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

Chapter 125 Miss is not dirty
In Changyuan City, there is only a little bit of light in one place.

In the room, the girl saw that he was about to put the spoon into her mouth again, and swallowed the very bitter soup in a hurry with a lightning speed.

The movement of rushing over was too hasty, the spoon shook twice, some soup dripped down from between her lips, and landed on the hem of Gu Qing's robe, the dark color was very obvious on the moon white robe.

She felt a little sorry for not wiping the corner of her mouth.

"Dirty..."

Gu Qing's dark eyes kept staring at her lips that were stained with soup and medicine, and after a flash of waves, she reached out and wiped the medicine stains on the corners of her lips.

Smear the pale pink lips with your fingertips, carefully.

"Hey, don't stain your clothes."

Still concerned about soiling his clothes, she subconsciously retracted her body, but seeing Gu Qing staring at her with dark eyes, she obediently leaned over again.

"Miss is not dirty, what are you hiding?"

Sweet and soft.

Wipe it clean carefully, and then continue to feed the medicine.

Suddenly Shen Ange froze, as if she was meeting Gu Qing for the first time, she looked at him without blinking.

Gu Qing, she opened her mouth, very well-behaved.

She, who was always afraid of suffering, drank the medicine in a daze, as if she was not afraid of suffering at all.

This feeding of medicine gave her an illusion that Gu Qing's temper was extremely good at the moment.

It's also incredibly soft...

However, she was worried.

Gu Qing is very thoughtful, thinking of her smiling and hateful expression when she dealt with traitors in her previous life.

The calmer he is in front of him, the more out of control his heart is. He is afraid that there is something in his heart, obviously thinking too much, and his eyebrows are naturally frowned.

Seeing this, Gu Qing thought she was holding back the bitterness on her lips, so she took a candied fruit from the small plate beside her and stuffed it between her bitter lips.

She was stunned for a moment as her fingertips brushed her lips and teeth, and then she rolled the tip of her tongue, and the candied fruit rolled left and right in her mouth, eliminating the unbearable bitterness.

Well, she thought she bought this candied fruit from a shop somewhere, and it was sweeter than the previous ones.

After feeding the medicine, she bent her knees and hugged her hands, three thousand black hairs hung down from her shoulders like this.

"Do you know the identity of the assassin?" Gu Qing picked up the handkerchief, looked at her with her eyes, and slowly wiped away the stickiness left by the sugar stains between her fingertips.

Hearing this, she naturally recalled the process of being assassinated.

Before getting on the bridge, Yun Zhi lifted the curtain of the car to let her see the afterglow of the setting sun, and she just took a look outside the car, and when the carriage was driving to the bridge, there was a sudden "accident".

The assassin in disguise frequently observed the movement of Shen's carriage during the dispute.

In the subsequent assassination, seeing a woman appeared, he seemed to hesitate for a moment, as if he was going to make a mistake.

"I went out in my brother's carriage at the corner gate for convenience, the assassin must have mistaken me in the carriage for my brother."

Shen Ange paused, and then continued: "There are many people in the court who are afraid of father and brother. They can't help father and turn to elder brother... What is the purpose? Let father be devastated by the pain of losing his son?"

"Or... using this as a threat to mobilize people with such skills to assassinate in the street, as well as bows and crossbows... There are only a handful of such people in Changyuan."

Those who dare to use such a brutal method are nothing more than people under the protection of the imperial power.

The father and brother have gone out early and returned late these few days, and they haven't seen each other. How can she ask around...

Gu Qing laughed, seeing her eyeballs rolling.

"Miss is exquisite and has seven apertures."

Is this a compliment to her?Shen Ange looked at him with almond eyes.

Gu Qing threw the handkerchief on the table casually, and spoke softly: "It's still early, sleep a little longer."

Shen Ange withdrew from her thoughts, she still had no clue about some things, she couldn't fall asleep no matter what.

"No, I just woke up and I'm not sleepy."

