The demon concubine is about to flee: Your Majesty, it is difficult to serve

Chapter 622
Chu Xi almost vomited out a mouthful of old blood at his words.

She endured again and again, but she got nothing in return, only the man's cold face and a near-zero attitude.

Chu Xi closed her eyes, her expression neither arrogant nor impetuous, she asked him coldly, "Are you going to imprison me?"

Every time she restrained her smile, she was no longer a pretty little girl, but exuded a desolate and abstinent aura from her bones.

"Or, wherever this king goes, you will follow."

He frowned, and stretched out his hand towards her, as if he wanted to take her into his arms, but unfortunately, his hand was empty, because Chu Xi avoided his touch first.

His eyes were full of guard.

"I understand what you said—from now on, I will stay in the tent obediently."

and so.

Does she want to see him more than following him anytime and anywhere?

Ah.

The smile on Rong Jingshen's face remained the same, but he became more and more depressed. At this moment, the servant sent a message, "My lord! My lord! Doctor Tianqing let you go!"

Azure.

Many people were infected by Gu insects, and Tian Qing was the one who healed these common people and guards.

It should be that some method to dispel Gu has been developed.

"Do you want to go with me?" Rong Jingshen asked her before leaving.

All he caught was the gentleness in the man's eyes, not the eyes that looked at her like in the past, they were full of tenderness, Chu Xi felt a sense of strangeness for no reason, this man.

Is it really the man she likes?

Why does she feel so unreal.

Perhaps men are such scumbags by nature.

She shook her head resolutely, "I'm very tired, I want to rest in the tent."

Done.

The man left without looking back.

Chu Xi reluctantly moved her body to the side of the bed. She seemed to have lost too much blood and felt dizzy. When she just stood there, she almost fainted due to exhaustion.

She slowly lay down on the bed.

She put her hand on her head, it was scorching hot, and even a thin layer of cold sweat oozes out.

Drowsy, but she didn't call the serving maid in, but picked up the quilt and covered her body, ready to have a good sleep.

Why worry.

Only sleep.

—

The pupils of the people locked in the cage all returned to normal color.

Their bleeding wounds bitten by Gu worms are also slowly healing, but after all, they are new flesh and blood, showing a peach pink color. They all looked at their hands in surprise. They were originally black blood holes, why? —

This will all be fine.

The people who rescued them must be the people in this tent.

"Caomin thank you Wang Ye and Doctor Tianqing for your life-saving grace! My benefactor, please accept three respects from Caomin!"

The people locked in the iron cage bowed in unison in the direction of Rong Jingshen and Tian Qing.

Not only did their wounds heal, but their sanity also recovered.

Equivalent to a miracle.

"Tianqing, what method did you use?"

Tianqing's handsome face was expressionless, but his eyes were darkened. Before Chu Xi left, the admonition to him was still in his ears. He pondered for a moment and said, "Go back to the prince, I don't know too much—"

It must have been the effect of the poisons used.

I just tried it out, but unexpectedly, I actually saved them. "

Chu Xi's worry was normal.

Because her blood has miraculous effects.

In this era, it will definitely become something to be looted, and maybe it will be crowned as a fairy in the world.

What this kind of honor brings is not superiority, but—it will put oneself in a more dangerous situation.

Tian Qing ordered everyone to be released.

Qin Feng touched his head, and vaguely remembered a white shadow breaking into his sight, but now, he couldn't remember the appearance of that person.

but.

He didn't even die.

Even the injuries on his body have healed miraculously, with no trace of injury visible at all.

He walked briskly to Rong Jingshen and Tianqing, patted Tianqing's shoulder, and said, "Tianqing, you really have a way, the prince was right in saving you back then."

Bearing the praise of everyone.

Tian Qing was inexplicably embarrassed, these honors did not belong to him, but to the woman who silently gave behind her back, but for Chu Xi's safety, he could not publicize this matter.

He also heard that Chu Xi and Rong Jingshen were caught in a cold war recently.

Unable to bear to see the woman suffer so much grievance, Tian Qing stopped Rong Jingshen, and said, "My lord, I think—it should be God's will in the dark.

As soon as the princess came back to you, these people recovered miraculously.

princess she."

Before Tian Qing finished speaking, Rong Jingshen's stern face seemed to be covered with ice and snow, "Enough."

He didn't expect it.

Even the strange man whom Chu Xi had never met before - talked about Chu Xi's goodness.

Tian Qing didn't understand why Rong Jingshen's attitude took such a sudden turn for the worse, it was clear that before it was like spring and white snow, now - it was terribly cold, like a hunting wind blowing a person's skin.

The frown has never been relaxed.

Sometimes, talking too much will have a counterproductive effect. Just ask which man is willing to hear his wife's name in the mouth of another man.

Therefore, Tian Qing wisely didn't go any further, but changed the subject.

"Now—should be the best time to order the burning of the city!"

Because too many carrion piled up in the city, and not cleared, has caused the plague.

If this continues, the consequences will be disastrous.

"Ah."

—

When Rong Yuan, who was far away in Chang'an, saw the content on the letter paper, he blew his beard and stared angrily.

Originally thought.

After winning the battle, it's time for him to return to the imperial court. In that case, he should settle Mo Hen's account with Rong Jingshen.

But I never thought that there would be a disaster of ghost corpses at Yangping Pass——

Ghosts also only appeared a decade ago.

Then it disappeared.

Now, what is written on this letter is all messed up. Most of the people in Yangping Pass have become walking dead, and the plague has spread, so the city can only be burned.

maybe.

The calamity of ghost corpses is just a cover, Rong Jingshen just wants to use this to delay time, so as to raise troops to rebel?

Su Zhenyan's dull eyes suddenly lit up when she saw the letter. She stepped forward almost in a daze, trying to snatch the letter from Rong Yuan's hand, but Rong Yuan raised her hand high. The height is simply not enough.

Even if she tiptoes.

"Your Majesty, concubines have the right to know about the battle at Yangping Pass!"

She was almost driven insane.

Rong Yuan must have done it on purpose, it's been almost two months—she doesn't know what's going on with Rong Jingshen at all, whether he's dead or alive, even Rong Mohen's body has been transported back, it can be seen.

The war is not usually tragic.

"Yan'er, the harem is not allowed to interfere in politics!"

Su Zhen smiled angrily, "Rong Yuan, if he dies, I will follow Huangquan Biluo, you—"

She pulled out the hairpin from her bun and pointed it at her slender neck, just about to pierce it in. "If you don't tell me, I will die in front of you right now."

　Let's brush this chapter tomorrow!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)