the first lady

Chapter 217

Qiao Yishu and Zongzheng Yi's martial arts are extremely high, and their lightness skills are even worse. Once they leave like this, others will naturally be unable to catch up.

"Yi, master, he won't save people." Qiao Yishu stopped Zongzheng Yi and forced him to stop temporarily, "And if you go like this now, aren't you afraid that your identity as the owner of Sanssouci Palace will be exposed? "

"Second brother, I can't control that much anymore." Zong Zhengyi looked at Qiao Yishu with a low voice, "Evil doctor is here, even if there is a glimmer of hope, even at the cost of my life, as long as he saves you Linger can do it."

He knew that Yun Zhongyue didn't treat Qiao Ling'er as well as other people, and he had noticed it after the encounter between Mo and Shanzhuang.He handed the score to Linger, he must be treating her differently.No matter whether the evil doctor is still evil or not, he only wants him to save her life now.

Zong Zhengyi's words hit Qiao Yishu's heart, but he finally bit his lower lip and said in a deep voice, "I'll go with you, but you promise me, don't be impulsive!"

As an apprentice, Yun Zhongyue's character is very clear. Although they didn't communicate face to face for a long time, it was enough for him to understand.Yun Zhongyue was not the only apprentice of him, but all of them died except him and one other person, and the other one who survived was a medicine slave who became one of the feared four Rakshasas in the Jianghu.Those who died were all because of Yun Zhongyue's whim. He could kill people in an instant, but he would not rescue them. To him, human life was just a matter of fingers.

So this time, it must be dangerous for Zong Zhengyi to go, and he must try his best to protect him.

Zongzheng Yi agreed, and the important place of the palace is not accessible to ordinary people.

After a quick change of clothes, Qiao Yishu turned into Qingye and followed Zongzhengyi. Only in this way could they enter the palace together.

In the room filled with the smell of medicine, there was a slight smell of blood.

Ning Xiang came in with a washbasin, looked at Qiao Yichen who was sitting tiredly on the bedside and holding Qiao Linger's hand, the tip of her nose couldn't help sore, she stepped forward and said: "Fifth Young Master, you are tired, go and rest first Yes, Ningxiang is here to guard Miss."

"No need, I have to wait for the second brother and brother-in-law to come back." Qiao Yishu felt that Qiao Ling'er's hands were getting colder and colder, and there was no need to rest.

"But Fifth Young Master, can you bear it if you stay here all this time?" Ning Xiang shed tears, "Do you want Miss to wake up and see you and my uncle collapsed one by one?"

"I..." Of course Qiao Yichen didn't want to do this, he wanted to see Fourth Sister wake up, he wanted to open his eyes and watch Fourth Sister wake up.

"Fifth Young Master, listen to Ning Xiang. Ning Xiang wants to wash the young lady's face. You go to lie down for a while, and you will be fine in a while." Ning Xiang comforted softly.

Qiao Yichen got up, but felt that all the bones in his body were stiff. As soon as he stood up, there was a rattling sound from his bones. The fatigue made him almost unable to support himself.

"Fifth Young Master, you go to rest for half an hour, as long as half an hour, Ning Xiang will call you." Ning Xiang said softly, without a hint of charm.

"Okay... I'll go to rest for half an hour, and Ningxiang will wake me up after half an hour..." Qiao Yichen said these words mechanically, and then walked out the door.

Ningxiang!

Qiao Ling'er, who was conscious, wanted to shout out, but she couldn't move a little bit, couldn't open her mouth to speak, and she couldn't control the muscles of her whole body.

After Qiao Yichen left the room, Ning Xiang then closed the door and returned to the bed again, watching Qiao Linger on the bed burst into tears.

"I'm sorry, miss, I'm sorry, Ningxiang didn't mean to harm you, Ningxiang didn't mean to..." Ningxiang apologized intermittently, and knelt down in front of the bed.

Qiao Ling'er felt a little sore when she heard the apology in her voice. The smell she smelled was the smell of condensed fragrance. After listening to Qiao Yishu and Zong Zhengyi's analysis of the thousand day drunk, She was sure that the Thousand Day Drunkenness in her body did not constitute the poison, but something triggered the onset of the poison.As for the special smell, she remembered clearly that it was from Ning Xiang, but she didn't pay attention to it at the time.

"...Miss, wake up, wake up, Ningxiang knows it's wrong, Ningxiang knows it's wrong, Ningxiang really didn't want to harm Miss, miss, wake up..." Ningxiang hugged Qiao Linger It was just a burst of crying, and the sound of that crying was heart-piercing.

"Miss, Ning Xiang is really wrong, I beg you to wake up..." Ning Xiang continued to roar, her tears dripping down on the mattress like broken pearls, "Wake up It doesn't matter if you beat Ningxiang, scold Ningxiang, or kill Ningxiang, Ningxiang only wants Miss to be safe, Miss..."

A "bang" interrupted Ning Xiang's confession.

Ning Xiangfang was awakened and turned her head, a gust of cold wind hit her, and then she turned around, with a cold sword pointed directly at her neck.

