Chapter 84

As for the son of the Shangshu family, he is also a legend of Jin and Chu.

He is obviously a concubine, but his birth is much better than that of his concubine.

Not to mention the fact that he obtained a high degree of fame at a young age, he was also favored by the current Taifu, and he stayed by his side to teach him.

However, it was probably due to God's jealousy, his limelight was only two years ago, and he died soon after due to an overly serious lung disease.

Gu Qingsheng still listened to Duan Wang talking about this matter.

At that time, the regretful sigh of King Duan was still in my ears.

"Young Master Lin, if you train him well, you will get better grades. What a pity, he is a bastard, what a pity."

Die too soon.

Logically speaking, the waves caused by Lin Song are not big, and the time of illness should be now. Lin Song in his previous life didn't even survive the Mid-Autumn Festival...why...

Frowning, he looked at the figure of the two snuggling up.

Unexpectedly, when he was about to die, this little champion would still like to visit flower houses.

"Let's go up."

Walking past Lin Song, Gu Qingsheng still sighed a little, the world is impermanent, and now that Lin Song looks rosy here, he is probably already terminally ill.

So is the woman.

Coming to the teahouse again, Zheng Xueyi was obviously a little reluctant, her feet were a little heavy when she stepped up the stairs, and when she sat down in the private room, she just drank tea dully without saying a word.

"The couple just now..."

After all, Miao Lanlan has experienced advanced medical treatment in the 21st century, and she also needs to be proficient in some medical skills when practicing Gu, so she doesn't know the situation of Lin Song and that woman very clearly.

"like."

"You found it too?"

Gu Qingsheng asked her back, took a sip of tea
"The man has a lung disease, it should have happened in the past two days, as for the woman..."

What happened next, even if Gu Qingsheng didn't say any more, Miao Lanlan knew it well.

"It's obvious that the lower body is unstable, the hands are shaking, and the lips are also bruised. It's like this, and I can't lie down properly."

Thinking of how she sized up that man just now, Miao Lanlan was also amazed.

This Lin Song is not handsome, but he looks like a decent young man. Unexpectedly, he would go to the teahouse with a brothel woman every day, and the old Shangshu knew that he would die of anger.

But this is not something Gu Qingsheng should worry about.

She looked at the sky outside, and asked Zheng Xueyi, who was full of torment,

"How was this morning?"

"It's business as usual."

Zheng Xueyi replied

"I didn't meet the national teacher again."

Gu Qingsheng nodded, looking at the sky outside, he suddenly evoked a smile

"Tonight, we can continue with our plan."

……

There was another round of riots in the palace. What appeared today was no longer a severed limb, but the upper half of a woman's body.

If there is no accident, I am afraid that what will appear tomorrow will be the legs.

The emperor was also furious because of this matter, he had no clues about the murderer at all, even though he sent heavy troops to guard the palace, the man was like a loach, there was no sign of him coming and going.

For no reason, the Blood Wall just appeared like that, and there have been rumors in the palace these days, saying that Luo Zhaozhao brought in unclean things.

At night, in Xihe Palace, candles were brightly lit.

On the roof of the main hall of Xihe, Zheng Xueyi tied Du Wensa and kneeled halfway, and lifted a piece of tile.

Some of the candlelight inside came out and shone on the eyes of the two.

Du Wensa's hands and feet were bound, and her mouth was tied tightly. She glared angrily at Zheng Xueyi, and broke free with her hands a few times.

"Alright, alright."

Zheng Xueyi shrugged at her
"You can't blame me for the instructions from above. If you let you look at it, you can just look at it high."

She pinched Du Wensa's chin and forced Du Wensa to look at the small tile hole. Just as Du Wensa was about to struggle, a dagger was stuck on Du Wensa's neck
"We are one of a kind."

Next, Zheng Xueyi's cold voice rang in her ears
"The last thing I have is patience."

"I advise you, it's better to take care of yourself. If you die here, then you Ruyijiao and Gu Miao will really have nothing to say."

Du Wensa suddenly broke out in cold sweat. She knew that because she and Zheng Xueyi were the same kind of person, Zheng Xueyi knew herself too well.

They are not afraid of death, but they are afraid that their own death will bring trouble to their power.

The figure of breaking free gradually stopped, Du Wensa gave Zheng Xueyi a cold look, her jaw suddenly hurt, and her face was immediately placed in the hole again.

"Look well."

From their position, there is a small round table below, and sitting on both sides are Gu Miao, who is frowning tightly, and Luo Zhaozhao, who is constantly wiping away tears.

Seeing Gu Miao, Du Wensa was very excited, her eyes widened a little, but what Gu Miao said next made her eyes freeze.

"Damn it, it's dead and it hasn't lived yet."

Gu Miao spat on the ground

"This Du Wensa, pretends to be a ghost every day, dies as soon as he dies, and is used by someone with a heart. The corpse has been dissected, it's disgusting."

As she said, she looked at Luo Zhaozhao with concern in her eyes.
"You don't have to worry too much, there is nothing to be afraid of a Du Wensa, it's just a few nightmares."

"Her wishful teaching is completely a bunch of idiots."

Signaling Lan Xuan to serve Luo Zhaozhao a cup of tea, Gu Miao sighed and whispered a few comforting words.

Forced to press on the light leak of the tile, Du Wensa's mouth was sealed, and she could hear all the things and all the languages ​​clearly.

Her heart was about to jump out, and she looked at Gu Miao below in disbelief.

Although I have only seen Gu Miao's portrait, but according to the bishop, the third princess Gu Miao is not as bad as the outside rumors, but is very kind, and has also given great support to them. Since childhood, they have listened to It's all the rhetoric,

Firmly believing in this belief, Du Wensa has done many things for Gu Miao.

No matter who she kills, or how many things she does, she feels without hesitation that these are the people who should be killed, and these are the things that should be done...

But now...

Rarely, Du Wensa's eyes were a little dazed.

She clasped the tiles on both sides with both hands, her knuckles slowly tightened and turned white, but her eyes were fixed on the bottom, for fear of missing a word.

The wind at night was a little bit cooler, Zheng Xueyi wrapped her clothes up.

Inside is the best brocade, and this satin was also cut by Gu Qingsheng after he arrived at the palace. If he used to be a street performer, he probably would never wear this kind of clothes in his life.

Seeing Du Wensa lying on the ground, Zheng Xueyi's eyes suddenly showed some sympathy.

She sighed, and let go of the hand on Du Wensa's head. This time, Du Wensa did not struggle any more.

The solitude of the night permeated the skins of the two of them.

Zheng Xueyi suddenly remembered what Gu Qingsheng said to herself while drinking tea in the teahouse.

To kill someone, be the first to punish the heart.

(End of this chapter)

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