Ghost King's Poisonous Concubine

That night, Rong Huazheng ordered the two maids to invite Xia Houguo to come over at that time, and let the two maids wait outside before falling asleep.

When Rong Huazheng woke up again, she glanced at the copper pot beside her and realized that she had slept for about an hour and a half. She didn't expect that she would sleep for so long. Because of the long time, when I touched my head with my hands, I found that the pearls and hairpins on my head were not taken off, presumably because of the bumping of these complicated things, I couldn't sleep well.

Rong Huazheng married the second prince at any rate. Although the people of Rong Mansion couldn't see how happy they were, no one dared to take it seriously. When dressing her up, she said happily: "Miss Rong is so lucky. Not only is she beautiful, but she can also marry into the heavenly family in this life. She is rich and honored." As she spoke, she took out a flower that was brightly colored and pink, and looked the size of a fist. , said courteously: "Velvet flowers, riches and honor, it would be great for Ms. Rong to bring velvet flowers out of the pavilion."

The man said it nicely, but Rong Huazheng thought the flower was too vulgar and didn't want to wear it. However, Madam Rong gouged her out and said fiercely: "When you are so ignorant, you cheap girl, who in this world doesn't want to be rich and rich?" Well, you're good, Mei'er didn't know what's good and what's wrong when I let you, so just wear good things. Don't be told that our Rongfu doesn't know Taishan when we go to the palace, and the person we marry isn't rich and expensive, and we are exhausted!" Whether it's good or bad, Rong Huazheng must bring that big velvet flower to cover her head.

"Velvet flower, does it imply prosperity and wealth?" Rong Huazheng took off the flower pinned to her head in front of the bronze mirror, tore off a petal that had already withered, and said indifferently, "No matter how good the glory is, it's okay for others to pick it up." How can there be any talk of glory if there are only broken branches and stems left?" Therefore, a person cannot rely on others, let alone heaven and fate, but only on himself!

After taking off all the beads on her head, Ronghua Zheng wanted to call someone to exchange for a pot of hot tea. Unexpectedly, her years of concentration sensed something abnormal. She squinted her eyes and bent her index finger hidden in her sleeve. An extra silver needle came out, and the silver needle was shot out at the speed of an instant thunder.

When the silver needle shot out from the window paper, a hidden weapon suddenly swirled in from outside, Rong Huazheng's eyebrows twitched in secret, and she reluctantly turned to one side and used a silver needle to go back again, but it was still too late One step—the hair that I hadn't tied up in time was cut off by a hidden weapon.

Although a few strands of black hair were shaved, the man outside didn't expect that there would be a hidden weapon attacking him, so he was careless and almost couldn't dodge it in time. He even turned a few somersaults to avoid the poisoned silver needle.

It's a pity that Rong Huazheng didn't hear the sound of the needle piercing into the flesh. She knew that her body was too weak.

How many times, otherwise the second silver needle she used would not be able to stop the hidden weapon and make the hidden weapon cut hair.

What made Rong Huazheng not reconciled was that not only was her hair shaved, but also she was knocked down by a stool beside her when she was doing evasive moves!

Damn!Shame, absolute shame!

At the age of 16, Rong Huazheng secretly entered the special forces assassination department with a full body of poison skills. She was trained for two years. During this period, she studied countless drugs and manufactured countless weapons. Returning satisfactorily with the fastest efficiency, when will I be hit by a stool and sit on the ground like now?

Shame, absolute shame! ! !