The tyrant is too fierce!I'm happy with my dear concubine

Chapter 244

Chu Zhiyu cried and couldn't stop crying.

With tears in her eyes, she saw Qin Sheng come back again, standing in front of her, just watching her and crying.

With a breath in her heart, Chu Zhiyu's crying became quieter.

Only sobbing softly, tears like pearls, scattered gently.

Qin Sheng sighed, and sat on the bed next to her, gently wiping the teardrops from the corners of her eyes with his fingers.

"Aren't you afraid of death? Crying."

Chu Zhiyu pinched her head away and pursed her lips.

"What are you going to do..."

Chu Zhiyu was confused, wronged and uncomfortable, "What are you going to do, you have to come to my concubine in the middle of the night, if you want to kill, kill me, if you don't kill me, you will kill me..."

As she spoke, she started dropping golden beans again.

Drop by drop fell into Qin Sheng's heart lake, causing ripples.

He couldn't argue, "I didn't kill you."

"It's fierce..."

Chu Zhiyu raised her hand to wipe her tears.

Qin Sheng's eyes narrowed, he grabbed Chu Zhiyu's arm, and stared at the unfamiliar bracelet on Chu Zhiyu's arm.

It is not the style in the palace at all, the cumbersome lines on it are mysterious and evil.

Kitsch.

Looking down, it was Chu Zhiyu's broken sleeve, which became a sleeveless shirt, revealing arms like white jade.

Judging from the marks on the shoulder, it was clearly destroyed by someone.

However, in the palace, who would dare to tear off the clothes of high-ranking concubines.

And which woman can have such strength...

"what is this?"

he questioned.

Before Chu Zhiyu could answer, Qin Sheng raised his hand and lifted the quilt from Chu Zhiyu's body, revealing the clothes she hadn't had time to change.

The traces of the fight are still there.

Clothes are often damaged.

The most important thing was that the wound had already begun to heal, and the wound gauze that had been carefully bandaged was smeared with dazzling red blood, and there were several more scars in the rest of the place.

"Who hurt you?!"

King Qin was furious.

In a rage, the emperor laid down millions of corpses.

Thick hostility and killing intent spewed out, covering the sky of the palace like a dark cloud.

The bloodthirsty look in his eyes is terrifying.

Being discovered, Chu Zhiyu bit her lip, and stretched out her hand towards King Qin in fear.

Qin Sheng stretched out his big hand tacitly and grabbed her soft little hand.

"It's a stinky Taoist priest. He wants me to join his sect, to be his demon pet, and to practice the art of making friends."

"what?"

Although Qin Sheng didn't understand these terms, he could guess them just by hearing the names.

Someone actually coveted his concubine.

I really don't know how death is written.

"Who is he?"

Qin Sheng asked again, "Where did you meet the Taoist priest? Have you left the palace?"

King Qin was very thoughtful, and the moment Chu Zhiyu was found injured, he knew that he couldn't hide it from him.

"I want to go out of the palace to relax. There is no one and it is quiet at night. The clinker concubine is so careful, but I still ran into a bad Taoist priest."

When she said something to relax her mind, Qin Sheng fell silent.

Instead, he asked, "Can you see the face clearly?"

Different from the beliefs of other countries, Daqin's belief is the god of Zisang, so there are few Taoists in the territory, but Taoism and Buddhism are rampant in other places, and there are indeed many people with cultivation and real skills.

"He was wearing a hood, and he was blinded, so he couldn't see clearly."

Chu Zhiyu knew the height of that person, but the height might be fake under cover.

In the past, someone used magic to curse, and later, someone used Taoism to hurt Chu Zhiyu.

King Qin's patience has reached its limit.

Before dawn, he waved his hand and issued the imperial edict.

Since then, folk practice of Taoism has been prohibited in Daqin, and all Taoist priests, warlocks, and monks must be registered in the register, otherwise they will be treated as black households and severely punished.

Those who are good at using spells will be shot and killed!

This edict caused an uproar among the people.

However, the king of Qin suppressed it with iron and blood methods, regardless of the opposition of the people, the ministers considered it again and again, and the opposition weakened.

(End of this chapter)