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

The playful sound of constantly calling her name was cut off by a familiar voice.

There is only one person left in Shen Ange's world.

She stared at him blankly, holding back his knuckles with hot palms, like a boat docked on the shore.

"Fu...Fu Jiu, I...I'm not right." She spoke intermittently.

Cold sweat was already oozing from her slender neck under the veil, she bit her lips until she was pale, and said in a trembling voice: "I...I don't know...what's going on?"

As he spoke, his body softened, and Gu Qing caught him in time and pulled him back into his arms.

The palm touched her waist, and she could feel the hot heat through the dress.

Raising her hand to lift some of her veiled hat, her complexion was abnormally red, her eyes were full of spring, and her breath carried a faint sweet fragrance...

Just like last time……

Gu Qing frowned, knowing clearly.

Because she was walking aimlessly, the two of them now had only two exits, one leading to the front yard, which had been blocked by pilgrims and monks coming and going.

If you go out in a grand manner, in addition to arousing suspicion from others, you will also be seen by irrelevant people.

And the other one leads to the backyard of the Buddhist temple that few people touch.

He never took a living person in there...

His expression was solemn, and his thin lips were tightly pursed.

After a while, Gu Qing hugged Shen Ange and kicked open the door of the meditation room in the backyard.

Feng Ying had just opened the note in his hand when suddenly the door was kicked open forcefully, he was about to draw his sword, when he saw someone coming, he got up immediately.

He was a little surprised, "Dian..."

His Highness was holding a woman in his arms, Gu Qing laid Shen Ange flat on the couch, and gave a cold glance: "Get out!"

Fengying understood in an instant, bowed his back to retreat, and stood ten feet away with the other person.

The sky was gloomy, and the wind swept through the thick clouds, dropping a few drops of nectar.

After a few days of cloudiness, it finally started to rain heavily today, and the sound was heard in the corrugated room.

The rain was caught off guard, and the pilgrim dodged the heavy rain in a panic. The eaves and the hall were crowded with dense people.

Yun Zhi and the guards surrounded him from two directions respectively, joining Zhou Jing.

"How, have you found it?" Zhou Jing couldn't hide his worry.

Yun Zhi and the guards shook their heads.

"Young Master Zhou, what did you say to my lady? It made her go away like this."

It's raining heavily now, and her young lady is wearing so little, has she found a place to shelter from the rain?

When she saw the eldest young lady since she was a child, she couldn't hold back her temper just thinking about it.

"Master Zhou!"

As soon as Yun Zhi opened her mouth, the guards beside her tugged at her sleeves, signaling that she shouldn't be so rude.

But Yunzhi was eager to protect the lord, and worried that her young lady was nowhere to be seen, so she shook off the guard's hand and said, "Why did she leave suddenly after a good chat?"

Zhou Jing squeezed the jade pendant that he could not give away, and remembered what she said in front of others, "Brother Jing and I only have brother and sister feelings", and that day after he knelt down in front of Shen's family to beg for marriage, she "Brother Jing, you are very nice, but I never thought about getting married."

Unspeakable bitterness spread in his heart, because she loved gentle men, he changed it again and again.Could it be that his enthusiasm frightened her and made her embarrassed?

"Look elsewhere."

The guard said: "My lord, Miss's carriage is still there, she won't go too far, maybe she saw something new and didn't have time to go back."

Yun Zhi's face wrinkled together, "It's raining so hard, where can Miss go?"

On the high platform in front of the temple, the ringing of the bell stopped, but the monks who had been chanting sutras on the high platform remained motionless.

Still chant the Purdue disaster.

The raindrops were getting thicker, and the breeze brought moist moisture in through the gaps in the windows, but this did not alleviate Shen Ange's scorching heat in the slightest.

She felt the heat from the inside out, her bones were so hot that they were about to go limp, and she was in a daze.

