Chapter 1072 Crazy Crime of Beauty (2)

Yan Chumiao lowered her eyes and wrote several lines of words on the paper, which was something Su's father asked Su Jianxue to handle in private.

After Yan Chumiao's eyes swept over, he raised his hand and handed it to Liu Ling. Liu Ling skillfully put it on the candle and burned it.

"Miss, Mr. Sun's birthday gift is ready." Liu Ling said again.

Young Master Sun is one of Su Jianxue’s friends. Today’s birthday was sent a month ago, and Su Jianxue received it.

"Let's go." Yan Chumiao looked out the window and was ready to set off now.

"yes."

Liu Ling immediately took someone to serve Yan Chumiao out.

Su Jianxue didn't like horse-drawn carriages, and loved riding horses alone. She walked on the streets, completely ignoring the eyes of others.

The Sun Mansion arrived soon, and the servants behind him also caught up on horseback.

They dismounted in a uniform manner.

Young Master Sun had already been waiting at the door of the mansion. When he saw Yan Chumiao dismounting, he came over with a smile on his face. The servants of Sun's mansion came to lead the horse immediately.

"Jianxue, I guess you're almost here, sure enough."

"Let's go, today's birthday, I will listen to you no matter how you play." Yan Chumiao smiled and entered the mansion with someone.

Su Jianxue has always been like a playboy in front of these friends.

"Jianxue, I won't be polite to you today."

The two went in with laughter.

—

Yan Chumiao came too late, and almost all the people inside arrived.

It is said that it is Mr. Sun’s birthday today, but among a lot of people, including Mr. Sun, they all vaguely focus on Yan Chumiao.

It’s just because the Su family is the largest in Qingyan City.

Young Master Sun made arrangements early and prepared a lot of fun projects, so naturally there was a beauty.

He even prepared several good-looking men for Yan Chumiao.

The flute, the piano, the dancing, and the singing were all looking at Yan Chumiao with affectionate eyes.

"Jianxue, if you like these, please accept them all." Young Master Sun drank some wine, and his face was dark red.

Yan Chumiao's eyes swept over Mr. Sun's turbid eyes and agreed with a smile, "The birthday boy will naturally accept it."

Several men stopped immediately and thanked him.

Yan Chumiao held the cup in one hand and turned her eyes to the men, with a cynical smile on her face. It was true or false, making people unable to see her emotions at the moment.

Playing the flute, playing the piano, dancing, and singing continued, but this time the eyes became clearer, and he was specifically aimed at Yan Chumiao alone.

Other playboys smiled and joked that Yan Chumiao was very lucky. Yan Chumiao responded with a smile. After drinking all the wine in the glass, he asked half-truely, "Why give you one?"

Everyone here, except her, is all men, and only her sexual orientation is men.

Hearing this, the person asked laughed aloud for his whole life and bypassed this topic.

While talking and laughing, I didn’t know how many glasses of Jiujiu had drunk, but Yan Chumiao’s eyes were still clear.

She stood up, "It's a bit boring to drink here, why not ride a horse in the mountains?"

"This is not very good, the teenagers are almost drunk." A servant immediately spoke worriedly.

It is no trivial matter to ride a horse at night. If you are injured, then the problem will be even greater?

"Isn't this possible?" Yan Chumiao swept everyone.

Someone wanted to participate, but was stopped by the people around him in time.

Yan Chumiao walked out with big strides, and several men who performed their talents immediately followed.

"Miss Su, what about us?"

Yan Chumiao didn't look back, "Qi'er, come and arrange it."

"Yes, Miss."

After leaving Sun's mansion, Yan Chumiao turned over and rushed towards the vast night.

The place she walked was in the suburbs, but she didn't really go there. Not long after, the person appeared in the Du Mansion.

The Du family has been restless recently. After gaining the benefits and promises of a certain prince, they want to trap the Su family. If they can't do it, they even think of the despicable tricks of poisoning, but they still think of the Su family as not detecting it.

There is naturally no need for restless things to exist.

In the night, the girl curled her lips slightly and watched her subordinates dripping oil in the room. She lit the fire stick and threw it inside.

The tongue of flame appeared instantly, almost swallowing everything.

Without any screams, the people in the study were already dead.

Before leaving, Yan Chumiao threw something into the sea of ​​fire.

The servants of Du Mansion discovered that the fire was on the first place, but after they finally put out the fire, their master was already burned.

When the young master of Du's mansion returned to his residence, the mansion was already in chaos.

A servant picked up something in the mess. After seeing it, Mr. Du's face changed suddenly.

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After doing everything, Yan Chumiao returned from the suburbs, wearing a man-style brocaded suit, passing by a black carriage.

The wind blew the curtain of the carriage, and Yan Chumiao glanced at him and intersected with his narrow and long eyes for a moment.

After a moment, the two became farther and farther away.

After she left, the carriage stopped and the curtain was pushed away by a slender and jade-like hand.

"Where is that way?" The sound cooled into the water.

"Back to the master, it's Qing Yancheng."

"Qing Yancheng? Go and have a look."

"yes."

So the carriage changed direction.

—

The incident in Du's house spread completely the next day.

It is said that the master of Du's family did not pay attention when he was in the study. The candlelight lit the things in the house and sent him away.

Mr. Du went to attend Mr. Sun’s birthday yesterday, and everything was too late after he came back.

Yan Chumiao listened to Liu Ling's remarks, and had no expression on her face.

"Miss, are you going to Nanzhuyuan today?"

Nanzhuyuan is another house of Su Jianxue.

As usual, Su Jianxue was going to Nanzhuyuan the next day after she finished something.

"Prepare it, go now."

"Yes, Miss."

Que'er went to prepare immediately.

On the way there, Yan Chumiao was still riding a horse, and she heard a lot of voices discussing the Du Mansion.

Young Master Du became the new head of the family and is preparing for the funeral.

The person who talked about it did not sigh at the experience of the former head of the Du family, but laughed a lot.

After all, they are not good people. Isn’t it a happy event to die a person who likes to oppress them?

Yan Chumiao arrived at Nanzhuyuan and saw at first sight the servant who was guarding the door.

The men in the Nanzhuyuan can come out and walk around, but they must follow the people from the Nanzhuyuan, that is, Su Jianxue's.

At the beginning, Su Jianxue would allow them to come out and wait when she came.

But there were too many people behind him, so Su Jianxue forbidden them from coming out and waiting.

"Miss, you are here. Will you draw lots or order people today?"

It’s too troublesome to see Su Jianxue when she comes, and she probably can only meet a few times, so she only sees a few times each time she comes.

Since she had never remembered her name, she basically drew lots, and the ones she drew were brought by the servants.

Yan Chumiao also chose to draw lots this time.

Looking at the stack of signs, she hesitated for a moment.

[Why do I feel like this is more like Su Jianxue’s harem?]
Chapter completed!