with her rough fingertips, and said slowly, thoughtfully: "It seems to make sense."

"Will you bear me a son?"

The concubine's body trembled slightly, and the arm around his neck was also a little stiff, and she stuttered when she opened her mouth: "Master...Master..."

Liu Jin hugged her even harder, raised his eyebrows and said, "I met Changci's son today, he is very similar to him."

"You said, how should I arrange him?"

The concubine glanced at him timidly, and then thought carefully about the relationship between Liu Changci and the master, it seemed that it didn't fit well, and it took a long time to figure out what she thought was in line with the master's wishes.

"It's better..."

"kill him……"

"Then Liu Changci is not a good thing. He abandoned the Liu family for that unbearable woman. His son..."

Before she finished speaking, Liu Jin, who was on top of her, burst out laughing, her laughter was eerie and terrifying, and she shrank back: "Master, don't do this, you're so scared."

She... did she say something wrong?

According to her understanding, the master hates Liu Changci very much, so naturally he also hates his son very much...

The old man has a violent temper, and if he disagrees with him, he will die in his hands. The son of Liu Changci must not survive the third watch when he comes here.

"is it?"

Liu Jin's cold hand caressed her fair neck, caressing it gently, her smile became more and more cold.

"Then you should explore the way for him first."

Before the concubine could react, Liu Jin snapped her neck, watching her eyes widen and her face flushing redder and redder.

He watched her struggling fiercely, begging for mercy in pain, and seeing her body becoming more and more docile and stiff.

He tucked the quilt up for her, and lingered slightly on her pale cheek with his fingers: "Kill him?"

"Not everyone can say this. If you don't say it well, you will die."

"Look at you, sure enough, you still look good when you're not talking."

Liu Jin didn't leave the room, but covered the quilt and fell asleep peacefully.

And when he left after waking up, the woman's body was wrapped in a quilt and thrown out for burial at will, and the servants all looked familiar.

Their castle lord was most sympathetic to beauties, and even such a corpse was kept well overnight.

Their castle masters are still loyal.

Liu An and the others met Mrs. Liu Gu Zhiyun during breakfast, she was gentle, dignified, elegant and beautiful.

Mrs. Liu sat quietly in front of them, smiling slightly, and ordered the servant girl to open a bowl of hot and fragrant soup, and stretched out her hand: "I cooked it with my own hands, you are distinguished guests, how about a taste?"

Hua Ming stared at her blankly, then glanced at the soup in his hand, looking at it was interesting.

Liu An looked at her indifferently, and then gently wiped off the oil stains at the corners of Hua Ming's mouth, with a nice voice: "Look, it's on my mouth again."

Feng Hezi on the side lowered his head and ate silently. What does everything on the dinner table have to do with him?

Bai Weishuang curled her lips in disdain: "Sooner or later, I will die."

"Aunt Liu, don't look at them, they are all crazy."

Mrs. Liu didn't say anything, she just scooped up the soup with peace of mind, with a faint look in her eyes: "As the mistress of the Liu family, I naturally want to take care of you more."

"Drink the soup..."

"You look very similar to your father, but your eyes are very cold, and your father's eyes are always crooked and smiling."

Liu An's slender fingers lingered on the edge of the hot bowl for a moment, raised his eyes lazily, and said slowly: "I'm tired of hearing that."

"Shuangshuang likes you, but you are still young."

Such a person is the most ruthless, and the ruthlessness is so conspicuous.

After all, these eyes are without warmth.

But the feelings of young people are always stubborn, and they will not give up if they don't see the Yellow River.

Bai Weishuang coughed twice, blinked her eyes vigorously, thinking about Aunt Liu's words, we can just talk about it in private, it doesn't need to be said...

"After all, you are not worthy."

"Even, it's not as good as eating next to you."

Bai Weishuang: "??"

I don't want that ugly monster!

Hua Ming picked up the bowl of soup, sniffed it, and said in a calm tone, "Can you leave after we finish drinking the soup?"

Madam Liu nodded.

"why?"

Mrs. Liu nodded solemnly: "I always want to let Ah Jin know what I mean."

Liu An put his hand on the back of Hua Ming's neck, stroking gently: "You want her to go?"

Hua Ming didn't speak, just looked at him silently.

The moment Liu An raised his hand, Hua Ming's eyes blinked a little nervously, for fear that he would lose control of himself again.

"Idiot, I've said it all, I won't do it."

"I won't do what fools don't like to do."

Since the little fool wanted her to go, he could finish the bowl of soup by himself, but when Liu An held up the bowl, Mrs. Liu had a sinister smile in her eyes.

"Don't drink!"

Liu Jin rushed in, smashed the bowl in his hand to the ground, nervously looked at Liu An who was cold-eyed, and asked worriedly: "An'er, are you okay?"

"Husband, what do you mean?"

Liu Jin looked at her with slight anger: "Zhiyun, I never thought you would be so cruel!"

"How could you... how could you do this?"