The Concubine's Frivolous Daughter: Nine Thousand Years Old with a Monster

Chapter 137 Yucixin, You Lied to Bengong
The sudden appearance of Yucixin, coupled with the smile on her face, made Concubine Qing think that she hadn't woken up and was dazzled.She closed her eyes, reached out and rubbed her temples, thinking that it might be because she hoped that Yuci's heart would die so much, so she had hallucinations!
After opening her eyes again, not only did Yu Cixin's figure not disappear from her sight, but it became clearer and clearer.What's going on here, shouldn't she have died yesterday?Why did it appear in her Qingwei Palace?

"Are you a human or a ghost?"

Concubine Qing stiffened, looking at Yucixin who was coming towards her step by step, a look of panic flashed in her eyes.She can conclude that no one can survive after touching the "Liuhuo Feixian Qin", because since that piano came to her family, the ancestors used many personal experiments, and the people who touched its strings None survived.Seeing Yucixin at this moment, how could she not be surprised and panicked?
Yuci didn't speak, she had a sinister smile on her lips all the time, without even blinking her eyes, she walked slowly from the gate of the palace, her footsteps were so light that no sound could be heard, creating a kind of her likeness It feels like a ghost is floating over.

"Don't come here, don't come here!" Concubine Qing looked at Yu Cixin who was getting closer, she shouted, and backed away in fear. The name of his maid Jingyue, but there is no response.

As early as when Yu Cixin entered the palace, she had calmly immobilized the people around her, whether they were maids or eunuchs, with silver needles. .Not to mention that Yu Wenli was still standing outside the palace. The guards at the door looked at him with a stern look on his face, and they didn't even dare to breathe heavily. How could they rush into the palace to control Concubine Qing.

"Don't come here, don't come here again!" Yu Cixin's footsteps did not stop, she slowly pressed her closer, and the pupils of Concubine Qing, who was leaning against the wall with her back, constricted, she was terrified, afraid that this was Yu The ghost of Ci Xin came to claim her life.Especially when she was still holding the piano that killed her that he gave her yesterday.

Concubine Qing kept waving her frightened hands in front of her, trying to wave away the "ghost" Yu Cixin in front of her, preventing her from approaching.The body also slowly slid along the wall and sat on the ground. She cried out in tears: "Jingyue, where are you, Jingyue? Come and drive her away, drive her away! Ah!"

Unbeknownst to her, Jingyue is now less than five meters away from her, and she is still holding a tray with two snacks in it.It's just that at present, her body is fixed by two silver needles, one of which is inserted into the dumb point of her neck, making her unable to speak.One was on the pockmarked point on her shoulder, making her unable to move, she could only watch helplessly as her master was forced into a corner by Yu Cixin.

"My concubine, my death is so miserable, can you come down and accompany me?" Yu Cixin walked to a place one meter away from Qing imperial concubine and stopped, casting a shadow in front of her, then screamed, She spoke in a trembling and thin voice, which made the people who listened to her feel creepy.

"No, no, I don't want it. Don't come to me, go away!" Concubine Qing heard Yu Cixin's voice, her head was like a rattle, she kept saying no, the panic in her eyes was evident Yu Cixin was very happy.

"Then how can it work? If I don't look for you, who will I look for? After all, my death is caused by you! Do you know the pain of burning your body? Do you know that you are so hot that you don't even have the strength to struggle? Do you know?" Do you know the despair of watching your life disappear bit by bit? All this is thanks to you, if not for you, I would not die so painfully, and finally be burned alive into a mummified corpse!" Yu As Ci Xin said, the expression on her face became fierce, she squatted beside her, and slowly stretched out her hand to touch Concubine Qing's face.

'Liuhuo Feixianqin' was put aside by Concubine Qing when she was flustered and scared. Her nails, which she had kept for a while, were painted with bright red Danko before she went out this morning. They looked so bright, But extremely strange.

The light white fingers and bright red nails, and before she came in, she deliberately grabbed ice cubes and squeezed them in her hands for a while, making the temperature in her hands as cold as the body temperature of a dead person.

Yu Cixin's fingertips gently stroked Concubine Qing's face, and then slowly slid towards her fair and tender neck, her five fingers gradually tightened, allowing the feeling of suffocation to invade Concubine Qing inch by inch.The cold temperature made Concubine Qing realize that Yu Cixin was really looking for her life, her eyes widened in horror, her lips trembled and she couldn't utter a complete sentence.

"Please, let go. Let me go." Concubine Qing, who was tucked around her neck, blushed because she couldn't breathe. She stretched out her hand to break Yu Cixin's hand that was clamping her neck, and spoke out a few words with difficulty.

"Hmph! If you let me go, who will let me go?" Yu Cixin sneered, indifferent to Concubine Qing's begging for mercy.

"If I hadn't ruined Jue'er's plan for you, I wouldn't have done anything to kill you. Your Majesty, if you dote on you so many times, I won't get rid of you because of you. I can't let go of my hatred! Cough cough." The more Concubine Qing talked, the tighter Yu Cixin's hand tightened, until she rolled her eyes and was about to turn around, Yu Cixin suddenly let go.

"This piano is really a good thing. It kills people invisible. Do you want to try it, the imperial concubine, and how you feel after touching it? You should also taste the pain that I, Yu Cixin, have experienced." Picking up the side Yuci smiled wickedly at the 'Liuhuo Feixianqin' placed on the bed, and placed it in front of Concubine Qing, grabbing her hand to touch the strings.

"Ahem, no, I don't want to! I can't die!" The neck was finally freed, and Qing Guifei, who hadn't had time to take a few breaths of fresh air, watched Yu Cixin's move and struggled desperately.

She doesn't want to touch the piano, she doesn't want to become a mummy, she is only in her 30s, and she hasn't even passed half of her life, and she hasn't seen her son win the throne and sit on the dragon chair, I don't want to die like this, and I can't die like this.

Pushing hard and struggling, Concubine Qing finally broke free from Yu Cixin's grasp, and pushed her hard, her slender and sharp nails scratched the skin on Yu Cixin's hand, leaving a stream of fine blood The beads dripped from the back of her pale hands, and passed before the eyes of Imperial Concubine Qing.She, who was still scared before, looked at the bright red, and the fear in her eyes gradually disappeared, replaced by anger.

Just ask, is there a ghost that bleeds?
"Yucixin, you are presumptuous! How dare you lie to me!" Concubine Qing glanced at Yucixin's hand that was scratched by her nails, and the anger gathered in her eyes little by little.

"Heh, did you find out?" Yuci smiled lightly, meeting the gaze of Imperial Concubine Qing without any fear, and there was nothing but teasing in her eyes.She had scratched her on purpose just now, because it was time for Yu Wenli, who was standing at the gate of the palace, to make his debut.

"You are so brave, you dare to tease Bengong like this!"

"Presumptuous! I think you are very courageous. How dare you use such insidious means to kill the princess!" Before Qing Guifei's words fell, a thick and angry voice sounded outside the hall, and then, a A bright yellow figure walked over from the door, looking at Qing Guifei with cold eyes, as if giving her the illusion of being in hell.

(End of this chapter)