Proud Concubine Difficult to Train: My Palace Comes from Modern Times

In the dark room, after seeing the middle-aged man's face clearly, Susha Juewai's eyes were filled with shock: "It's you?" Junyi Yuyu's face became more and more gloomy in the dim candlelight, and there were bursts of cold air all over his body. Xue Ruokuang: "Tell me, who on earth borrowed your courage to dare to lay such a poisonous hand on this king?"

The middle-aged man's old face immediately flushed red in the candlelight, the pain was unbearable, and he coughed frequently.

Suddenly, the throat loosened, and the old bone fell to the ground, coughing violently, as if he was afraid that the guards outside would know, he covered his mouth desperately, and his face turned red.

After a little reluctance, he told Su Shajue the whole story.

So, for two hours, Su Shajue was listening to the middle-aged man's verbal 'explanation'.

Gradually, following the middle-aged man's 'explanation', the cruelty that had been hidden in Su Shajue's eyes for ten years was breaking out little by little. Freezing, suffocating.

After finishing speaking, the middle-aged man touched his still uncomfortable throat and said: "My lord, I have already said all I have said, so please forgive me, and the old man is also forced to do nothing. Fortunately, he has never touched the lord." Killing intent, so please think twice, my lord."

Hearing this, Su Gu's cold and lonely eyes were painful and tight, and his heart was full of sadness.

He turned a deaf ear to the other party's words, and his cold voice sounded deep, and Zhe Li asked, "What about the gentleman's words? How are she and Xuan Han doing now?"

"She—" the middle-aged man froze, not daring to speak again.

"Say—" Susha yelled out, with no patience at all, the cold words were full of brutal murderous intent.

"Since the lord disappeared, Madam has been sick for a long time. When she was on the verge of death, the general almost fed her 'heartbreak grass' in order to save her.

In the end, fortunately, the little prince showed up immediately and took her back to Prince Su's mansion. She recovered after a few days of recuperation, and her spirits were quite good. However, she was admitted to the palace by the empress and noble concubine yesterday. Accidentally received thirty rods, and now the situation is not good. "The middle-aged man couldn't help sighing regretfully at the end.

"'Thirty Sticks'?" Su Shajue gasped in shock when he heard the end, his pale face was as pale as snow.

His throat seemed to be choked by someone, which made him choke, his eyes gradually turned red, and he could not bear the mist. After a while, the excitement calmed down a little, and then he tried to calm himself down, and asked with difficulty: "Why? Mother Concubine Why did you do this? Did no one come out to save her in time? What about Wanyan Che and Su Guleng? Are they all dead? Why did she get hurt? Why?" Ying's heart aches.

Seeing him like this, the middle-aged man didn't know how to answer for a while. After pondering for a moment, he sighed and said: "The emperor is a step too late, the general probably doesn't know about it, so - after thirty sticks, the injured tendons and bones are naturally there. It is unavoidable, but please rest assured, my lord, Madam's injury has been treated in time, and the injury will recover slowly."

Hearing this, Su Shajue only hated herself for being useless, for not being able to return to her in time when she needed him most, causing Ziyan to suffer a lot.

'Frustrated'?God, what the hell is she going through these days?

He could imagine the despair of a woman who had always been proud when she encountered life and death. It was a kind of torture near death.

He could imagine Concubine Mu's dissatisfaction and revenge towards her when she knew that he was missing because of her, and what kind of disaster would the arrogance he admired for her bring to her when she faced Concubine Mu?

Thirty sticks for no reason!To her, it was definitely an extreme insult.

And if he said it, he felt the pain of his body and mind. If he could, he wished that the thirty sticks could hit him.

However, as a man who promised her a white head promise, he couldn't stay by her side to protect her all the time. Thinking of this, how could he not hate himself!

When he thought of her who had always been flamboyant and frivolous because she became sick and unable to shake, and was tortured by the concubine's stick, he wished he could take a knife and execute him to death.

His restless heart made him unable to bear it any longer, and Su Shajue said, "This king is going to leave here now, and I must not let her suffer any more harm. Anyone who stands in my way will die!"

