959. Chapter 959 Design a clever plan to send poisonous women into prison together 【03】
Therefore, many ladies from big mansions like to inquire about his affairs. Young novice monks are also often inquired about, and they know the secret of this.
They thought they might gain something, so they smiled and said: "That's natural. Who is Master Shen? He is Miss Shen's brother. How can he die so easily? You are still alive and kicking. Do not worry."
Mrs. Liu's face immediately turned as black as if she had been poisoned, but unfortunately the young novice could not see her through the veil.
She felt as if someone had slapped her in the face. She had a dizzying, indescribable feeling, and walked away in despair.
Seeing that she didn't give her any money, the young novices didn't care about her, and left chatting and laughing.
Mrs. Liu felt unspeakable pain, wouldn't Shen die tomorrow?
Isn't he dead?
Why didn't you die?
I spent three thousand taels of silver to hire someone to kill him.
She immediately became furious, as if she had been directly ignited by a fire, burning fiercely, and she immediately wanted to find someone to settle the score.
Wearing ten thousand taels of silver, she hurried to a small Buddhist temple, left a signal in a hurry, and then left in a hurry.
At this time, night gradually fell.
When night falls, on the blue sky, a bright crescent moon hangs in the western sky.
The light clouds float leisurely, and when passing by the moon, they halo the clear moonlight with a very beautiful hazy color. The night sky, the crescent moon, and the light clouds form a beautiful picture.
What's even more beautiful is the person under the night sky, dressed in white clothes and floating like a fairy, with black hair tied loosely behind her head, as black and shiny as a piece of fine black satin, shining in the moonlight. luster.
She raised her head slightly, glanced at the moon in the western sky, and smiled. Her voice was as gorgeous as the soft and crisp sound of the finest silk being gently torn in the night.
The night breeze playfully lifted the hem of her skirt and caressed her smooth hair. The coolness made her smile gradually.
Xiao Xian looked at her tenderly, feeling satisfied to be able to look at her like this.
He kept moving his hands, placing the charcoal and the specially made biogas bombs bit by bit according to her requirements, as well as some specially made small thunderbolts with different amounts of gunpowder.
After the emperor, empress and others were invited to come, they found that Xiao Xian and Shen Mingzhu were playing with a large basket with a strange shape, and there was something like a big cloth on the basket.
Wen Songzhi and Shen Mingtang were playing with some charcoal, gunpowder, bottles and jars of black oil-like things nearby.
Everyone was curious and stepped forward to check. Especially Xiao Ze, Chu Ting and other restless ones, who had already rushed forward to look around.
As the night got darker, beautiful palace lanterns suddenly lit up all around, swaying as if hanging in the sky, as beautiful as those bright stars.
Chu Ting couldn't help but ask: "Shen Mingzhu, what are you doing?"
It's been so long, but she still has fun.
Shen Mingzhu glanced around and smiled gently: "Your Majesty, the Queen and all of you, please come and play and take a look at this good thing. It's just because it has just been made and it has not been tested yet. This is the first time. Is it okay? Let’s try it with King Yan first, and if there’s no problem, I’ll invite you all to join us.”
