Confused country poison concubine

Chapter 703 Heavenly Book Tribulation (1)
"Shhh...don't worry about it so much, General Li told me that this girl is a distinguished guest, she is allowed to come and go in this guest room, and do whatever she wants, as long as you and I don't see it."

The two guards had just finished discussing in a low voice when Jingping walked over with a sword in hand.

They stared blankly and looked at her: "Girl, you...?"

Jingping held the sword and looked at them as if she had made up her mind: "Please open the door, both of you, I want to go in."

The two guards were stunned for a moment, looked at the sword in her hand, and glanced at each other. They both saw a clear light in their eyes, and opened the door to let her in.

"Miss, be careful." A guard saw that she was a woman, so he said it habitually, but after he finished speaking, he remembered that there was a woman who couldn't beat a child nowadays, let alone a woman with a sword.

Jingping nodded absently and entered the room.

The two guards immediately closed the door, only then did Jingping realize that the room was very dark, making it difficult to see what was going on inside.

He could only vaguely see a black shadow curled up on the bed.

She was a little puzzled, if she hadn't misremembered wrongly, the hand made people feel the pain of muscle and bone, this kind of severe pain can make people die of pain, the wailing of those rich and rich children was heard all the way in the street It can be heard from above, but the figure on the bed is too quiet.

After hesitating for a moment, she still lit an oil lamp first. After the oil lamp was lit, the whole house was much brighter.

She walked to the bed step by step and lifted the bed curtain.

The person in the bed tent seemed to sense someone was coming, and turned his face slightly to look over, but his eyes were covered with a layer of dirty cloth, so it was just a subconscious movement.

Jingping looked at his pale face and his distorted body due to the extreme pain, and couldn't help covering her lips.

She never thought that the man who was famous in Beijing for his Lanzhi jade quality and beauty would turn into this appearance.

"Aunt...Jingping?" Although the person on the bed couldn't see, he seemed to be able to smell her, and asked suddenly.

His voice is very hoarse, like a traveler who has been in the desert for a long time, it is a bit unpleasant.

Jingping didn't expect that he could know that the person standing in front of the bed was herself, and she was stunned.

Tianshu turned his body over slowly, trying to make his body lie flat, but just such a movement made him exert all his strength, his forehead was covered with cold sweat, and his body was already soaked inside and out. drenched.

"Oh... sorry, Auntie, I can't follow what you taught me, standing, sitting... lying... all... graceful." But his voice was still very calm.

"You..." Jingping couldn't help but uttered, but she didn't know what to say, she just clenched the sword in her hand.

She came to give him a break, but when she saw this person in front of her, she didn't know what mood she was in.

"Jingping... are you... are you here to see me off?" Tian Shu seemed to be aware of it, and tilted his head slightly.

Probably because of forcibly enduring the pain, his voice was weak and soft.

Jingping looked at him, gritted her teeth, raised the long sword in her hand, and pointed at him: "You are always the one I taught you. If you are not strict in teaching, it's your fault. I'll finish you off."

Tianshu laughed softly, but seemed to relax suddenly, and let out a sigh of relief: "Thank you, this kind of punishment...is... really not human... can bear it."

Jingping watched him try his best to make his posture look better when he was lying down, but he twisted his meridians, so he could only half-curl his body, and his hands were in weird shape.

His appearance is really... She couldn't help but her lips trembled slightly, but she didn't know whether it was hatred or melancholy: "It hurts?"

Tianshu exhaled slowly, and said softly as if complaining: "It hurts...it hurts... aunt...it hurts too much...but I remember my aunt said...no matter how painful a man is...shouting , Demeanor is always the first, so... it will look more... strong."

After he finished speaking intermittently, Jingping saw that the straw mat under him was drenched with sweat again.

It seemed that the tone of the conversations in the early years reminded her of the boy who complained in such a low voice when training Ziyi in the past, but he was always the first to complete all the rigorous training.

She couldn't help tears welling up in her eyelashes, gritted her teeth, and put the long sword in her hand on his neck: "Say, you regret it, regret the things you did back then, saying that it was your moment... ...for a while..."

Naturally, Tianshu could feel the sharp edge on his neck, he paused, then continued her words: "A moment of resentment, a moment of impulsiveness?"

The sword in Jingping's hand trembled, if he was willing to admit his mistake, she...she would save his life, only cut off his arms, and the relationship between being a teacher and apprentice was over.

Unexpectedly, Tianshu suddenly laughed, although this smile was very weak, but it made her heart jump when she saw it, she was too familiar with his smile.

Because in those days, every time he showed that kind of light and charming smile, it was the time when he wanted to do something to her.

The flimsy smile on Tianshu's lips even made Jingping subconsciously take a few steps back.

What he said was surprisingly clear and coherent: "Yes, at the beginning I was angry and impulsive, you ruined my eyes, but... I don't regret it, my aunt is only a few years older than Tianshu, don't you feel it? Seeing that your body is very good and beautiful, I just think that my aunt can arouse my desire more than any other woman I have ever hugged, and I only regret that I didn't take it earlier..."

As soon as he finished speaking, Jingping's gentle face had already turned crimson, and her eyes were already full of redness and shame. She rushed forward two steps trembling, raised her hand and stabbed his chest with a sword: "Shut up!" , shut up, you bastard!"

Blood splattered!
The sharp pain in his right chest made Tianshu let out a low cry, and blood spit out from his mouth all at once.

The scarlet color stung Jingping's eyes, she let go of her hand, and with a bang, the sword fell to the ground instantly.

She seemed unable to believe that she had really stabbed her. She tremblingly looked at her hand, and then at the increasingly bloody scripture on her chest. She kept backing away, her wide-eyed eyes full of panic.

"Sinister, you want to die with all your heart, so you said those words to provoke me?" Jingping suddenly clenched her fists and sternly said to the person on the bed.

Tears streamed down Jingping's face, then she closed her eyes and sneered, "You hate your status as the number one son of Lvzhulou. Now your younger brother has been protected, and the revival of the Chu family is hopeful, so now If you want to die for the rest of your life, and still want to die in my hands, it's just to come and go with nothing to worry about, and you think you have paid off all your debts."

(End of this chapter)