After torturing the sick villain, he cried and begged me not to go

Chapter 30 This Is the Last Time Miss Huang Calls You That
After seven years of training, she recognized the thief as her father, obeyed the order to kill her brothers and enemies, returned to the palace, and won the trust of her father, queen, and queen.

The one who murdered her father with poison was none other than the "foster father" she recognized in the killer organization.

The purpose is only to help her control the royal family and the court, so as to seize the throne.

Outside the formation, one by one the assessors were pulled out by the elders with spiritual power, and only Chu Qingyu was left in the end.

At this time, the outside world has only passed half a quarter of an hour.

Tong Xin opened his mouth, and asked stupidly: "Brother, we didn't play so hard in the previous assessment, did we?"

When other people entered the illusion, they were only temporarily blocked from information related to the assessment, making them forget that what they experienced was just an exam.

But looking at the emotionally depressed girl in the water mirror, no matter how you look at it, she has completely lost her memory, and her emotions are completely substituted into it?

The three elders on the stage had already devoted all their attention and energy to the girl in the formation, and they would inject a formula into the formation from time to time, but I don't know what it was for.

Mu Zhuoqing said in a low voice: "For the disciples who performed well in the assessment, it is normal for the elders to be overjoyed and unable to help but try more."

Tong Xin: Got it, he doesn't deserve the extra "extra meal" from the elders.

But he really didn't want this kind of extra meal.

Just look at the collapsed and desperate girl in the water mirror. Let alone the change of her own identity, no one can bear the temptation that the girl faced when she was in charge of the country.

This is the one with the longest wait and the longest assessment time, but the people waiting in line at the back are not dissatisfied in the slightest.

They could see the scene in the water mirror clearly, and outsiders like them felt very worried looking at it, let alone the parties involved.

Lie on the cold floor with your eyes covered for a while, until a court lady walked in cautiously and said softly: "Princess, the ground is cold, please take care of yourself."

"Understood, step down, everyone else will go down too, I want to be alone for a while."

"Yes."

I don't know how long I lay there, but there was a throbbing pain in my heart.

This is a kind of poison that her "adopted father" gave her in order to control her better. On the night of the full moon every month, her heart cramps are unbearable, and she can only be relieved by taking the antidote given by her adoptive father.

And in addition to the monthly angina pectoris, she had to take another antidote every year, otherwise the poison would attack and she would die directly.

Take medicine every month to relieve pain, and take medicine every year to extend your life.

Ah.

Chu Qingyu hooked the corners of her lips, and a mocking smile appeared on her bright and noble face.

She was still lying quietly, as if the pain in her heart did not exist at all.
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night.

A girl in a black cloak stood by the river, and the lights of the capital cast a faint elongated shadow on her.

"Why don't you do it?"

A deep voice sounded, and another black figure emerged out of thin air.

The girl turned her head, and the cloak slipped off, revealing a gorgeous face that became more and more powerful.

"Father, long time no see. I hope you like the gift I gave you this time."

Chu Qingyu smiled lightly, raised her right hand and waved it lightly.

Immediately, the surrounding flames blazed, and countless forbidden troops rushed from all directions, surrounding the two of them.

The black figure hidden in the shadows was as motionless as a mountain, and mocked: "When the wings grow hard, do you feel that you can fly out of the palm of this seat?"

As he spoke, he waved his hand, and the wind blew up.

The forbidden army who surrounded them flew out directly.

Chu Qingyu still smiled: "Father, do you think there will be no monks enshrined in such a big palace?"

"I want to leave, but you can't keep me...Damn it, spirit lock array!"

The black-clothed figure's calm and mocking voice suddenly broke, and he immediately stopped holding back, and quickly repelled the guards who surrounded him again, turning around and trying to escape.

But Chu Qingyu had been planning for so long, how could he just let him go?
Three monks appeared out of thin air, appearing in different directions of the black-clothed figure, completely blocking his retreat, and whenever he was about to leave the range of the formation, they directly used spells to beat him back.

Having lost all his spiritual power, the black-clothed figure was just an ordinary person who was more powerful. Under the siege of the imperial army, he was quickly beaten to the ground and exposed from the shadows.

It was a middle-aged man with an ordinary appearance, staring at the young girl fiercely.

"Chu Qingyu, you dare to do something to me, do you want to live? No one can cure your poison except me."

The girl nodded indifferently, "If no one can explain it, then it's a puzzle."

The man looked at her incredulously, as if looking at a madman.

Chu Qingyu didn't have the habit of leaving hidden dangers, so she drew a long knife from the waist of a forbidden soldier beside her, and under the unbelievable eyes of the middle-aged man, cut off his head with one knife.

At the same time, an edict was issued, and the assassin's lair hundreds of kilometers away completely disappeared within a few days.

It was another spring, and the girl whose face had lost all color was leaning on the railing, beside the young emperor who was already a few points taller than her.

"Sister Huang, the weather is still cold, let's go back to the house."

The girl covered her vermilion lips with an embroidered handkerchief and coughed violently to cover up the blood stains around her lips.

"Ambush people, don't need to cover up, just let them come out."

The young emperor panicked, but still pretended to be calm and said, "Sister Huang, what do you mean?"

The girl chuckled lightly: "I taught you all your skills, and I gave you power step by step. I watched you win over courtiers and lift the court. Do you think I really don't know?"

The young emperor's hands trembled a little, feeling an unprecedented panic.

He grew up in the shadow of his sister Huang, and no one knows better than him how fierce he is to his sister.

During this year, the imperial sister suddenly contracted a serious illness, and her control over the court was not so strict, so he could take the opportunity to win over a group of his own team members, but he never thought that these are all seen by the imperial sister?
That's right, since Miss Huang is cautious and good at calculating, how can she let things go beyond her control?

Miss Huang even knew about the ambush he set up today, did she also plant an internal response in his palace?
Thinking of this, the young emperor couldn't help shivering, feeling that there was no one trustworthy around him.

And what does delegating mean?Is Miss Huang just waiting for the day when he will make a move, and then she can get rid of him in a legitimate way, and then become emperor herself?

The more he thought about it, the more frightened he became, the young emperor panicked and said, "Sister Huang...it's not what you think."

Chu Qingyu reached out and caressed the boy's cheek, "Zhengming, this is the last time Miss Huang calls you that."

Miss Huang, what does this mean?
To solve him, will there be no more Chu Zhengming in the world?
(End of this chapter)