Gu Qing directly ignored her not being sleepy, stood up and supported her to lie down.

"Detoxification requires rest, miss sleep more, you can recover as soon as possible..."

After that, Gu Qing raised his hand to cover her eyes, and said in a low voice, "Close your eyes."

His palm was wide, and he felt inexplicably at ease, his vision was dark, and Shen Ange's eyelashes trembled in his palm.

She wanted to struggle a few times, but she didn't want to really feel sleepy, so she gradually closed her eyes, and after a while, her breathing gradually became longer.

Unable to feel the movement of her palm, Gu Qing moved her hand away and brushed aside the hair that covered her cheeks.

Then turn around, open the door and go out.

The moment she walked out of the warm light, the tenderness on Gu Qing's body suddenly disappeared, leaving only Ling Han in her body.

The cold and white moon seemed to see Yan Luo in the dark night, so scared that she hid in the clouds. In the thick night, Feng Ying led a group of subordinates to kneel and wait in front of the steps.

……

In the East Palace, just after Maoshi.

Behind the screen, Gu Chong got up from the charm, and the two beauties wrapped around him in the middle of no clothes, and it was almost time to enter the palace to greet him in the morning.

Gu Chong kissed left and right, and then lay down on the bed with loose clothes.

The palace maid who had been waiting for a long time came forward to wash and change his clothes.

Not long after, the eunuch Zhang Ge came in and said something, a table was suddenly overturned, and Gu Chong was so angry that he cursed.

The maidservants and servants were so frightened that they knelt on the ground, trembling and trembling.

"It's all a bunch of trash! Useless trash!"

He was so angry that his eyebrows rose and fell, "Get a woman to make a mistake for me, and kill a person to make a mistake for me. What's the use of living alone with your worthless people! Huh?!"

Zhang Ge lowered his eyes, lightly cupped his hands and said: "Your Highness, calm down."

Where could he hear it, he waved his hands and shouted.

"Where's the shadow guard?"

Gu Chong shouted the name of the leader of the shadow guards, but no one answered for a long time.

"Zhang Ge, go and call him! If it wasn't for this assassination, he wouldn't have known that the bastard was in the Shen residence, and that Shen Nantian and Lao Jiu were in cahoots."

"The court has openly opposed me repeatedly. If you don't submit, then you must not stay and let Lao Jiu take advantage of it!"

Zhang Ge bowed to accept the order, and stepped back.

This time he also really felt strange that the shadow guard existed before Gu Chong became the crown prince, and even did a lot of shameful and bloody deeds for him.

Could it be that the mission failed and ran away?

Immediately he denied this idea, the group of shadow guards who had been by Gu Chong's side for decades and spent countless gold and silver to support them were very loyal to Gu Chong.

In the Eastern Palace, there was only such a team that completely obeyed his orders.

That left no one alive?
The group of dead men had hidden weapons at their side, and there were several of them with high martial arts skills. It stands to reason...

After a while, Zhang Ge had arrived at the house where the shadow guard was, which was adjacent to the Guangying Gate of the East Palace bedroom.

Waiting for someone to stop the sedan chair, in front of the gate of the Shadow Guard, he sensed something was wrong.

Not to mention that the gate was closed tightly and no one was on duty, and there was even a bloody smell coming from the crack in the door.

He stopped in his tracks, raised his hand, signaled his subordinates behind him to be on guard, and then pushed hard.

The door opened slowly with a "squeak", and a drop of scarlet fell from his eyes, smudged on his black shoe.

Looking up, the place where the morning sun reaches is scarlet.

The corpses on the beams were dangling like kites, and none of the hundreds of shadow guards in the shadow guards was alive.

Donggong's decades of hard work disappeared overnight.

　One chapter a day, I’m sorry for those who read books, I don’t want to find other reasons, it’s me, my physique is too weak, I always feel that my physical strength is not enough every day, and I can’t cheer up, sorry, I will try my best to adjust and update correctly.

　　
　
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