The daughter-in-law is so charming, she crazily criticizes the king regent for taking her life

Chapter 111
Gu Qing was quite dissatisfied with her distraction, his hands were no longer wet, so he put his left hand around Shen Ange's waist, pressed his right hand on the back of her head, and turned his head sideways.

Shen Ange still didn't come back to his senses, his open eyelashes fluttered.

Some scenes played out in front of her eyes, she saw large and large bloodstains on Gu Qing's chest, black and red, dripping down his skirt, which was horrifying.

It is rare to see frowns on Gu Qing's pale cheeks, she vomited the blood, he is a clean person, probably thinks she is dirty...

Shen Ange was lying on the couch helplessly, and was badly told by Gu Qing that if he died, he would torture the members of the Shen family...

But there are still people from the Shen family... There is no one in the Shen family...

During the day, she drank the sweet soup that the mansion cooks every day. Just now, Gu Qing was about to kiss her on the bed, but before Shen Ange vomited blood, she passed out.

From that day on, she fell into a coma for a while, until she woke up without the memory of the poisoned coma.

The soups and medicines he threatened her to eat every day were just to keep her safe and suppress the toxicity.There are too many people who want to assassinate him, and he has nowhere to attack because of his high martial arts skills, so he can only use the only exception around him to poison him.

She has been in the Prince Regent's Mansion for more than a year, and she did not die as rumored outside, so did you start with her?

There were many sporadic fragments in her mind, fragments she had forgotten, gradually Gu Qing's face overlapped with the boy in front of her, Shen Ange clenched the quilt tightly, and her dilated pupils began to tremble.

A black coffin appeared in the picture in front of me, and the blurry surroundings turned into a white palace. In an instant, the bright red blood under the mother's body spread out, and her body and hands were covered with the blood of relatives.

Gu Qing noticed her strangeness.

Undercurrents surged in his black eyes, looking at Shen Ange whose teeth were trembling, he said angrily: "Miss, you want to die, do you still want to endure it?"

"Feel sorry……"

Shen Ange felt sick, there were bloodstains all around, but she still couldn't help herself and posted it.

Her eyes were full of fear, but she was still bewitched, and she pressed her lips tremblingly.

Gu Qing's eyes were fixed on her all the time, looking at her trembling pupils, he did not respond to her initiative.

He knew that the third medicine was the most powerful, and it could give people the illusion of being there, sinking deeper and deeper.But most people will fall into illusions because of beautiful things, and Shen Ange is rarely so frightened...

"What did the lady see, eh?"

Gu Qing's clothes had been torn loose by her a long time ago, she raised her fingers to lightly pinch Shen Ange's chin, not allowing her to move, forcing her to look at her.

Shen Ange's eyes were already filled with sadness, the corners of his eyes were red with tears, and he could only murmur "I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

After Gu Qing cooled down, "I don't want to?"

Blood was already oozing from the crevices of Shen Ange's teeth, and he tremblingly clasped his hands around his neck, as if trying his best to catch the flat boat.

As if afraid of dragging the leafy boat into the abyss, the hand that was attached to it loosened again.

At first, Gu Qing thought it was her stubbornness that committed the crime again, but soon found out that it was not.

In her eyes, there was no longer struggle, and gradually only pain and fear remained.

"I'm sorry, I didn't intend...to harm you..."

Gu Qing leaned over, only to hear such a vague sentence.

He was stunned for a moment, as if hearing some joke, he sneered: "What is this?"

He is regarded as the source of disaster, even he doesn't care about it, and it doesn't even matter if he gets stabbed a few more times, so what has she to be afraid of?
"Uncomfortable..." Shen Ange cried and rubbed her hands, her skin was already reddened with heat, and her body was full of soft fragrance.

Gu Qing hesitated, and was stunned. He slowly raised his hand to stroke her hair.

But this can't soothe her pain, what she wants is not this...

If this continues, even if the detoxification is successful, it is inevitable that the pain will be greater than the pleasure, and it may leave a curse.

