Imperial pet forensic mad concubine

Chapter 199 Anatomy
The news that Rue Xiang arranged for a pair of twin sisters to serve Tong Yuming quickly reached Tong Ange's ears. In this way, wouldn't Tong Yuming have to run to Yunxiang's Chenxiang Pavilion every night?"

"Yes, Miss." Mo Ran replied, "I heard that the master has been in the Chenxiang Pavilion for the past few days. Although he always rests in Lier Ruoer's room, he loves Aunt Yunxiang for a day. One day later, the servants are still in the Chenxiang Pavilion, and the master said that if Aunt Yunxiang gives birth to a son, she will be promoted to her position."

Tong Ange smiled, this is where Yunxiang is stronger than Qiao's. Qiao only knows how to get rid of those women who Tong Yuming likes, and wants to hold Tong Yuming tightly in her palm and tie her By her own side, but how did she know that sometimes, a man is like sand in your hands, the tighter you hold him, the faster he will pass away, but on the other hand, Rue Xiang, on the surface, seems to have two more people competing for favor with her A woman, but in fact, these two are confidantes who obey her orders. She gave away a little favor, but in exchange for more real power, this is her smartest place.

Sometimes, pampering can only be temporary, but power is in the palm of one's own hands, which is the real thing you can get close to.

"This Aunt Yunxiang is much smarter than Mrs. Qiao." Tong Ange said with a smile on his lips.

When Mo Ran heard the words, she also understood what Tong Ange was referring to, but when she heard Tong Ange mentioning Mrs. Qiao, she thought of something, and said, "Miss, the servant has also received news. The young lady is going to plead with the master today and wants to release Mrs. Qiao. Being reprimanded by the master, at this moment, the young lady should send someone to deliver a letter to the young master."

Hearing Mo Ran's words, Tong Ange's eyes flickered slightly, because the last time she was canonized as the Princess, Qiao specifically asked Prime Minister Qiao to arrange an official position for Tong Boyan in the army, intending to From here, Tong Ange is overwhelmed, so Tong Boyan has been living in the army recently, so he doesn't know anything about the government.

Tong Yufu sent a letter to Tong Boyan at this time, and it was obvious that she was going to rescue soldiers.

Seeing that Tong Ange's expression was not in a hurry, Mo Ran couldn't help but said, "Miss, think of a way, or we'll send someone to stop the messenger!"

"Why should I stop?" Tong Ange snorted softly. Tong Boyan wanted to come back to see Mrs. Qiao for the last time, so she could not stop her, right?After all, shouldn't it be right for a mother and child to die together?
"But if the young master finds out about the situation in the mansion, he will definitely come back and attack the young lady. Please let the master release Mrs. Qiao. If Mrs. Qiao is released at that time, then everything we have done before will be in vain. gone?"

"Falling short of success?" Tong Ange sneered, "Then Qiao will have to wait until the day he is released." As he spoke, Tong Ange's eyes flashed fiercely.

She will definitely not keep the person who repeatedly wants to put her to death this time.

From the incident of Zhenniang to the present, Tong Ange has truly understood a sentence, kindness to the enemy is cruelty to oneself!

Mo Ran was shocked when he heard Tong Ange's words: "Miss wants to..."

"Mr. Qiao has done so much to thank her, so she should repent for the lives lost in her own hands." As she spoke, she looked away from the pale moon outside the window. Now it has been fifteen, and the moon begins to Slowly becoming missing, just like the human heart.

It's just that the moon is missing, and it will come back on the fifteenth day of next month, but what about people's hearts?

"Go and rest early." Tong Ange glanced at Mo Ran, and said lightly.

Mo Ran wanted to say something else, but seeing the tired look on Tong Ange's face, he responded, and retreated respectfully, and went back to his room.

Tong Ange sat by the window, looking out at the center of the moon, all the noises in the yard fell silent, and then she went to find her toolbox, put on a cloak and went out of the yard all the way to Qiao's Dongyuan .

When Tong Ange arrived outside Qiao's courtyard, the guardian who was guarding the courtyard had already been transferred. She entered the courtyard smoothly and went all the way to the outside of Qiao's room. Qiu Ju was waiting at the door bowing and saw Tong Ange coming. , couldn't help shivering a little: "Second, Second Miss..."

"Go and guard the courtyard gate, and no one is allowed to come in."

"Yes... yes..." Qiu Ju replied, watching Tong Ange enter Qiao's room, closed her eyes forcefully, and walked quickly towards the gate of the courtyard.

At this moment, in Qiao's room, a faint oil lamp was lit, and the surrounding area was extremely quiet, and there was a faint fragrance in the air, which was a bit imperceptible if one didn't smell it carefully.

Tong Ange walked to Qiao's bed with ease, perhaps because the matter of Wang's corpse had shocked Qiao too much, she asked someone to remove the top of the bed, just like when she was in Tong Yufu's room, she was naked Yes, it looks a bit awkward.

