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

Chapter 87 Sweetness
In the depths of the corridor, the woman was exhausted and crawled in front of the door.

Ignoring the pain caused by bumps on the body, Shen Ange struggled to stand up.

The man in front of him seemed to be crazy, with only a triumphant smile on his face, he pulled out the silver hairpin from his body and threw it in front of her.

"Second Miss Shen, she has a great appearance and a great figure. Tell me... if someone finds her disheveled clothes and appears in front of everyone, will it be rumored that the second girl can't stand her loneliness and is having fun with a man in a private house? Hmm?"

Immediately the man laughed loudly, and pulled Shen Ange up without moving, leaving her lying on the ground.

"Don't worry, it's not time yet."

Shen Ange looked at the masked man in front of him, and fear rose in his heart.

How to do!
I don't have any strength on my body, how should I go out!
She thought her arrangement was foolproof, but now... she couldn't help but get scared.

The man threw Shen Ange on the only couch in the house.

The houses here are low and surrounded by high walls, and there is no light in the house.

He was trapped in the darkness, staring coldly at the delicate and delicate face of the young girl on the couch.

I have to admit that in terms of appearance, she is much more beautiful than the righteous sister, but so what?

In his heart, righteous sister will always be the bright silver moon in the sky, the light that pulls him out of the mud, she, Shen Ange, will never be comparable.

Afterwards, Ji, who surged up again, was destined not to have a righteous sister based on his status.

That being the case, let this woman replace everything.

Who let her indulge the servants of the Shen family to drag him off the horse, leaving him a lifelong lame man, so that he could never take a step closer to Qiao Yulan.

Shen Ange on the couch was dazed and sweating profusely, she finally saw the person in front of her.

She wanted to ask a question, but the soft and courteous breath startled her, and she immediately bit her lower lip tightly.

"Why, can't wait?"

The hatred distorted Qiao Yanzhou's expression, and his weird smile made people shudder.

He's going to ruin it all!
The fact that the coupon was in his hands made him ignore the silk thread in Shen Ange's sleeve.

Before the fingers touched Shen Ange's cheek, it looked like someone had fallen outside the window, and a person had fallen in the small courtyard outside the door.

Qiao Yanzhou withdrew his hand vigilantly, stood up from the couch and listened to the movement for a while, then held the dagger at his waist and walked out.

A boy dressed as a servant was sitting on a stone table in the courtyard, with his right leg bent and stepping on the edge of the table, his hand on his knee was flying around with a short blade.

Qiao Yanzhou recognized the boy immediately.

This was during autumn hunting, and he was dragged off the horse by only one person, making him a useless lame for the rest of his life.

The hatred in the eyes was obvious, and he gritted his teeth and said, "It's you! Did you come to die?"

Hearing this, the young man smiled lightly in front of him as if he had heard some joke, but the smile never reached his eyes.

Qiao Yanzhou had a pit on his back.

"Yes, I'm here to die, but...it's not me who died."

The cold light suddenly rises, the wind blows, and the leaves flutter and fall.

A scarlet blood line gradually became apparent, and then rolled down to the ground. This house is located in the center, but its location is remote. The deep alley is the innermost and next to the underground river.

With a "plop", the leaves fell to the surface of the water, dizzying a layer of ripples and returning to calm.

Gu Qing dried her fingers, walked into the room, and saw such a picture.

The girl on the couch has blurred vision and hearing due to the medicine.He was biting his arm as hard as he could to keep himself awake for the last time.

His eyes suddenly sank, regretting that the too clean and neat method just now made Qiao Yanzhou's death too easy.

His teeth should be pulled out one by one, his tongue should be cut off, and his skin should be cut inch by inch, and the fascia should be broken.

The girl's body exuded an abnormally sweet smell, and Gu Qing was about to walk up to the bed, when suddenly a cold light came towards her and stabbed fiercely at herself.

Gu Qing blocked subconsciously, grabbing the half-broken pointed wooden block.

I didn't expect her to have such a fierce killing intent.

If it wasn't for the vigilance he had cultivated over the years, or if the person who came was Qiao Yanzhou, he would definitely have lost his life because of this piece of wood.

This was her last blow, and she had exhausted all her strength.

Shen Ange was panting, couldn't see the appearance of the person in front of him clearly, only saw that he was still moving, wanting to bite his tongue and kill himself.

The taste of blood spread in the mouth, and the tip of the tongue squirmed, this blood was not his own.

"Miss, are you going to commit suicide?"

The familiar voice was that little lunatic, that arrogant lunatic.

There was a moment of bewilderment, and then suddenly woke up.

Do not!
impossible!

It is impossible for Gu Qing to appear here at this time.

She shook her head on the couch, as if she didn't believe this fact.

He tried his best to wipe his glistening eyes, trying to make her see clearly, but he couldn't see clearly.

Shen Ange retreated to the corner of the couch, intending to pick up the wooden splinter and commit suicide.

She collapsed on the couch in a dizzy state, and while she was struggling, she heard the person in the shadows approach her ear and say, "I am willing to do anything for Miss."

She was stunned, her body was trembling constantly, her tears couldn't stop falling, which made Gu Qing frown.

Gu Qing sneered: "I'm wronged? It's not Li Zhi, nor Zhou Jing that the lady wanted, nor some heir, but a bloodthirsty villain in the eyes of the lady, a vicious villain who doesn't understand love."

The strength of the struggle in his hand suddenly disappeared, and the person under him whimpered: "Fu Jiu..."

The voice was extremely aggrieved, but not disappointed, it was more like a complaint and appeal, complaining about why he came...

The short-breathing girl's body was as limp as if she had no bones, and then she stretched out her hands to hug his waist, but she didn't expect her movement, and she pulled her down.

Shen Ange trembled in his arms, blocking out his self-mockery just now.

He came back to his senses and hugged the person from the couch into his arms. The person in his arms said something intermittently. When he lowered his head to listen, his eyes were suffocated instantly.

"Fu... Fu Jiu, I... I was fed You Lexiang..."

He knows this medicine, it is a commonly used method in Shuiyuntian's Baile Pavilion. Those who take this medicine will suffer from scorching heat every time they attack, and they will experience it three times in a month. Although it is not fatal, they will suffer a lot. Timely intercourse is needed to relieve the medicine's effects .

Moreover, the poison is more severe every attack, and eventually the person who is drugged will have hallucinations, and will never wake up from the hallucinations forever.

The girl in her arms is already at the peak of medicinal properties, her clothes are messy, and she hugs herself with her hands, humming.

"Fu Jiu...do you know the antidote?"

The girl's hands embracing her changed their movements at some point, clinging to Gu Qing's neck, the skin-to-skin contact was much more comfortable.

Seemingly dissatisfied with the small space, she simply wrapped her entire arm around his neck, and the cold skin made her very comfortable.

Suddenly, as if pulled back by reason, she withdrew her hand and tightened her collar.

Then he pushed away the young man's thin arm and moved out. Before he could take half a step, the young man grabbed his wrist.

"where to?"

(End of this chapter)