Demon Concubine Yutian

Chapter 1540 Is... Is it Yitian?

In a short while, Concubine Yuan's body was covered with egg whites, rotten vegetable leaves, dirty and smelly, and still sticky and wet.

Finally, people are tired and bored.

A man, wearing a general's armor, stepped onto the execution platform. That man was tall and heroic, with an extremely strong body. It was Qian Ling.

"Godmother, I'll see you off."

Qian Ling went up, took out a black handkerchief, and helped Concubine Yuan wipe off all the mucus on her face, and also helped her throw away the rotten vegetable leaves on her hair and the soles of her shoes.

Immediately afterwards, Qian Ling took out a water bottle from his sleeve, brought it to Concubine Yuan's chapped lips, and said, "Godmother, drink some water to moisten your throat."

Concubine Yuan opened her eyes weakly, and the blood pupils lost their luster.

She slowly opened her chapped lips—did not drink water, but spit bloody phlegm into Qian Ling's face.

Qian Ling didn't hide, and let Concubine Yuan spit on him like this, without even wiping him, she still stubbornly put the water bottle into Concubine Yuan's mouth, saying: "Mother, it's my fault. It's my fault You hate me in your heart, I can accept it, even if you want to kill me now, I will not fight back. But, you should drink a sip of water first. "

Concubine Yuan sneered silently, stubbornly refusing to drink.

Qianling sighed heavily, he had no choice but to forcibly hold the godmother's chin, opened the godmother's jawbone with his hands, and poured water into the godmother's mouth.

"Cuckoo"

Just like that, Concubine Yuan was forced to drink half a pot of water.

Not to mention, after replenishing the water, Concubine Yuan's mind became clearer, her body didn't feel so uncomfortable, and she could speak.

"why……"

Although he could speak, his voice was extremely hoarse.

Qian Ling looked at Concubine Yuan apologetically, and said, "Mother, I really didn't mean it. I didn't know that the Sansheng Youguihua would have such a bad effect on your body."

Even though Concubine Yuan was weak, she still stared at him fiercely, gritted her teeth and said, "Tell the truth!"

Qian Ling looked around and saw the commotion around, as noisy as a vegetable market, no one would notice the conversation between the two of them, so he said: "The Sansheng ghost flower was originally given to me by my elder brother. , I would have made a mistake. I thought my brother wanted me to bring it to your godmother to cure your illness and prolong your life, so I made a good idea and gave it to you. If you take it, it will be self-defeating, and it will hurt you instead!"

In the end, the voice became extremely painful.

Concubine Yuan was extremely surprised, and she focused all her attention on the "elder brother" in Qian Ling's words.

"It's...it's Yitian?"

Concubine Yuan's voice trembled, and her whole body was trembling, not from fear, but from excitement.

Qian Ling stretched out a hand and covered Concubine Yuan's lips, preventing her from continuing.He gave a soft "hmm" and nodded heavily.

A hint of anger finally appeared on Concubine Yuan's pale, loveless face, and a smile was drawn on the corners of her lips.

But, soon, she restrained her smile.

Empress Wei is still up there, she can't show her flaws, and it hurts Yitian.

"As for the 100-year-old Sansheng ghost flower that made you completely ghost, godmother, it was obtained by Empress Wei. It was poisoned by Empress Wei, not my brother and I." Qianling tried as hard as he could. Lowering his voice, he patiently explained.

(End of this chapter)