Chapter 92: The Young Master is Haunted by a Skin Corpse
Wange laughed softly, her eyes moving back and forth between Cui Wan and Su Tan, and suddenly she covered her lips with a round fan.
She blinked at Cui Wan with a charming look and her voice made Cui Wan feel like her bones were softening.
"I see that your temper is much more irritable than that of the beauty next to you. I think if it were you, the Song family would not be able to act so arrogantly in front of you."
She burst into laughter, her voice sweet and charming, like a silver bell, or a yellow oriole singing in a valley, ethereal and graceful. "If it were you, you wouldn't be able to tolerate the Song family for so long. I'm afraid you would have killed them with a single sword long ago."
Wangge's gaze slowly fell on Su Tan.
"Hmm... You seem to have a better temper than the beauty next to you, so you can be more tolerant."
Su Tan: “…”
Su Tan was silent for a moment and looked away. Having been married to Song Tingchen for five years was like being locked up in the Dali Temple prison for five years. He was laughed at wherever he went.
I used to be laughed at.
Now……
The corners of Su Tan's mouth twitched slightly. What could she say? She could only lower her eyes and said silently, "I used to be able to endure it, but now I can't."
Isn't it because of the restrictions of heaven that she can't use lightning to kill people?
She had finally regained her new life, and she hadn't found Changle yet. She couldn't let her future and cultivation be sacrificed just because of that group of weirdos in the Song family.
Their lives were not that valuable in her eyes.
After hearing this, Wangge didn't refute it, but just raised an eyebrow and smiled, "Really?"
Ji Rong lowered her head, looked up at Wange cautiously, and whispered, "Sister Wange, now... now is not the time to chat. My husband is in trouble, and the situation is urgent. You..."
Wangge rolled her eyes, her contemptuous and mocking gaze falling on Ji Rong. She sneered and said rudely in front of everyone, "No wonder my husband always dislikes me. I'm always spoiling the fun."
"I was having a good chat with the two masters, but my sister butted in and ruined my fun for nothing."
Ji Rong's face turned pale, tears welled up in her eyes, and her plump body swayed, almost falling. "I... I'm just worried about my husband."
She forced a smile and looked up at her mother-in-law, "Mother, you should speak first."
Madam Yu was so disappointed with Wange that she felt she couldn't live up to her promise. Seeing Wange like this, her anger grew ignited bit by bit. With new and old grudges piling up, she could no longer tolerate Wange's presumptuous behavior. She raised her hand towards her, "You're just a lowly concubine. Who allowed you to yell in front of Rong'er?!"
Before Madam Yu's slap could land on Wange's face, Wange reached out to block it.
Wange smiled contemptuously, raised his hand, and gently pushed Madam Yu. Madam Yu was caught off guard and fell in the snow.
Wange raised his eyes lazily and smiled lightly, with a hint of sarcasm in his eyes, "Madam, you are old, you should rest well in the house. Look, it's freezing cold, you can't even stand steadily."
The moment Wan Ge pushed her, Mrs. Yu felt as if she was touching cold snake skin when she touched his hand.
The chill almost penetrated into Mrs. Yu's bones.
Ji Rong stretched out her hand, tears in her eyes, and frantically supported Madam Yu up. The other maids in the yard also looked at Wange in disbelief, as if they were shocked that she was so reckless.
He even dared to push the mistress of the house.
Ji Rong was trembling all over, but she could do nothing. "Sister Wange, are you being too presumptuous today?"
Wangge ignored her completely and just adjusted her clothes in a charming manner, "Didn't you say you wanted to save Yaolang?"
"Why do you have time to chat with me now?"
"Since you want to save Yaolang, then hurry up. You can't stay in my yard all the time."
Su Tan calmly asked Yu Yao where he had been and who he had met recently.
Wange replied lazily, "I don't know who he met. I only know that Yaolang has been going to the mountains recently. I think it's Camel Mountain outside the city. I don't know what beauty is hidden on that mountain. He has been enjoying it these days. Oh, especially at night. Yaolang used to love going out under the cover of darkness. Maybe there is a fairy named Chang'e hiding on Camel Mountain."
Su Tan frowned.
"No wonder."
Cui Wan also showed a look of understanding.
Madam Yu got goosebumps when she heard this. She looked at Su Tan and Cui Wan in shock and took a deep breath. "Masters, if you have something to say, just say it."
Cui Wan set her eyes on Su Tan and nodded at her, signaling her to speak.
Su Tan sighed and frowned as he said, "The reason your Second Young Master is still unconscious is because he's been possessed by a skin corpse."
Ji Rong cried out, her hair standing on end in horror as she shuddered, "Skin...skin corpse?"
How could my husband be entangled in something like this!
Su Tan's eyes were calm, as if they were trying to penetrate Ji Rong's heart. She said slowly, "The skin corpse changes its skin every fifteenth day of the full moon. However, the skin corpse usually stays indoors in the mountains and does not come into contact with outsiders, unless..."
Cui Wan listened to Su Tan's words and silently added, "Unless it's revenge."
"Mrs. Ji, I heard that you have been in the Ji Mansion for some time. I wonder how much you know about the affairs of the Second Young Master Ji, and do you know if he has any enemies?"
After a pause, Cui Wan looked at Ji Rong and added, "This enemy has to be a woman."
"Tomorrow is the night of the full moon. In the next two days, the skin corpse will come to seek revenge. If you know anything, please let us know immediately so that we can deal with it."
Ji Rong bit her lip and said nothing, but just looked up at Mrs. Yu.
Madam Yu looked away, her expression indifferent. "How could there be any enemies? My Yao'er may be a bit absurd, but it's only when it comes to matters between men and women."
"The most talked about thing is that he favors his concubine and kills his wife."
"But Rong'er has always been virtuous and kind. To say that the skin corpse is seeking revenge is simply a fantasy. Could it be that Princess Jiayi and Master Cui are trying to say that Rong'er is the skin corpse?"
Don’t say that. She won’t believe it if Su Tan and Cui Wan say it.
Even when Mrs. Yu brought it up herself, she found it absurd.
What kind of corpse is this? What kind of woman has a grudge against Yao'er?
It's all nonsense!
Wangge yawned, her beautiful eyes moving over the few people, and suddenly she smiled, "Masters, please don't ask me about things that Madam and Young Madam don't know. How long have I been here? Naturally, I don't know either."
"But Master Su, please check whether this corpse is still in my yard. If it is, please get rid of it."
"Otherwise, it will disturb my sleep and make my face ugly. What should I do then?"
She didn't seem to care at all about Yu Yao's life or death.
Compared to whether Yu Yao was entangled by the skin corpse.
What she was more concerned about was whether the skin corpse living in her yard would affect her beauty.
Ji Rong felt a little heartbroken and couldn't help but say, "Sister Wange, your husband will come and love you soon. If he knew what you said, he would be heartbroken..."
Wangge showed a look of contempt again without any hesitation, and said lazily: "Sister, you don't know anything, so don't get involved in the matter between Yaolang and me."
"How do you know if Yaolang will be sad? Maybe Yaolang thinks this is just a love affair between him and me."
Ji Rong's face turned pale.
Wangge no longer looked at her, but waved the fan in her hand in a charming manner, and said with a slightly sleepy tone: "If there is no clue in my yard, you can leave first. I still need to get some sleep."
Su Tan's gaze fell quietly on Wange.
After a while, she said, "There's nothing in Aunt Wan's yard, but Aunt Wan is beautiful, so I'm afraid she might be targeted by the skin corpses. I'll make a few talismans later, and Aunt Wan, remember to wear them close to your body."
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