There was a flash of anger in the eyes of the pool, and the fists under the sleeves were clenched tightly, and every mouthful was full of hatred.

"My lord, you can't! Please think twice." The middle-aged man knelt down and begged.

"You dare to block me—" Su Shajue grabbed the opponent with the palm under his sleeve, full of murderous aura.

two hours later

With a sound of 'boom', a man came out from the dark compartment. His temples were white and his face was solemn, and he walked teasingly with a medicine box on his back.

All the way down, there are narrow roads where you can't see your fingers. In desperation, the middle-aged man had to take out the fire pocket, and use the dim light of the fire pocket to grope forward in the dark passage.

When he came to a fork, he suddenly felt a gust of cold wind from behind him, a red shadow flashed in front of his eyes, and the tip of the sharp sword had already touched the throat of the middle-aged man, and his whole body collapsed suddenly. , pale with fright.

In the dark tunnel, the outline of the woman in front of her can't be seen, but the snake and scorpion light bursting out of her pupils is quite chilling.

A cold murderous aura hit his face, undulating in this long dark passage, as long as the sword in the woman's hand was a little closer to his throat, the next moment, blood would burst out, and she would become a ghost under the sword.

"Sir, you're going the wrong way, you should go to the right." The cold and sharp voice of the woman in red was even more bleak in this dark fork in the road.

Hearing this, the middle-aged man froze, and opened his tongue to explain: "Old man, I am really confused. I drank a few glasses of thin wine when I came here. Since I can get so drunk that I know the wrong way, it seems that I am really old. It is thanks to the girl for pointing the way .”

Immediately, there was a 'bright' sound from the secret passage, the sword at the throat had been sheathed, and the other party's cold voice showed impatience, "Get out."

"Yes, yes, I will leave now, I will leave now." The middle-aged man didn't care to bow to the woman, he seemed to be sober after being frightened, he quickly grabbed the medicine box and scrambled out of the secret passage.

The woman in red raised her thin lips in disdain. She felt that the middle-aged man was really ridiculous. He usually looked sanctimonious, and he was not a person who was afraid of death.

Suddenly, the woman's cold eyes narrowed, she looked into the empty tunnel and fell into deep thought for a while.

Suddenly, she seemed to have thought of something, and she hurried away with dark eyes.

With a "boom", the door of the dark compartment was pulled open again.

Everything inside is still the same quiet and cold, the lonely candle is burning, the light is dim, and the 'tea' is fragrant.

The quiet and lonely dark room is even more bleak and frightening in the woman's expectation.

After walking to the bed, when she saw the unconscious man, the doubts in the woman's heart faded away, her eyes narrowed, it seemed that she was worrying too much just now.

Turning around to leave, the door was closed again.

The candlelight is flickering, and the warm dim light makes this dark room even more desolate and lonely. Such a lonely despair almost makes people breathless.

When the woman left, the man on the collapsed bed suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes were dull, his breathing was heavy, obviously the lingering fear was still there, and the dry forehead and temples were already sweating layer upon layer.

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Uh, the meatball got stuck today, it took a long time to fix it, sweat! (Small announcement: Wanzi is going to be abused again! Everyone remember to order the eggs! -_-. Sorry!) Tomorrow, the meatballs are guaranteed to be updated four times -_-! !

A little reassurance for my dear friends: Actually, Wanzi came here single-handedly, and Aofei is almost at the end. It is estimated that there are still [-] to [-] words and it will be ok. Wanzi strives to complete his merits and virtues within a week, hehe!

(Dears who like Suxuanhan can see this little old man's love path in the follow-up of the episode. Alas, Wanzi can only say, 'bumpy'!) (There is also the nameless Iron Fan, Li Yubai, Duan Mu and that Ms. Sun's will be seen in the small follow-up episodes, uh, this is the inner persistence of Wanzi, Wanzi loves her children and grandchildren so much~~~gt;_lt;~+)

(The above 238-character nonsense is not included in the reading currency calculation, please rest assured! The actual chapter content is 2152 words!)