After Gao married the prince, the sick and weak concubine lost her horse

Chapter 141 Chapter 141
The moment he met Shang Sheng Tingjing's eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, Shen Qingci felt a chill in his heart.

Following Sheng Tingjing's order, the ultimate attack on Shen Qingci was instantly stopped.

The man in black with the sword hung the blade of the sword on Shen Qingci's neck in an instant.

"I didn't expect it to be you."

Sheng Tingjing didn't seem to feel the arrow wound on his back at all, his gloomy gaze fell on Shen Qingci's.

"I couldn't find you everywhere, but you came to the door by yourself."

Saying that, Sheng Tingjing took a step forward and walked towards Shen Qingci.

Shen Qingci stepped back subconsciously, and the injury to his right shoulder was involved, and his body, which was already a little unsupported, went limp and fell to the ground.

The sword resting on her neck only retreated half an inch before sticking up again.

Sheng Tingjing curled his lips into a smile: "It's just right, let's settle the old and new grudges together."

After finishing speaking, he turned his head and glanced at the man in black who suppressed Shen Qingci, "What's wrong with her?"

The man in black quickly bowed his head and said, "She seems to have suffered serious internal injuries."

Fearing that Sheng Tingjing might misunderstand, he hurriedly explained: "It wasn't her subordinates who hurt her."

Sheng Tingjing glanced at Shen Qingci lightly, "You said, the arrow is poisonous, and I can't last two hours at most?"

When saying this, Sheng Tingjing took two steps closer to Shen Qingci.

She squatted on the ground and didn't even have the strength to get up.

And Sheng Tingjing looked down at her from above, the coldness in those gloomy eyes was colder than the bluestone floor under Shen Qingci.

Shen Qingci raised his eyebrows and smiled: "Yes, so, if you don't let me go, you have to die with me."

The words just fell, but Sheng Tingjing burst out laughing, "Do you want to deceive me with such a small skill?"

He grows so big, what kind of poison has he never seen?

After saying that, he looked at the man in black who was holding Shen Qingci hostage: "Take her in."

Immediately, Shen Qingci was grabbed by the back collar of the man and carried into the room.

It was Zhao Miaosheng who was tied up in this room before, but now it is her.

However, Zhao Miaosheng was tied to the Taishi chair.

And Shen Qingci was even more unlucky, and he didn't know if he was instructed by Sheng Tingjing, but the man in black threw her on the bed.

I found a black iron chain from nowhere, cut her hands behind the top of her head, and tied her hands to the bed frame with the black iron chain.

After confirming that Shen Qingci couldn't break free, the man in black took half a step back and stood by the bed with his sword in his arms.

And Sheng Tingjing had already sat down at the table of the Eight Immortals.

Someone removed his outer shirt for him, revealing the arrow wound on his back that was injured by Shen Qingci.

Shen Qingci was not interested in admiring people's sex, she turned her head away, her eyes swept to the inside of the bed.

There were footsteps coming in a hurry, and soon, someone whispered: "Your Highness, this arrow is indeed coated with poison."

"But it's not as powerful as Zhuifeng said that he would be killed within two hours. Let's go down and think about it for a while."

Sheng Tingjing responded.

Shen Qingci heard rustling, the sound of cloth rubbing against each other.

Not long after, Sheng Tingjing got up and came to the bed where she was.

"What's your relationship with Lin Yue? It's worth the woman who came to save him when you were seriously injured yourself."

"The last time you were in Xiuchuntang, did you also get his instruction?"

Shen Qingci frowned after listening, the misunderstanding was serious.

The sound of Sheng Tingjing's footsteps stopped beside the bed.

His cold gaze fell on her, making it difficult for anyone to ignore him.

She turned her head and looked at Sheng Tingjing, who had changed into a coat and was dressed like a dog, "I have nothing to do with him."

Sheng Tingjing obviously didn't get fooled so easily.

He leaned over and looked at the eyes that made him miss him just once, and said with a cold smile: "The two hours of poisonous hair you mentioned earlier reminded me of something."

With that said, he waved his hand.

The man in black standing beside him quickly took out a small brocade box from his arms and presented it to Sheng Tingjing.

Sheng Tingjing had suffered with Shen Qingci before, so even though he knew that she had suffered serious internal injuries and now her hands were bound by black iron chains, and she couldn't make any waves, she still didn't dare to approach her.

He only cast a look at the man in black.

"Month by month."

The man in black called Zhuyue knew it, and stepped forward, without the slightest intention of sympathizing with her. After tearing off the veil on Shen Qingci's face, he grabbed her chin, and wanted to put the things in the brocade box Feed the black pill into her mouth.

"Do you know where this is?"

Sheng Tingjing on the side seemed to be in a good mood.

He didn't care whether Shen Qingci wanted to hear it or not, and said to himself: "Lin Yunhai got a beauty before, so he would bring her here."

"No matter how fierce their temper is, as long as they take this medicine, they will become prostitutes one by one, more YD than that prostitute/J in Qin Lou Chu Pavilion."

"If you don't have sex with others, after two hours, you will bleed to death from your seven orifices."

"It happens to be two hours. I want to see if you can't bear it first, and I can't bear it."

When Sheng Tingjing said these words, Zhuyue had already squeezed Shen Qingci's jaw tightly, and forced the pill into her mouth.

Before she could retch, her throat suddenly tightened, and Zhuyue clenched her throat tightly with two fingers, and squeezed hard.

Shen Qingci was forced to swallow the pill abruptly.

Zhuyue's hands were strong enough to pinch her so that tears welled up uncontrollably.

At that moment, Shen Qingci only hated that his strength was still too weak.

As long as her kung fu can go to a higher level...

Nor will it become a fish on the chopping board and be slaughtered by others.

Seeing that she had swallowed the pill, Sheng Tingjing sat down beside her bed.

He raised his hand and stretched out his index finger to hook Shen Qingci's chin that was just red from being pinched by Zhuyue.

She was originally bright and charming, but now she is trapped in a square inch and cannot move, her eyes full of autumn water are full of stubbornness and unwillingness.

Messy hair, thin clothes, with a sense of abuse, more and more thrilling beauty.

Sheng Tingjing's breathing intensified unconsciously.

However, before his fingertips touched Shen Qingci's skin, she suddenly raised her foot and kicked him.

At that moment, Sheng Tingjing's eyes sank, and Zhuyue was about to make a move, but Shen Qingci's foot that had just been lifted limply drooped down again.

Seeing this, Sheng Tingjing sneered: "It's all like this, and you still want to show off?"

In just this moment of effort, beads of sweat were already appearing on Shen Qingci's forehead.

Apparently, the pill was already working.

Sheng Ting Jingyue calmed down and acted recklessly.

"You make me think of someone like this."

When saying these words, Sheng Tingjing's eyes fell on Shen Qingci's face.

It seemed to be looking at another person through Shen Qingci.

After being dazed for a moment, Sheng Tingjing's focus once again fell on Shen Qingci's face: "You are quite similar to her."

After saying that, he waved to Zhuyue and the others, signaling them to back down.

Soon, all the irrelevant people in the room left, leaving only Shen Qingci, who was dripping with cold sweat, and Sheng Tingjing, who was determined to win.

(End of this chapter)