The rebirth of the poisonous concubine is charming and sweet

Chapter 347

The curtains of the Lin family tent were wide open, and Lin Yi lay quietly on the bed, like a puppet drained of blood.

Sitting next to his bed was a 30-year-old woman, who looked crazy: "You are talking nonsense, I don't want you to kneel, you come to save people, you come to save people..."

The doctor continued banging: "Madam, you bypass the villain! My son, he is already dead! There is no way to save him!"

"Nonsense, you nonsense!" The woman wanted to burst into tears, pulled out the long sword Lin Yi was carrying, and rushed towards the doctor: "My son is alive and well, I will kill you quack doctor, I will kill you! I just met him, we have been separated for 14 years! I just met him... how could he die!"

Lin Yi was sent to the temple to be raised because of her poor health since she was a child, and she could only visit her every year before the Chinese New Year, and she couldn't be with her all the time.

Her husband died a long time ago, and the Lin family has strict rules, and she is not allowed to remarry.And she also misses her only son, who has been widowed for more than ten years, and the pain can be imagined.

If it weren't for this, she wouldn't have secretly followed this young man's autumn hunting.

It's not because it's hard to get my son back, and I don't want to be separated for a moment.

Now this kid is...

How can she bear such a blow!

Seeing that something was wrong, the doctor ran away quickly.

Little life matters.

After all, he is not an imperial doctor in the palace, and there is absolutely no reason why he must die if he cannot save the living.

What's more, when Lin Yi was carried back, his body was already hardened, and he had no vitality. Even Bian Que and Hua Tuo, he couldn't snatch someone from Lord Yama!
The lady slashed wildly with her sword, without any rules.

Such a big movement has already attracted many people.

The men were inconvenient to step forward to stop them due to their status, while the women were shocked by the aura of the third wife of the Lin family, and for a while, they did not dare to step forward to fight.

Everyone just said: "Madam, calm down!"

"Calm down, mourn and resign!"

……

What's the use of such innocuous words? Mrs. Lin San seemed to be mad, her temples were disheveled, her eyes were round and bloodshot, she was no longer rational.

If it goes on like this, it will kill people.

The doctor didn't know where to go in a panic, but he tripped over a piece of wood and fell to the ground.

This time Mrs. Lin San chased her up, and she was about to stab her with her sword.

The doctor stepped back and said with a trembling voice: "Madam, Madam, please calm down. Even if you want to kill, you still want to take revenge on the person who killed Mr. Lin. If you are looking for me, you are looking for the wrong person!"

And at this moment, the long-faced attendants escorted Su Qing and a group of people appeared.

He elongated his voice, with a strong cry: "Madam, the servant brought the murderer back to you."

This sentence is like a thunder on the ground.

Everyone looked in the direction of the sound, only to see that Su Qing and his attendants had all returned from custody.

Su Qing was dejected, his eyes dodged, and he looked apologetic. He really looked like a murderer.

The servants who sent him back before had actually said that the fifth son of the Huaiyuan Hou Mansion had killed him, but the details were covered up, and everyone didn't quite believe it.

This fifth son is a jovial person who loves to laugh and make trouble, he doesn't seem to be so cruel and bloodthirsty.But looking at Su Qing's appearance now, it seems that this man really killed him!
For a while, everyone talked a lot.

"This Su Qing has taken the courage of ambition, this is Lin Xiang's young grandson!"

"I heard that Sanfang needs such a single seedling!"

"He's a barbarian, so it's okay to be cruel and bloodthirsty!"

"That's right, I heard that all the barbarians in the south drink blood like hair!"

……

At this time, Su Qing's identity was brought out again.

Seeing that the murderer was coming, the woman couldn't control herself, so she raised her sword and rushed towards Su Qing.

Whether it was accidental or intentional, in the end Lin also died at his own hands. His temper was a little bad, but it was far from the point of damnation. Su Qing felt guilty and frustrated, and did not dodge. It's also good to export.

That madam is cruel, her son was killed by cutting his throat, so she will cut Su Qing's throat too.

Thinking like this, the sword in his hand went towards Su Qing's throat.

Zhu Jiao was shocked, only then did she realize that the woman looked thin, but her subordinates still had some strength. Although she was not a Lianjiazi, she could kill her with a single blow at this moment.

And Su Qing seemed to be stupid, neither dodging nor dodging.

damn it!
"Hide!" Zhu Jiao shouted, rushing forward for help.

But there were people watching her, the long-faced attendant gave her a look, and someone pulled her from the side.

Those attendants are all highly skilled in martial arts, and Zhu Jiao is no match.

Life and death are only a moment away, and Zhu Jiao's followers also want to help, but if the scuffle is over, it will be too late. .

Zhu Jiao's eyes were filled with blood, watching the woman's sword reach Su Qing's throat.

Got it!

How can this man be so stupid, hide!
hide!
Su Qing is like a wooden stake.

Madam's sword tip has touched Su Qing's flesh.

Everyone couldn't bear to look away.

It looked like blood was about to splatter on the spot.

The whole place was dead silent.

At this moment, there was only a ding, the sound of a stone hitting the sword.

The woman took two steps back again and again, the long sword in her hand was broken at the root, and fell to the ground, shattered into pieces.

After this series of accidents, two fast horses rode together.

It was Jiang Shu and Su Luo.

Obviously, the blow just now was made by Jiang Shu.

Dead!

This skill is too terrifying.

Wei Jing, who was hidden in the dark, was sweating slightly in his palms.

He suddenly understood one thing.

On the edge of the cliff yesterday, Jiang Shu actually had the strength to fight, but he didn't want to take Su Luo's risk, so he was suppressed by himself for a while.

If he really dared to cut off that vine at that time, he might be able to do anything.

The woman stared blankly at the hilt of the sword in her hand, her face contorted, hysterical: "Whoever stops me, whoever stops me, kill for life, it's only right and proper!"

The long-faced attendant was afraid that the world would not be chaotic, and echoed: "It's just and right, it's just and right..."

Those followers also shouted: "It's just and right, it's just and right..."

This is Lin Xiang's young grandson, what are you afraid of!
Even if Su Qing is beheaded, it doesn't matter.

Standing on the tall horse, Jiang Shu grabbed Su Luo who was about to jump off. His cold gaze scanned the crowd, moved his neck, and said slowly, "Are you sure you want to do it?"

In his hand, he was playing with a small black stone.

The air pressure all over his body was also terribly low.

"The Duke of Qi's mansion is fighting for power..." The long-faced attendant glanced at Wei Jing in the dark calmly, opened his throat and shouted, but before the word deceitful was finished, the small stone in Jiang Shu's hand flew away like lightning. Come.

"Boom!"

Stones slipped through the shawls on the heads of the long-faced squires.

The scarf was shattered into pieces, and the attendant's hair was scattered in a mess, and some hair was broken, flying high under the sun, and falling gently.

The attendant pressed the top of his head in horror.

(End of this chapter)