Gu Qing no longer hesitated, opened the drawer in the bedside table, and took out the porcelain bottle Feng Ying gave.

"Open your mouth." He said indifferently.

Shen Ange could still hear his words at this moment, so she was crying and arching around for comfort.

Gu Qing rolled her throat, suppressed the hotness, pushed her frantic head away from the side of her neck, pinched her cheek and stuffed the medicine into it.

Indescribable pain exploded from his mouth.

Shen Ange didn't care about the physical discomfort, but was instinctively aroused by the bitter taste, and rushed to the bedside to vomit.

"Don't spit."

Gu Qing supported her round shoulders and pushed her back on the couch, "If you want to live, just swallow it for me."

Shen Ange struggled disobediently, Gu Qing frowned, and simply suppressed her fidgeting wrist, leaned over to seal it with her lips, and stretched out her tongue to push the medicine that had reached her mouth.

Shen Ange "whimpered" uncomfortably, struggling with restless legs, but under the absolute suppression of the young man, it was no different from a mayfly shaking a tree, and it had no effect at all.

Gradually, the resistance slowly stopped, leaving only low sobs.

Gu Qing loosened the grip on her hand, fed the "medicine" carefully, and then withdrew from her lips.

"It's so bitter." Shen Ange pursed her lips, her aggrieved eyes turned red.

Gu Qing twitched her brows, bent her eyes in satisfaction, and laughed in a low voice: "Where is the pain?"

Clear, very sweet and soft.

The moon is already in its last string, and the candles in the lanterns are also fading.

Shen Ange's breathing was hot, and after a short period of silence, she regained some strength, and then leaned into Gu Qing's arms again, gently rubbing against her.

The antidote for You Lexiang has been lost. In a place like Shuiyuntian, naturally there is no need for an antidote. This medicine was developed by Feng Ying with You Lexiang's formula. Time is running out, so we can only deal with it .

Without time to find the most suitable medicinal materials, the effect of the medicine will not be so fast and immediate, and there will still be some residue after taking it, but it will not be so painful anymore.

This was originally his last preparation, and the function of the sachet was obviously not obvious.

After all, Shen Ange still has a little bit of meaning right now, and she doesn't want to cause her any troubles and endless troubles.

It's just that she didn't expect her to cry so fiercely, saying sorry to him repeatedly, saying that she didn't want to harm him, and even not allowing him to hurt her body on weekdays.

All kinds of behaviors go straight to the heart...

In the past, he would not have made a loss-making business.

On the couch, Gu Qing was upset, her hair was tangled up and down, her eyes were coldly looking at her head against her chest, and she said unmoved: "Miss, don't push yourself too hard."

After taking his medicine, he still needs to deal with the aftermath of the remaining medicine, how can there be such a good thing?

She is comfortable...

Shen Ange didn't stop moving, she rubbed against him for a while to amuse herself, seeing that he didn't move, Mimeng raised her eyes.

Dressed in white pajamas, with bright red eyes, pitifully fragile and attractive, the skin under her hands is soft and smooth even through the dress.

Looking at her eyes became dull for a moment, and the hands playing with her hair also slowed down...

In the end, he decided on the latter between knocking her out and asking for interest.

With lowered eyes, with a deliberate punishment, he bit her delicate fingertips and grinded them with the tip of his teeth.

The candle on the desk was burning to the end, the interest was a bit tormenting, I really didn't know if it was for his benefit or to satisfy her pastime.

Gu Qing sat on the bed with her upper body naked, and wiped off the crystal water stains in her hands on her skirt.

After the poison was over, and with the added interest, she fell into a drowsy sleep, and woke up halfway to see Gu Qing sitting by the couch, thinking that she was still in an illusion, and called out: "My lord..."

Then he slowly closed his eyes, breathing slowly and fell asleep.

Gu Qing paused for wiping her hands, and slowly raised her eyes.

(End of this chapter)