The host is charming and charming

Chapter 22 Paranoid villains are always on their own
Qin Shuangshuang returned to the main hall in the cool breeze, wanting to surprise the Queen Mother.

She was very glad that she accompanied the empress dowager to this place. The mountains and rivers here are beautiful, and she felt that it was much better than the strict rules of the palace.

I don't know if I will go back to the palace in the future, will I have the opportunity to pick fragrant and delicious wild fruits from time to time.

"Niang Niang, the fruit in the backyard is ripe, Shuangshuang has tasted sweet, do you want to..."

The fruit that the girl managed to save was rolled on the ground again. Looking at the scene in front of her, she subconsciously took a few steps back.

"No...no! Empress Dowager, come, come, come and save Empress Dowager!"

That night, the news of the Empress Dowager's death came, and the little emperor, who had been in a cold war with her for a long time, stumbled and rushed to the temple. Looking at the peaceful "sleeping face" in front of her and the neatly arranged Bai Ling, she sat there all night.

At the same time, the regent was assassinated and seriously injured, and he is still in a coma.

But only Zhaoge and the accompanying guards knew that Shen Chengyan was not assassinated, but poisoned.

Qiao'er is a killer move given to Shen Chengyan by the queen mother, deliberately letting him find out that there is something wrong with the spices on her body.

And she used herself as a lure to mix western region musk into the incense in the hall.

This fragrance has no effect on ordinary people, but to Shen Chengyan whose poison has spread all over his body, it is a life-threatening talisman.

The fact that he went to see the Queen Mother today cannot be known to outsiders, so Jiang Ye had no choice but to say that he was seriously injured and closed the door to see no visitors.

The things in the house were smashed all over by Shen Chengyan who was in a daze, and the antidote prepared by the doctor was useless to him.

At this moment, he has lost his mind, and the boy who just went in to deliver the medicine has suffered.

A group of hidden guards were guarding outside his house, but they didn't know what to do.

This time, can the master survive this heartbreaking pain?

There was a struggle on Jiang Ye's face, and then he was about to open the door and go in.

"Jiangye!" Zhaoge grabbed the hem of his clothes from behind and shook his head lightly.

Even if the Heavenly King Lao Tzu came at this moment, Shen Chengyan would probably be able to kill him right now.

If he wakes up and sees that Jiang Ye also died at his hands...

"Princess, if the prince is left alone inside, I'm afraid he will hurt me."

Zhaoge said softly, "I know, so I'll go in, and you stay on guard outside."

Jiang Ye was stunned for a moment, only felt that today's Princess Zhaoge had a soft light on her body, like a Buddha who could save all living beings, and the words she said were also bewitching.

But he still said firmly: "No, the lord is now disowned by his six relatives, you will not be able to protect yourself if you don't know martial arts."

"I have my own way, don't worry, this princess is a life-saving person."

She patted Jiang Ye on the shoulder, opened the door and walked in.

Jiang Ye stared at her back, and he felt absurd. This time, he seemed to believe her.

As soon as Zhao Ge stepped into the house, he stepped on a small fragment of a vase.

There was a soft "click", which seemed to startle the person in the inner room again.

Shen Chengyan slipped down and sat on the edge, the black silk was in a mess, and the wide cloud sleeves were covered with scars, all cut by himself with pieces.

Some of the densely packed wounds were still bleeding, just to wake himself up.

He didn't want to be a walking dead maniac, and he didn't want to lose his consciousness.

He still has a lot of things he hasn't done.

Shen Chengyan was in a daze, his head was a little numb from the pain, which even gave him the illusion that his heart was being bitten by thousands of insects.

Until the tip of his nose was infected by the familiar fragrance, the fragrance that he couldn't describe but dreamed of every night.

"Shen Chengyan, you look so embarrassed."

The girl's raving sound came a little low, he clenched the fragments in his palm tightly, and warm blood overflowed from the freshly congealed wound in his palm again.

He was alert and tried to open his eyes, "Who? Get out!"

A low sigh flashed in my ear, "I'm leaving, what do you do?"

No, I don't need anyone's help!It's all hypocrisy, I don't care!
Shen Chengyan opened his black eyes, although it was difficult to focus on them, but the fierceness in them remained undiminished.He was just about to stab out the hidden fragment in his hand, but suddenly felt a foreign object in his mouth.

Like sugar cane, even the juice exudes a sweet smell.

However, the thing in the mouth is much softer than sugar cane, like a cloud, it will disperse when squeezed.

Thinking of this, the movements of his mouth slowed down a lot.

Zhaoge squatted in front of Shen Chengyan, cut off his arm with the porcelain piece he stepped on just now, and handed it to Shen Chengyan's mouth, with the other hand resting his chin helplessly.

Now she is a little melancholy.

Can the gift given by the old man Tiandao be more perverted?

Make a wish and make a wish, but why is the price of shedding her blood?

It doesn't matter if you let it go, anyway, Shen Chengyan has to bleed the Ganoderma lucidum for refining blood.

It's just that the current method of alleviating the poison is really outrageous...
The fragment in Shen Chengyan's hand slipped onto Zhaoge's skirt at some point, he obviously closed his eyes tightly, but he felt that the sweet juice flowed too slowly, so he pulled Zhaoge over accurately.

He bound his slender waist with his big red palm, and his neck was red.

A strange feeling caught his heart, and the indescribable excitement made his teeth gnaw hard.

"Hiss, don't bite!"

Zhaoge let out a soft cry, raised his hand and slapped his neck, knocking him out with a slap.

I don't know what to do, this blood can only relieve you, even if you suck it dry, I can't detoxify it, so why worry!
Zhaoge angrily pushed the person away and was about to get up, Shen Chengyan's hand around his waist was so tight that she was pushed by the counter force and fell down on him again, her noses touching lightly.

Zhaoge's back stiffened, he stared at Shen Chengyan's thin lips for a moment, then hurriedly climbed off Shen Chengyan's body.

She wiped away the blood from Shen Chengyan's mouth, put down her rolled up sleeves, and then opened the door to let Jiang Ye come in to clean up the mess.

After entering her small firewood room, Zhaoge slammed the door shut, leaning her back against the door, her heart still beating.

Zhaoge frowned and said, "Junjun, I'm a little dizzy now, shouldn't I be belching?"

God damn Shen Chengyan sucked so much blood from my old lady.

[The host can rest assured that there is blood ganoderma in the blood of this body, and the blood will soon be produced by the blood ganoderma.However, you should eat more blood-enriching foods in the next few days. 】

Zhaoge breathed a sigh of relief, instantly feeling physically and mentally exhausted, tiredness welling up in her heart, she walked slowly towards the bed.

Although the escape from prison was a deliberate act by his cousin and Shen Chengyan, what about Shangguan Yan?
If he is not an insider, I am afraid this matter will implicate him,

Early the next morning, while Shen Chengyan was still awake, Zhaoge secretly went to Yipinju.

Seeing that Shangguan Yan was safe and sound, she let go of her hanging heart.

At noon, Shen Chengyan woke up faintly.

The strange thing is that this time I woke up not as tired and tired as before, but felt more energetic.

He wanted to recall yesterday's experience, but his mind was like a paste.

But there was one thing he was sure of, Shen Chengyan was fascinated by staring at his hands.

Jiang Ye was on the sidelines reporting what happened in and outside the palace yesterday, seeing that his master was about to see his hands, he finally couldn't help but said: "My lord, what are you looking at?"

Shen Chengyan thought about yesterday's touch, and a vague shadow flashed in his mind, and he asked, "Where's Zhaoge?"

(End of this chapter)