Holding the cushion on the couch with five fingers, Gu Qing pressed her hand to feel her pulse, and fed a bitter pill that she didn't know what it was. to scroll between.

But it was still useless, and the effect of the medicine was higher and higher.

"Pay nine."

She looked at the indifferent young man with blurred vision in front of her. She clearly wanted to explain, but her body climbed up with her arms, tightly grasping the shirt in front of his chest, and it was wrinkled.

Shen Ange's voice was hoarse, his face flushed and he said, "Fu Jiu, I... I have never eaten... anything of unknown origin."

Naturally, eating in the manor can't go wrong, with the lessons learned from the past, she must be more careful when she goes out today, she never even took a sip of tea.

I don't know where it went wrong.

"Well, I know."

Gu Qing put his arms around her waist, let her cling to her, and withdrew his fingers from her wrist, his pulse was so fast, "It should be the fragrance of the medicine from last time."

The corners of Shen Ange's eyes were red, and she bit her lip blankly.

She obviously survived the last time, why hasn't she had an attack yet?

Gu Qing felt her stunned, and his young lady didn't know if she could bear the power of the medicine three times.

Thinking of the person who caused her to fall into this bastard's incense, he shouldn't let him go so easily after he died, whipping the corpse, exposing him to the sun, feeding the dog...

Judging from this situation, it should be the second attack of the medicine, which produced auditory hallucinations, which cannot be resisted by willpower.

"Anti...the antidote."

Shen Ange's delicate voice escaped from between her lips and teeth, she raised her head and looked at him with slack eyes, as if he was the last straw.

"There is no antidote, miss."

Shen Ange leaned on Gu Qing, and brought her a big bracelet to make her stick closer to him.

"The only antidote...is..."

"Fu Jiu!" Shen Ange tried his best to call him, as if this could stop him from speaking next.

After a moment of silence, seeing her cheeks blushing to an abnormal color, her expression gradually sank.

Can't delay...

"It's safe here, no one will disturb you."

Seeing that Shen Ange was trembling and clutching herself tightly, Gu Qing raised her hand and brushed off the veil on her face, and put it into her arms, "This second time, miss will be more uncomfortable in life than in death. Miss knows too."

"No...I don't want to" Shen Ange squeezed out the words from between his teeth.

"Miss still hates me?"

Gu Qing understood, she narrowed her eyes and said indifferently: "If you hate me, there is no other way. If you catch a man randomly, you have to deal with it..."

Just grab any man?Remembering that she had a childhood sweetheart Zhou Jing who would not be criticized by others, and the two of them talked about marriage a few days ago, Gu Qing paused.

kill him……

Shen Ange was still not sober, so he automatically skipped this person, except for this thought, and then said: "Miss doesn't like me killing people, this method won't work."

The person in his arms shook his head lightly, "No."

Shen Ange still said the same words, the fingertips clenched on the skirt turned white, she said lightly, "I... If I am here, then..."

Thinking of Zheng Hemo who was watched by everyone that day, she continued, "How is it different from her?"

On the altar in front of the couch, sandalwood incense is curling up, and the large Buddha characters on the wall are like forbidden curses.

It turned out to be the case.

Heh, sometimes I really admire Shen Ange's thin face and stubbornness.

"So what if you're in a Buddhist monastery?"

Gu Qing sneered disdainfully, "Miss is like this, she has been tortured so much, insects and ants bite her bones, has the Buddha on this earth ever had a heart of compassion, isn't there still no sorrow or joy?"

The mercy that claims to save all sentient beings cannot save you, and the only one who is with you is this wicked person.

Shen Ange had obviously stretched to the limit, unable to refute his words, curled up in his arms, his clothes soaked in sweat.

It must be very hard to endure for so long.

It's really pitiful.

After thinking for a moment, his eyes narrowed, and he pressed her to his neck with his right hand.

Gu Qing cast his eyes on the candlestick on the Zen table, knocking with his left hand one after another.