Sick King and Concubine

Chapter 70: Planting Gu Qingsi (2)
Everyone turned their heads abruptly, only to see a beautiful little girl holding a blue lantern in her hand, a faint light enveloping the girl who looked like a lotus beside her, she walked up slowly, as if she didn't notice that everyone looked at her What monster are you looking at.

The second imperial concubine yelled sharply: "Why are you here?"

Jiang Li smiled puzzled and said, "Why can't I be here?"

The second imperial concubine looked at the figure in the room and said angrily, "Didn't you change your clothes here?"

Jiang Li smiled and said: "Yes, but I changed my clothes and left. I asked Mingyue to accompany me to the garden behind. Sober up, what's the matter?"

The eighth concubine breathed a sigh of relief, stepped forward and said, "It's okay, the ninth sister doesn't need to worry."

As she spoke, she turned her head and said to the maid next to her, "Go and see who is on the bed."

"Yes."

Jiang Li stepped forward and said with a smile: "Second Imperial Concubine, you'd better go see the imperial physician first, I'm afraid your hand won't survive."

The second imperial concubine stared, and lifted her hand. Looking at it, her whole hand and her arms were already black. She screamed: "Where's the imperial doctor?! Has the imperial doctor arrived yet?!"

Jiang Li didn't care about her anymore, but came to the door, looked at Qing Ge's appearance, and called softly: "Qing Ge."

Qing Ge's body trembled, then turned around suddenly, turned around and rushed over, crying wantonly: "Girl! Girl!"

Jiang Li stretched out his hand and patted her on the back, comforting her softly: "Your girl is fine, I'm fine, I'm fine at all."

Qing Ge hugged her tightly: "Woo, girl, I thought, I thought you... woo."

Jiang Li didn't speak, just patted her on the shoulder lightly to comfort her, then looked into the bed, the thick woman next to her was walking to the bed, covered her body with a robe, and then put her turned around.

At the moment when it was pulled over, everyone was stunned, the beautiful woman was Liu Ying from Zhou Guolai.

She had already passed out, and there was a long scar on her forehead. The scar slanted along her forehead and passed from the corner of her eyes to her ears. It was very terrifying. It seemed that this disfigurement was inevitable.

The Eighth Imperial Concubine sighed. Fortunately, this Miss Liu was in a coma. If she was awake, she didn't know what would happen. She ordered: "Take Miss Liu down, don't spread this matter, everyone should leave. , this is the Seventh Prince's happy event."

"Yes." The people behind all agreed.

When this incident happened, everyone was stunned, there was no meaning to be happy, and the culprit, Wei Chifeng, didn't know where he was. How to deal with it.

Jiang Li's wedding is tomorrow, so he left early after leaving.

The night was as quiet as water, the carriage turned around the busy city, and then began to head towards the palace road where there were not many pedestrians.

The carriage stopped suddenly, Jiang Li lifted the curtain of the carriage, and then jumped down lightly.

She landed, and then said to Mingyue who was driving a horse outside the car: "Bring him out."

"Yes." Mingyue replied, then turned around and entered the carriage, and then lifted out a lump of black shadow from the small compartment of the carriage. This lump looked quite big, but Mingyue carried him as if carrying A chick, she threw it lightly, and the lump fell to the side of the road with a "slap", and then let out a painful and dull grunt.

Qing Ge stared blankly, shocked: "Girl, what is this?"

Jiang Li smiled and said, "It's just a thing. Mingyue, get him out."

Mingyue walked to the side of the ball, untied the string of the bag, and pulled the man out by the hair.

A thick red and white body was exposed, and there was only a circle around the waist and the whole body.

The man's face was turned around, and it was the young duke that everyone had just mentioned. At this moment, his face was full of convulsions of pain, and blood was flowing from the corners of his eyes and mouth, and slid into the soil.

Mingyue stepped forward and pulled the stinky sock stuffed into his mouth. Yu Chifeng opened his black and red eyes and said angrily, "Who the fuck are you?! I killed you!"

Jiang Li walked up to him slowly, glanced at the body bound by five flowers, and said with a smile: "Young Master, I am Jiang Li, the Princess Duanhe who someone told you about."

Yu Chifeng's eyes widened immediately: "You are Princess Duanhe?! You are not... ah!"

Mingyue stepped on it, and stepped back the words he blurted out, her eyes were cold and sharp.

Jiang Li said: "I really disappointed you. The person who went to Wushan with you tonight is not me, but the ally of the person who told you that the eldest princess was killed by me."

Yu Chifeng's body shook rapidly, trying to get out of control, but there was only the sound of his body rubbing against the ground. He wanted to roar, but just as he opened his mouth, Mingyue stepped into his mouth, and there was some strange smell on the shoes Drilling into his mouth, he roared angrily: "What do you want to do?!"

Although the words came out of his mouth, Jiang Li guessed it accurately. The corners of her eyes drifted over, without waves, like a pool of still water in the dark night: "I don't do anything, I just want to see the young master. How tenacious the vitality is."

"What are you doing?" He opened his eyes in horror.

Jiang Li said indifferently: "If it wasn't an accident, then Liu Ying's end would be my Jiang Li's end, what else can I do?"

After hearing this, Yu Chifeng cursed: "I want my uncle emperor to kill you! I... ah!"

He let out a low hiss in pain, Mingyue's foot slammed against his mouth, and then kicked, blood rolled out mixed with teeth.

Jiang Li smiled and said: "People don't offend me, and I don't offend others. I think the young master probably doesn't know what life and death are."

As she spoke, she asked Qing Ge to take out the big needle from the carriage, then took it and walked towards him.

Yu Chifeng had never seen such a terrifying big needle before, he was so frightened that he wanted to shrink back, Mingyue stepped on him a little tighter, Jiang Li lowered his head, pierced the needle into his shoulder blade with his plain hand, and then picked it up.

"Ah..." He shouted hoarsely, exhausting all his strength, but only heard a weak echo, cold sweat came out from his forehead, he watched Jiang Li's hand pull out the big needle, and then went to His heart moved upwards, and he pleaded: "Let me go... ah..."

Jiang Li said lightly: "Let you go? If I let you go, I will be in trouble in the future. To avoid trouble in the future, I'm sorry, but I can't let you go now."

She said that the plain hand moved quickly, and the tendons were broken one by one under her hand. The little prince was still begging at the beginning, and then turned to yelling and threatening, but when Jiang Li finally withdrew his hand At that moment, he was almost out of breath.

(End of this chapter)