Chapter 248 Lightning Strike
Nima, I still have injuries, at least bandage me!If you treat a sick patient like this, you will be struck by lightning.

As soon as she had time to think of this, Shen Furong completely fainted.

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Shen Furong woke up in a burst of suffocation.

She felt as if she had fallen into a deep nightmare. She felt that her entire chest cavity seemed to be filled. She wanted to open her mouth to breathe, but couldn't inhale a breath of air. Her eyelids were heavy, and no matter how hard she tried, she still couldn't move a single breath. gap.

Fortunately, these feelings disappeared before I couldn't breathe at all.

However, it didn't end there.

In the next instant, a new round of hypoxia suffocation quickly eroded her brain.

Unable to endure this suffocation, she instinctively opened her mouth and wanted to catch her breath, but her breathing seemed to be blocked, and there was a light cold touch on her nose.

Between half-dreams and half-awakes, Shen Furong remembered an ancient criminal law——

Put the wet paper on the person's face one by one, and by the eighth sheet, the person is basically suffocated and suffocated. However, when the paper is removed, the deceased seems to be sleeping, leaving no trace. .

Is someone going to kill her?
who is it?Who is so vicious?
The feeling of suffocation on the verge of death kept coming, Shen Furong was startled, and instinctively struggled.

Just at this moment, when she heard someone make a slight "Huh" sound, she immediately pushed hard towards the source of the sound with all her strength, then sat up and ripped off the things from her face.

She didn't seem to expect that she would suddenly get up, and the other party's center of gravity was unstable and fell directly under the bed.

There was a loud "ping pong" sound, Shen Furong took a closer look, and the other party turned out to be a twelve or thirteen-year-old girl.

She lowered her head in astonishment, and found that what was pulled from her face was not the wet paper she thought, but a delicate human skin mask.

It seemed that she had misunderstood. The little girl in front of her didn't want to kill her, but to stick this human-skin mask on her face. I didn't know whether it was because of her brain or her hand. After a long time, it always matched her facial features. Not even.

Seeing that the wound on her arm was carefully bandaged, Shen Furong turned to look around.

This place is like the apse of a great hall, with brilliant lights and splendor. Under her body is a huge carved sandalwood bed. The entire hall is as holy and noble as a sleeping god's residence.

The picture is quiet and beautiful, the only thing that is incongruous is a certain figure standing up aggressively.

The little girl obviously fell hard. She covered her waist with a gaping mouth and pointed at Shen Furong's nose. She was so angry that she could barely speak.

"This princess is kind enough to help you, but you dare to fight against this princess, you bastard who doesn't know whether to live or die, this princess should first scratch your face, and then sell you to the kiln!"

Princess?

Shen Furong looked at the little girl up and down a few times, thinking that Zhu Yiyan had only been married for a few years?It is impossible to have such a big child, so the girl in front of her must be the younger sister of the Northern Qiang King Wu Yuanlie.

No wonder the human skin mask is not good, this girl does not look very smart.

Just revealing your identity casually will not survive the first three episodes of the Gong Dou drama. If no one has the strength to fight alone, it is estimated that you will have to get a box lunch in the first round.

After confirming that her life was not in danger, and her doubts were answered, Shen Furong was in a good mood. Once she got used to it, she was fine, she just liked cats and dogs and couldn't stop.

She picked up the Tuanhua soft pillow on the bed and put it behind her waist, reached out and grabbed a handful of melon seeds from the fruit plate on the small table beside her, and ate happily:

"You are the princess of the Northern Qiang Kingdom? What's your name then?"

The little girl was stunned by Shen Furong's unreasonable play, her face blushed, she didn't know what to say, and it took a long time before she said:
"Bold, this princess is Princess Rongle of the Northern Qiang Kingdom. When will it be your turn to ask about my affairs?"

Shen Furong nodded, "Rongle? Rongle is the same in the two palaces, and Jiangu Yonglai Chong, um, good name!"

Rongle squinted at Shen Furong and said, "This princess' name is so noble and elegant, so you can be so talkative here?"

Shen Furong spread her hands.

Line eight.

Although she was a model of the kind of teacher who could talk to her no matter where the teacher changed her seat since she was a child, but when she was with someone whose mouth was like taking gunpowder, and opening her mouth was a stab, she even had the desire to speak. there is none left.

But when she was silent, Rongle looked at her strangely: "Hey, why didn't you speak?"

Didn't you kill God first?
Shen Furong glanced at Rongle, rolled her eyes secretly, and was about to speak when she heard a sound from the outer hall.

"Oh, my queen, you went out of the palace privately. Now that the king has come in person, shouldn't you give the king an explanation? It's possible that you forgot the rules..."

There was a screen between the front hall and the back hall. After Shen Furong heard the sound, she quickly got out of bed and ran behind the screen to look out.

"Hey, how can you peep..."

Rongle was so shocked that she was about to shout when Shen Furong immediately put her finger to her mouth, made a "shush" motion, and beckoned Rongle to come over with her.

After hesitating for a moment, Rongle decided to join in.

On the jade screen is painted distant mountains and clear waters, and through the gaps in the screen, you can see that there are three people in the outer hall at this moment.

In the center of the hall, with her back to the screen is Zhu Yiyan.

Standing opposite Zhu Yiyan, a man and a woman, the man's handsome silhouette carved with a knife and a sword, raised eyebrows, thin and red lips, and a domineering and arrogant aura, is Wu Yuanlie, the lord of the Northern Qiang.

The woman was dressed in a pink dress with two rows of bead chains on her head, with a blue jade forehead in the middle. Her skin was as white as jade, her waist was soft and charming, and she was a beautiful Beiqiang beauty with a raw face.

The beauty looks very beautiful, but she speaks viciously, and her arrogance is not so arrogant:
"I heard that when you left the palace this time, you fought with a few rough people in the brothel. You are the queen, how can you be so disregard of your identity?"

As the woman said that, she glanced at Wu Yuanlie who was beside her intentionally or unintentionally, and then said, "Now that I think about it, it's not like you have been disregarding your manners once or twice, but it seems like you did it on purpose."

"you!"

Zhu Yiyan's expression suddenly turned cold, her hands clenched tightly, and she finally raised her eyes to look at Wu Yuanlie and asked:

"Could it be that the king came to Xing Shi to ask the guilt? How does the king plan to deal with his concubines, is it to be put into the cold palace or directly executed?"

Wu Yuanlie pulled his lips slightly, his tone was flat, and he couldn't hear happiness or anger:
"Don't forget your identity, you are the queen of the Northern Qiang Kingdom, the mother of the world, it is your duty to stick to the harem, you are the head of the concubines and concubines, you should lead by example, you should know how to advance and retreat in everything, and know what to do. Do, what not to do."

Zhu Yiyan's face was a little ugly, and she replied bitterly:

"You should know that I've never been the kind of gentle and careless woman. If you think I'm not worthy of being a queen, you can abolish my position."

Wu Yuanlie's face sank, and he stood with his hands behind his back, "Do you think that this king really dares not?"

His voice seemed to be quenched by ice, Shen Furong's heart was beating violently when he heard it in the inner hall, and he was silent and did not dare to make any movement.

I really didn't expect that Zhu Yiyan was even worse than her!

(End of this chapter)

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