Seeing the tall man, Ning Xiang's face turned pale, "Big...big wood..."

The person who came was none other than Yueying.

Originally, he came here just to take a drop of Qiao Ling'er's blood at Helian Mingyue's order, but he saw Qiao Yichen with a dull expression outside, and he could tell at a glance that someone had performed a soul transfer technique.Cautiously came to the door of the room, all I heard was Ning Xiang apologizing.

He never thought that it would be Ningxiang who poisoned her, but it would be her!
At this time, Ningxiang looked at Yueying, feeling extremely flustered in her heart, and Yueying's eyes looking at her were like ice in March, without any warmth, and full of hatred.

"Big wood, you, you listen to my explanation, I..." Ning Xiang just moved, and there was a little pain in her neck.

The bright red blood slid down the delicate neck and dripped on her clothes, and it was Yueying who made the shot.That touch of red hurt someone's eyes.

"Tell me, who sent you here?" Yue Ying didn't give Ning Xiang a chance to explain, he couldn't use only anger to describe his heart, he was angry, and wanted to kill someone, which made his heart hurt even more.

"I, I am not sent by anyone. I have always been Miss's maid...Ah..." Ning Xiang was only halfway through, when the cold sword attacked her body again, and the wound on her shoulder and neck The location left a bloodstain.

"You have a grudge against Madam? Why do you want to kill Madam?" Yue Ying moved the sword in her hand, strode forward, grabbed Ning Xiang's clothes with one hand, lifted her in front of her, and yelled at her.

Ningxiang looked at Yueying's almost frantic behavior at this time, biting her lower lip tightly, even bleeding out from the bite, her face was wet with tears, she wanted to speak, but her throat seemed to be blocked by something, what? Can't tell either.

With bloodshot eyes, Yueying grabbed Ningxiang's clothes tighter and tighter, then finally turned to grab her neck, and shouted: "Answer me, why did you kill Madam?"

It was the first time for Ningxiang to see such a moon shadow, and she didn't doubt that if she didn't tell, he would increase the strength in his hands and kill her.

"Yueying, what are you doing?" Helian Mingyue told Lan Feng to come over and take a look when Yueying didn't come back, but she saw Yueying tightly pinching Ningxiang's neck.

When Lanfeng stepped forward, he saw the blood flowing from Ningxiang's neck, and her face was also pale because of the strength in Yueying's hands.

Yue Ying turned a deaf ear to Lan Feng's words, and stared at Ning Xiang, as if she was about to smash her into pieces.

"Yue Ying, you want to kill Ning Xiang, don't you? Let go quickly." Seeing that Ning Xiang was almost out of breath, Lan Feng hurried forward to pull his hand.

"Damn her!" Yueying gritted her teeth and said word by word, just like treating her father and enemy.

That look made Lan Feng's face even uglier.

"Yueying, have you been bewitched? This is Ningxiang, Ningxiang!" Lan Feng wanted to push Yueying's hand away, but he couldn't match her strength.

"Lan Feng!" Just as Lan Feng wanted to seal the Yueying acupoint with a silver needle to stop him from moving, Aoba's voice sounded from behind.

"Qingye, pull Yueying away, he looks crazy." Lan Feng said immediately when he saw Qingye.

Qingye saw the scene with just one glance, there was blood on Yueying's sword, it was Ningxiang's blood.Immediately without saying a word, he shot towards Yueying.It was Helian Mingyue's order that he came here, and Helian Mingyue only said "Okay", and then ordered him to come here.

But now the situation is beyond his expectation, Yueying wants to kill Ningxiang, what is going on?

Feeling the wind of Qingye's palm, Yueying seemed to have just been relieved, and reflexively went to fight with him, but Yueying did not forget to pinch Ningxiang's neck while fighting with Qingye.

Seeing that Ningxiang was about to suffocate, Lanfeng immediately shot a silver needle over Yueying's numb acupoint, forcing him to let go of Ningxiang.

"Cough cough, cough cough..." Ning Xiang, who had lost her breath, suddenly coughed heavily, her face turned pale.

Lan Feng quickly patted Ning Xiang on the back, and quickly took medicine for her to stop the bleeding.

"Yueying, what's the matter with you?" Yueying who was pulled away by Qingye seemed to be crazy, murderous aura spread all over his body, so Qingye had no choice but to yell at him.

Yueying stopped, stared at Ningxiang on the ground, and roared angrily: "It's her, it's her who poisoned Madam, I want to kill her!"

"What?" Hearing that Qingye and Lanfeng were shocked, the movements of their hands froze immediately, and they turned to Ningxiang in disbelief.

"It was her who poisoned her, it was her..." Yue Ying looked at Ning Xiang with a hatred that penetrated deep into her bones.

When Zhui Ming came to the door, he heard such provocative words, his expression suddenly changed, and he came to Ning Xiang and Lan Feng like the wind, and before Lan Feng noticed it, he lifted her up with one hand.

"Why did you kill her? Why did you poison her?" Zhui Ming was not much better than Yue Ying, that kind of anger surged up almost instantly, making him wish to tear the murderer to pieces.

(End of this chapter)