The Queen of Charm

Chapter 21
It is rumored that Qinglian appears only once in ten days. It is said that he only sells his art but not his body. Even the ruthless sixth prince refused, and the sixth prince was not annoyed. .

When these words reached the old emperor's ears, he almost died of anger.

"Sixth prince, now, the fifth prince has wooed the Taiwei. Recently, I heard that we will create an opportunity for the fifth prince to meet the prime minister's daughter Ouyang Bingxiang!" Leng Xuan is reporting in a serious manner.

Ling Shuying raised her chin, her deep eyes couldn't reflect a gleam of light, "It's still half a month before the Eighth Emperor's brother is grounded, hehe~ If Concubine Li wants to win over the prime minister, it depends on whether she has the capital! Leng Xuan, what's left? You can do what you want, and it is best to do it to the satisfaction of this prince!"

"As ordered!"

After Leng Xuan left, the stage suddenly fell silent.

On the dimly lit stage stood a figure from the back, tall and slender, with a seductive aura.

Singing, dancing, moving with the singing, he stood up slowly, his charming face was half exposed, and his charming phoenix eyes seemed to discharge electricity, sweeping away everyone in the audience.

The light gauze fluttered, halfway across the chest, revealing the fat jade-like skin, glowing like glazed glass.

I do not know.

"It's really a beauty, and I don't know if the Eighth Emperor likes such a beauty!" Ling Shuying stared at the jumping people on the stage, her eyes flashed.

Just when everyone was obsessed with Qinglian's dancing, when Qinglian danced and twirled ecstatically, an arrow with a cold light shot out of nowhere from a distance, and shot straight at the dancing people on the stage.

Qinglian exclaimed, seeing that she couldn't escape, she was about to accept her fate.

An extremely small silver needle contained extremely strong internal force, pierced through the feathered arrow in an instant, split into two, and fell in front of Qinglian.

The silver needles are so thin that people without martial arts can't see them.

However, the moment the arrow split, some faint powder sprinkled in front of Qinglian.

None of them found out.

The others exclaimed what happened, wondering if it was an assassination, and they were all confused. After all, there are many ministers here.

At this time, Feng Yuzi, the old bustard of the brothel, came out and calmed down, "Everyone, this is just a small episode in Qinglian's dance, it's just a performance, everyone, don't panic!"

Soon, Feng Yuzi's words made everyone quiet.

They all realized that it was only the performance part, the baby was scared to death!

When the guests thought it was a farce, Feng Yuzi quietly retreated and sent someone to chase after the arrow.It's just that when those people came out to search for the archer, there was no such trace.

"Feng Yuzi, it seems that you are still not careful?" From behind, a young man in a purple shirt appeared out of thin air. He stepped on the dead man in black and covered half of his face with an exquisite golden mask, only showing Perfectly delicate pink lips.

"Palace Master!" Feng Yuzi and the people behind quickly knelt down.

"Come back! Qinglian's condition doesn't look very good, take him back to rest~"

"Yes!"

Feng Yuzi retreated.

The young man shook his feather fan, his black and white eyes shot a cold light, he turned and flew to the second floor of Fengyuxuan.

"Palace Master, Qinglian seems to be poisoned!" After checking Qinglian's situation, Feng Yuzi came to the young man in a low voice.

The young man frowned, and followed Feng Yuzi to the backyard of Fengyuxuan. She waved everyone away, "Go down first! Feng Yuzi, calm down the emotions of those present, and listen to the news!"

"Yes!"

Feng Yuzi left with everyone.

The red gauze was flying, looming, and the man on the big bed was half naked, moaning in pain and pleasure, his face was flushed, cold sweat leaked from his forehead, and his black hair was messy scattered on the bed, adding a touch of evil spirit .

"Are you poisoned?" Someone stood in front of the bed and touched his forehead with his hand.

She felt that it was scalding hot, as if it was going to burn her skin.

"I'm drunk!" Qinglian gritted her teeth, trying her best to stay awake.

Thousands of miles drunk, this poison is extremely overbearing.

A woman must be detoxified with him for three days.

If the detoxification is not successful, otherwise the body will swell and die, and the seven orifices will bleed to death.

"I asked Feng Yuzi to find a woman to detoxify you, wait for me!" The young man turned around to leave, but Qinglian held his hand and looked at him beggingly, "Can you not leave..."

"kindness?"

The young man turned around in doubt, Qinglian's clothes on the bed were all faded, his eyes were blurred, invisible to seduce people's inner desires.

Biting her lower lip lightly, her red lips were like blood.

The veil fell at some point, revealing his stunning and enchanting face, with a hint of seductive holiness, Qinglian, really elegant and beautiful like a lotus.

"Palace Master~Palace Master, no, Qinglian doesn't want women." Due to the effect of the medicine, Qinglian's voice was hoarse.

His palms were full of sweat, his face was flushed, and he looked at the young man with blurred eyes, tears streaming from the corners of his eyes, with a rather pitiful attitude.

No one can resist such a temptation.

Teenagers are no exception.

But she was still rational, frowning slightly.

Seeing Qinglian's painful appearance, she couldn't bear it, "But you also know the effect of this poison."

To endure until now, is also very powerful.

(End of this chapter)