Rebirth of the Poisonous Girl

Looking at the pale and handsome Longying lying quietly on the bed with her eyes closed, the grief and despair of people around her leaving her one by one in her previous life quickly swept Qingyun's body and mind. With trembling: "Who is it, who seriously injured him?"

Although Chen Yu said after diagnosis and treatment that Long Ying's life was no longer in danger, due to the seriousness of the injury, he had to rest for half a month before he could recover.

"It's a masked man in black." Enduring the pain of the master's fingernails that were deeply embedded in his flesh, Wu Ying lowered his eyes and said: "The two subordinates found that the man came out of the palace, and Long Ying was worried about the master. An Wei, he ordered his subordinates to protect the master, he went to chase the man, and when his subordinates saw the signal and rushed away, he was lying unconscious in the cold palace."

The masked man in black?Leng Gong?

Remembering that Eunuch Gui also died in the cold palace, Qing Yun suddenly understood: "If you can't beat it, don't you know how to run? Why do you have to fight hard?"

Wu Ying was silent for a while after hearing this.

From the moment they became secret guards, their only mission was to protect their master at all costs, even at the expense of their lives, so how could they run away in danger?

Especially Longying against the master. . . . . .

And Mo Xuan's mouth twitched, wanting to tease a few words, but when he saw the bone-biting pain in Qing Yun's pupils, he fell silent.

What happened that night, and why did she change after she woke up, becoming calm, resourceful, decisive and ruthless?

And her occasional sadness and hatred made him feel distressed and puzzled.

Although the Luoxia Palace had undergone a major cleaning, all the people left were his own people, but Qingyun still told Xiao Xiazi to take good care of Longying, then walked out of the side hall, returned to the main hall, sat on a chair, and looked carefully at the dragon shadow in his hands. , a small piece of dark blue cloth taken out from Long Ying's palm.

Zi Ke who was standing beside Qingyun looked at it and said, "Princess, the fineness of this fabric seems to be the palace uniform of eunuchs in the palace."

The clothes and fabrics worn by all the people in the palace were provided by designated imperial merchants, and the quality was naturally better than that of ordinary people. However, the hierarchy in the palace was strict, so the handymen and eunuchs could only wear this dark blue palace uniform all year round.

"Wu Ying, immediately lead someone to secretly investigate every eunuch in the palace, and don't let go of any clues. If there is anything wrong, report it immediately!"

Anyone who dares to hurt her, she will definitely pay that person a hundred times the price!

"Your subordinates obey!" Wu Ying disappeared in an instant.

Taking a sip of the tea from Zi Ke, Qing Yun slightly hooked her lips: "Did Chen Yu discover anything?"

Chen Yu's job of replacing Zi Ke was not just a whim, but relying on his keen sense of smell to secretly search for another woman in the night room.

"Although a few people have applied plum blossom fragrance, it is not the kind we are looking for."

"Could it be that that person didn't come to the banquet?" Zi Ke asked doubtfully.

"This possibility cannot be ruled out." Mo Xuan's expression was solemn, and a gloomy light flashed in his eyes: "There is also a possibility that the person used other scents to cover up."

Looking down at the tea leaves floating and sinking in the tea water, the light clouds and black eyes are as deep as the sea: "No matter how cunning a fox is, it will show its tail one day. Let's wait and see how it changes."

In Yanqing Palace, the imperial concubine slapped the pale-faced man severely. The left cheek of Qingjun, who was sitting cross-legged on the bed, suddenly became red and swollen, with traces of bright red blood dripping from the corner of his mouth.

The imperial concubine turned a blind eye and asked sharply, "Why did you use the 'beautiful beauty'? Why did you kill that chess piece? You know how much I worked hard to cultivate that chess piece, but you ruined it just like that, you really deserve to die!" !"

Forcibly suppressing the backflow of the meridians in his body, the man looked at the beautiful concubine whose face was full of resentment and sternness, with a bit of bitterness on his lips.