The concubine is so charming

Chapter 57 I Die First, You Take Revenge

"Those county kings have nothing to say. Mu Rong and Mu Nansu are the first birds who were pushed out. They were taught a lesson last time, and now they dare not speak out loud. The rest worth mentioning is Ning King, he is the youngest brother of the emperor. When it was confirmed that the emperor had no heirs to inherit the throne, someone proposed to let this King Ning inherit the throne, but he was strictly rejected by King Ning, but I heard people said that since After that recommendation, King Ning showed himself many times, secretly contacted the courtiers, and suppressed Prime Minister Chu's power several times, but he didn't succeed."

"Second brother, I really underestimated you."

Su Yao was full of surprises, and even felt the joy of finding a treasure. He became more determined in his mind. Soldiers who don't want to be generals are not good soldiers. Since they came to the palace to fight for the throne, they should Do everything possible to eat this fruit:

"The situation of several princes in the court is almost the same. It can be said that the competition among the three kings Rong, Zhuang and Ning is the most intense."

Mu Qingchen raised her eyes: "But what can we do? In Prince Rong's Mansion, the two of us are completely outsiders, and they won't tell us anything."

Su Yao raised the corners of his lips slightly: "You are surrounded by wolves, and two people suddenly appear to help you kill these wolves, will you refuse?"

"...No." Mu Qingchen replied after being startled.

"That's right, King Rong and the others won't refuse, even if we can't kill these wolves, King Rong's mansion won't refuse our help, they even secretly plan to push us out to feed the wolves at critical moments, so as to give them time to survive. "

Su Yao's eyes are indifferent, what she wants is to be used by Rong Wangfu, they can use her, on the contrary, she can also use them, it depends on who is more skilled!

Mu Qingchen was silent for a moment, and said with some uncertainty: "Sister, is it too dangerous to do this?"

Su Yao chuckled softly: "When we really have a firm foothold, let's think about whether it's dangerous or not. It's hard to live now, so how can we have the right to think about that?"

Mu Qingchen was silent, indeed, they just relied on the emperor's mind to gain stability temporarily, but the king's heart is unpredictable, and no one knows what will happen tomorrow.

He looked up at Su Yao, she was smiling like a flower, her eyes were full of light, she leaned on the table with her chin propped on one hand, the sun shone in, her whole body was covered with a hazy halo...

"Sister, if we fail, will we all die?"

"Yes." Just looking at the virtues of those people in Rong Wang's mansion, once they know the truth, they will definitely not let them go, and it is good not to grind their bones into slag.

Mu Qingchen stood up abruptly, her hands clenched into fists involuntarily: "I don't want you to die!"

Su Yao looked over, with crooked eyebrows and a strong smile: "Oh, do you love my sister?"

Mu Qingchen's face suddenly turned red: "I... I don't feel sorry for you. One of us must survive to take revenge. You are smarter than me. If the Rong Palace really finds out about our plan, you will push me away. Go out, and then you find a way to survive and help me take revenge! That's it, I'm leaving!"

Looking at Mu Qingchen who was running away quickly, as if there was a wolf chasing after her, the smile on Su Yao's face slowly disappeared: This child really regards her as an older sister, and is even willing to die before her...

When Yufu walked in, Su Yao was still in a daze: "Miss, Mr. Mu just ran out in a hurry, is it okay?"

Su Yao came back to his senses, and complex emotions flashed in his eyes: "It's okay, prepare pen and ink, I want to write a letter."

"Yes."

In Lan Cuixuan, Su Yao thought carefully and wrote the family letter slowly. In the prime minister's mansion, Chu Feiyan half leaned on the bed, his face was red, and he couldn't help coughing while clutching his chest.

Old Ning Ge stood on one side and frowned: "Isn't this old man saying that you don't have a sense of what your body looks like? Don't you want to kill yourself if you dare to stay outside in the middle of the night?"

"Ahem..." Chu Feiyan coughed twice, with a smile on his pale face, "It's my fault for making the teacher worry."

Seeing his recalcitrant appearance, Ning Ge Laozhi felt anxious and angry: "You don't know who to follow with your temper, it's really..."

The famous official walked in quickly: "Master, Mr. Ning Ge, Taoist Priest Wuchen is here."

"Please!" Elder Ning Ge stood up and greeted the door in person.

A Taoist priest with white hair and childlike face walked in slowly. It seemed that his steps were not big, but his speed was very fast, and he came to the door in the blink of an eye: "Old Ninge!"

"Taoist priest, please come and help Feiyan take a look, his old illness has recurred."

Seeing Daoist Wuchen, Chu Feiyan cupped his hands weakly: "I can't stand up and salute, please forgive me, Daoist."

Even though he was lying on the bed with a serious illness and his face was pale, his every move still carried a dignified and gentle air.

"No problem," Daoist Wuchen sat down on the edge of the bed, put Chu Feiyan's wrist on his wrist to check his pulse, and couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, "Master Chu, what Pindao said to you once, it seems that you are a None of it came to mind.”

"Looking at my current appearance, Taoist priest, how long can I last?"

"If Master Xiang insists on not listening to the persuasion of the poor Taoist, and still suffers so much, I am afraid that the three years mentioned before will be cut in half!"

Elder Ning Ge quickly stood up: "Wuchen, think of a way quickly, your medical skills can be ranked first in the Jianghu, isn't it true that there is no chance of life?"

"With my poor medical skills, I am afraid that I am powerless, but there are many people in the world who are more skilled than me. If I can find the owner of the Ghost Doctor Valley, there is a [-]% chance of solving it. It's just that his whereabouts are a mystery. Ghost Doctor Gu’s disciples couldn’t find it, let alone anyone else.”

"Even if you can't find it, you still have to give it a try. Feiyan is still so young, how can you give up lightly?"

Taoist Master Wuchen withdrew his hand, took the medicine box from the accompanying Taoist boy, and took out the silver needle: "Master Chu, I will help you stabilize your condition with needles first."

"There is Mr. Lao."

After the injection, Chu Feiyan quickly fell asleep.

Elder Ning Ge brought Daoist Wuchen to the side hall, and then sent him away: "Prince Daoist, you have also seen Feiyan's situation. This child has a heavy heart and deep obsessions. No matter how we solve it for so many years, He didn't feel the slightest waver in his heart, the current situation is really..."

Wu Chen said with a slight smile on his face: "Mr. Ning Ge, everyone has their own fortune, and perhaps Feiyan's fortune has not yet arrived."

"You old-fashioned, old-fashioned people like to say these specious things the most. You and I helped to come up with Feiyan's name. You said Dao Fifty, Tianyan Forty-Nine, and get rid of one of them. The one that gets fled has infinite Possibly, there must be a glimmer of life in it, and now Feiyan only has less than three years of life left, where is the life you are talking about?"

(End of this chapter)