She raised her eyebrows, sat down beside the table, picked up the scissors beside her and gently fiddled with the faint oil lamp on the table.

Perhaps it was the fragrance emanating from the oil lamp, or perhaps there was another person in the room. Qiao suddenly opened his eyes, and when he saw the figure in the room, he suddenly exclaimed: "Who are you?"

Tong Ange chuckled, turned around, and looked at Qiao Shi, whose face was still in shock: "Mother is so sleepy that she doesn't even recognize her daughter?"

When she saw Tong Ange's face, Qiao's eyes suddenly widened, and then, a flash of anger quickly flashed across her face: "Who told you to come, get out, get out!"

"Mother told me to get out, isn't that good?" Tong Ange sneered: "I have hands and feet, why should I get out? Mother can't ask me with her own preferences and standards!"

Qiao Shi was so annoyed by Tong Ange's innocent appearance that she almost passed out, she gritted her teeth fiercely, "What exactly do you want?"

"What do I want to do, mother doesn't know?" Tong Ange chuckled: "Naturally, I will fulfill my promise that day and let Zhenniang come to see mother."

Qiao's face changed suddenly when she heard the words, and she looked at Tong Ange with a bit of horror: "How dare you!"

"Dare you, you will know if you try it!" Tong Ange put down the scissors in his hand, and the faint candlelight became brighter at this moment, and the vaguely scented fragrance in the air seemed to change. Get richer.

Seeing Tong Ange standing up and approaching him, Qiao's face changed drastically, and he wanted to sit up, but found that he had no strength at all, as if he had been drugged, so soft that he couldn't even move. Can't move.

"What do you want to do, what on earth are you going to do? What did you do to me?" Qiao began to yell, but unfortunately, at this moment, even the strength to yell was extremely weak.

Tong Ange sat down beside Qiao's bed, put the toolbox aside, and frowned: "You are too noisy."

"You..." Qiao was about to yell, but she saw that Tong Ange had moved towards her and started to undress her. Her face was even more ugly: "Get out of here, get out of here, don't touch me .”

At this moment, Qiao Shi felt fear. She didn't know what Tong Ange was going to do to her, especially in this situation where she had no power to fight back. This made Tong Ange crazy.

"Don't worry, I will wear gloves!" Tong Ange snorted mockingly, "Because I am also worried that my mother's blood will get on my hands, tsk tsk, how dirty that is!" All the fur clothes were unbuttoned, revealing her snow-white chest.

Here I have to say that although Qiao is already the mother of two children and a half-mature mistress, she takes good care of herself. Although her skin is not full of collagen like that of a [-]-year-old girl, it is fine to touch. smooth.

Tong Ange took out the gloves from the toolbox and put them on, and took out a sharp scalpel as thin as a cicada's wing. Under the candlelight, the tip of the knife shone with a piercing cold light.

Qiao started to panic, even though she was clenching her teeth tightly, her eyes had already betrayed her: "Tong Ange, don't mess around and kill me, the master will not let you go, and neither will the Qiao family." Let go of you!"

"Kill you?" Tong Ange hooked her lips: "Killing you is really too cheap for you." She said, reaching out to touch Qiao's chest: "I'm just curious, how many bad things my mother has done, you Is my heart really as dark as others say?"

"Go away, go away, don't touch me!" Qiao Shi screamed.

"Let's take a look, is your heart black, red, or colorful?" Tong Ange said, the smile on his mouth was as innocent as a pure angel.

Qiao's eyes widened suddenly, she wanted to shout for someone to come, but the voice from her mouth was like a mosquito, she could only watch Tong Ange's knife approaching her chest...

"no, do not want……"

The knife slid down gently, almost the moment it touched the skin, there were bright red blood beads, Tong Ange pressed the handkerchief with one hand to absorb the blood that came out, and the other hand kept moving the knife: " Mother, you have to be good, I have never dissected a living person, I have never taken out a fresh heart, you have to relax, don't be nervous, otherwise your blood will flow faster."

Qiao felt that what she saw in front of her at this moment was a devil, yes, it was a devil!
"If you kill me, you won't end well!" She said in pain, and her face became distorted because of the pain. At such a moment, Qiao's sensory nerves seemed to become extremely sharp. And they all gathered at the place where Tong Ange cut the knife. Her slight movements could make her want to yell in pain.

However, she couldn't call out.

Tong Ange cut open Qiao's subcutaneous tissue, and focused her eyes on the turned-out flesh. She was careful with every cut. Although she tried to avoid the aorta as much as possible, Qiao's body was tense at the moment, and the senses all over her body were tense. The nerves were extremely tense, and the blood flow became very fast. The blood oozing from the wound completely soaked the white cloth in Tong An's singer.

(End of this chapter)