Fast time travel: black lotus has no emotion

Chapter 145

Holding the sharp awl, the Queen Mother made a hole in Chuntao's head.

The dying Chuntao uttered her last quarrel: "... Queen Mother... no, you poisonous woman! I curse the Zhang family, I curse you to die! Even if you go to hell, you will be entangled with evil obstacles all over your life and be unable to get out. Eighteen levels of hell leave!"

With a bang, the sharp cone fell to the ground, the sound was piercing, and the heart trembled for no reason.

The queen mother threw her teeth and claws at Chuntao, making a gesture to tear her mouth open: "Shut up! Shut up! Shut up for Aijia!"

"You are the one who is guilty! You are the one who is full of misfortune! I am right here..."

In the ear is the empress dowager's heart-piercing cry.

"You bitch! Believe it or not, Aijia dug up your ancestral grave and flogged your corpse! Then smashed your bones and scattered them!"

Chuntao has reached the end of her strength, she still refuses to bow her head: "Hehe, hehehehe..."

"Go! I can't wait for you to do this! Those people are not worthy of being parents. So I still want to thank you, thank you for speaking out on behalf of my servant!"

After Chuntao finished speaking, she was still angry, and raised her arm with all her strength, and the front end of the arm was dangling in the air: "Look at your face, don't you think it looks familiar? Does this eyebrow look like Yunxia's? ? Does it look like Qingping? And..."

The queen mother held her face, looked around for mirrors, and finally found a large water tank, the water surface was sparkling, and the soaring blood rushed into the tip of her nose.

With a vat of blood, she touched her eyebrows, her eyes, and her lips.He roared in a hoarse voice: "Shut up! These all belong to me! They all belong to me!"

In the past, those slaves were locked in a dark room, and there were signs of being tamed on their bodies.Only Chuntao, the stubbornness in her bones was aroused, and she was full of fear and courage, so that she rose up to resist.

Beads of blood fell from the Queen Mother's fingertips into the vat and merged into the bloody water, making a slight sound.

From the sound of her breathing, Chuntao knew that she was panicked and scared.

"Listen, they are here to take your life!" Chuntao sent her final greeting.

The sound of dripping blood, breathing, Chuntao's unwillingness to die like this, and the rubbing of clothes on the ground, these interweave together to form a distorted and weird sound.

The sound of clothes rubbing the floor disappeared, and the darkroom was not silent. The Empress Dowager raised her head from the water to look at Chuntao behind her, who was already angry.

Bending down to pick up the sharp cone on the ground, he smiled brightly and terrifyingly: "Speak! Aren't you very good at talking?!"

The blood stained her eyes red, sprayed from her eyes, stained her eyebrows, and fell down the smooth skin, forming a pool on the ground. Dark red blood stains merged into the endless blackness.

The sound of the skull cracking was infinitely amplified in the dark room, and the Queen Mother couldn't stop thinking: "Chuntao...Chuntao..." with complacency.

There was the fifth gurgling sound of water flowing in her ears. The queen mother wiped off the stains on Chuntao's face, and bent down halfway: "Chuntao, do you still like the gift from Aijia? Don't worry, it won't be long before your Aijia You can take it off, and then..."

Chuntao's limbs began to stiffen, her skin lost its luster, and her eyes were out of focus, like two glass beads.

She picked up Chuntao's chin with her fingertips, and said word by word: "Is it okay to use your skin as a lamp? You will never forget the taste of burning fire in your heart!"

The pain on her index finger gradually became numb, and she concentrated on making a human skin lantern.

When the Queen Mother reappeared in front of everyone, the index finger of her left hand was hidden in the armhole, and the exposed tip of the iceberg had a luster that only belonged to metal.

……

Liuchun Palace.

Gu Liubai is enjoying a rare spring day.The sun was warm and softly sprinkled on her body.

He Sui sat at her feet, sewing her underwear.Goose yellow satin exudes a faint halo in the sun.

"Your Majesty, I heard from the servants around the Emperor that the Emperor has frequently summoned the imperial physician recently. It is reasonable to say that the poison from the jade pendant, combined with the soup primer from Concubine Yun Gui, will take at least a month to really take hold. Summon the imperial doctor one after another?"

The sun was shining directly, and Gu Liubai's cheeks were stained with a beautiful blush. It was okay for a short time, but after a long time, he couldn't bear it.

She took out the veil wrapped around her waist and spread it over her face. The veil moved with the sound of her thin breathing.

"It must be a new show girl who hollowed out the emperor's body." She said softly, "That's fine. I'm going to kill myself, and Lord Hades can't save me."

In the imperial study room, Zhao Chunmin covered his lips with his hands, and a thin coughing sound escaped from between his fingers.

"Doctor Zhang, what's wrong with me?"

Zhang Yuyi, who had already returned home in fine clothes, was forced to be dug out of the comfort zone in Jiangnan because of the emperor coughing up blood.

He habitually stroked his beard, clicked his tongue lightly, and switched to the other hand. He squinted his eyes and saw Zhao Chunmin's displeased face, and his heart skipped a beat.

It was too comfortable in the south of the Yangtze River, so that entering the heavily guarded palace did not bring back the cautiousness of the past.Suddenly seeing Zhao Chunmin's dark eyes, he felt a little flustered.

"Your Majesty, the pulse condition is floating, so please switch to the other hand."

Zhao Chunmin pursed his lower lip, his thin lips were drawn into a straight line, his brows were furrowed, and he switched hands.

After beating again for a long time, Doctor Zhang wanted to shake his head, but he cut off his movement stiffly when he saw the bright yellow silk cloth.The previous cautiousness gradually climbed up the spine.

"Your Majesty, have you been sweating a lot in recent days, and you have been unable to lift your body, and you always want to fall asleep?"

Zhao Chunmin raised his eyelids and glanced at him, then lowered his eyes to look at the door, the eunuch hurriedly bowed to leave, not forgetting to dismiss the servants waiting around.

The wooden door closed with a creak, only to hear the eunuch's scolding voice: "How do you all work?! I didn't hear that the door is rusted, so hurry up and find a craftsman! It will still be like this later, be careful... Skinned..."

The eunuch's voice gradually faded away until the two could only hear each other's breathing.

"emperor?"

It's only been a while, Zhao Chunmin yawned as if he had just been woken up, the corners of his eyes were moistened, and after he realized it, his face was cold.

"Doctor Zhang, how is my body?"

Doctor Zhang's collapsed spine bent even deeper.

(End of this chapter)