Nirvana is alluring, nine thousand years old, please respect yourself

Chapter 35 You Are the Devil
The emperor didn't seem to care much about Ji Li's serious injury, and didn't even send an imperial doctor to come over for a diagnosis and treatment. He just heard that Lian Qingcheng was taking care of Ji Li's coma for the past few days, so he went to ask a few words. Lian Qingcheng was allowed to leave after a while in Jili and he couldn't die.

For the first time, she felt that loneliness was so sad.

The people he tried his best to protect were afraid of him, hated him, the country he tried his best to protect could not tolerate him, the emperor feared him, the officials feared him, Lonely, Lonely... these years, you really don't sad?
After coming out of the imperial city, Lian Qingcheng went to the third prince's mansion non-stop.

Bai Ping was left to take care of Ji Li, and no one was allowed to approach except Gu Han Xun and Zhui Feng.

Bailiqing didn't know what he was doing, and it took him a long time to come out of the study.

"The third prince is really busy, it's not easy to see him." Lian Qingcheng sat on a chair, carefully sipping the tea that was brought to her by the servants.

When Bailiqing heard that it was Lian Qingcheng seeking to see him, he was inevitably a little happy, but when he came, he had already changed into a white shirt that he thought was the most elegant and elegant, "Qingcheng is no wonder."

"Your Highness, don't you wonder why the servant girl came to you?" Lian Qingcheng asked softly, with a little blush on her face, as if she was whispering softly to her lover.

Standing by her side, Ting Yu had a panoramic view of Lian Qingcheng's transformation. She couldn't help being a little annoyed. The young lady came to seduce others before her master woke up. It was really annoying...

Bailiqing, with a flash of light in his eyes, looked at Lian Qingcheng's expression and felt a little itchy in his heart, "I would like to hear the details."

Lian Qingcheng smiled purely and slightly shyly, "Tomorrow is the last day of the emperor's banquet for the envoys... My servant got the post... But I don't know who to invite as a companion... Would Your Highness be willing to go with my minister?"

Bailiqing's heart trembled when he heard this, "I am willing, I must be willing."

He answered simply, without any hesitation.

"Then it's settled." Lian Qingcheng smiled cleverly, and handed the bright red post to Bailiqing from his sleeve.

The post is blood red, and the eyes of those who reflect it are hot.Lian Qingcheng gave a salute, "The courtier will leave first, and Your Highness will stay."

Lian Qingcheng really didn't want to stay for another moment, she left in a hurry, and when she turned around, a smile climbed to the corner of her lips again, but she didn't know what kind of cunning thoughts were hidden under this bright smile.

"Miss... are you going to Luoyingpo now?" Ting Yu asked in a low voice.

Lian Qingcheng turned his head and glanced at Tingyu who was one step away from him, "Don't worry, where did the assassin come from, did the leader catch him?"

"Xiaocilou, captured"

Lian Qingcheng smiled mysteriously, "Take me there, I have something to ask..."

Ting Yu really saw the most terrifying and crazy side of Lian Qingcheng on this day.

"Don't tell me, do you?" Lian Qingcheng sat on the chair dignifiedly, smiling sweetly.

"Killing is nothing more than a nod, Miss, please give me a good time." Xiaodao didn't have a piece of good skin on his body, but he didn't snort even if he tortured like this.

"I respect you for being a good man," Lian Qingcheng picked up the wine bowl on the table, and poured the wine down Xiaodao's head gently like watering flowers.

Trembling with pain, Xiao Dao gritted his teeth, "Good... good wine..."

Lian Qingcheng smiled innocently like a child, and poured the rest of the wine into her mouth, she whispered softly, like two lovers talking about love, "Mr. Children's tricks, I have a more playful name called silver plating... Have you heard of Mr. Xiaodao?"

"No... I never heard of it..." The sharp-eyed Ting Yu saw that Xiaodao's hand trembled a few times.

"Why don't you just plate it with silver?" Lian Qingcheng always smiled like a bodhisattva, but there was a devil's heart hidden under this smile. Every word she uttered was so gentle and sweet, but every word was like the most beautiful girl in the world. Severe and cruel torture "Silver plating is to bury people in the soil, open a hole on the top of the head, scoop up mercury and pour it down the hole. The mercury is extremely heavy, so it will go down the wound, and when it is full, That person's skin and flesh are also separated, and when the person is in pain, they will struggle, the skin and flesh are separated, wow~ a complete human skin was born from then on."

"The most wonderful thing about this silver plating is that it won't make people die on the spot, at least they will live for another three to five days. If you're lucky, there are also ten days and a half months. It's much more interesting than iron ironing. Why don't you, Mr. Xiaodao Just try this?"

"You! You are a devil!"

Rao Xiaodao, who deals in human heads, can't help trembling after hearing the silver plating in Lian Qingcheng's mouth.

"It doesn't matter whether you are a Bodhisattva or a devil, as long as you are obedient, you can answer whatever I ask you. I will definitely not make things difficult for you." Lian Qingcheng rolled his eyes and smiled like a happy couple. If you answer wrong, the people under your hands will suffer, I really don't want to see bloody people jumping around the room, how cruel..."

"I say! I say it all!"

Xiao Dao slumped on the ground like a deflated ball, and he answered whatever Lian Qingcheng asked. The bloody Fang Gang and the fear of death just now disappeared. During this period, Lian Qingcheng deliberately asked some other questions to test him. Xiao Dao She is very obedient and explains everything clearly.

The setting sun was like blood, reflecting the sky red, Lian Qingcheng pushed open the door, today was really happy, "Give them a good time."

There were screams in the room, Lian Qingcheng stretched his waist, "Go to Luoyingpo, go quickly... come back soon."

Ting Yu came out of the room without blood on her body, "Miss, do you really want to open the coffin? If the prince wakes up...how should we explain..."

"No need to explain." Lian Qingcheng climbed into the carriage.

Ting Yu jumped into the carriage and flicked the reins, "Why don't you go back home and wait for the news..."

In the carriage, Lian Qingcheng leaned against the body of the carriage with his painfully swollen head, "I can rest assured only when I see and hear with my own eyes..."

When the coffin was opened, the hidden guards of Qianji Pavilion who came were all frightened.

The coffin was empty, except for a bright red mortuary gown, which was particularly conspicuous under the moonlight.

"This! How is this possible!" Ting Yu was shocked, "Where's Pei Jiu?!"

But Lian Qingcheng stared at the funeral uniform for a long time calmly, and then ordered the coffin to be reburied, "Go back."

That mortuary gown was really red, very much like the red gown worn by the bride when she got married, the red was dazzling and heart-piercing.

Rao even those who had gone through strong winds and waves like Zhuifeng were also shocked.

"Master Chasing Feng, please keep an eye on our Qiantui Mansion tomorrow. Whoever comes in and out of the mansion, and whoever asks to see the lord, just buckle it up." Lian Qingcheng bent over and lifted the quilt for Jili , and turned around to look at Zhuifeng.

"Miss, don't worry." Zhuifeng felt more and more that Lian Qingcheng was like a master.

Another day passed like this, and in the evening of the next day, Lian Qingcheng seemed to be tireless, and picked out the most charming dress from the box she brought.

It is bright red, thin silk and light sand, wearing it like a burning glow on the body, and it is a piece of graceful youth when walking, revealing a soul-stirring beauty.

"Baiping, I only know how to put on sweet and beautiful makeup," Lian Qingcheng said while sitting in front of the mirror looking at himself without makeup, "Tingyu, come and put on a gorgeous makeup for me."

Ting Yu shook Mo Dai's hand, she didn't know what crazy things Lian Qingcheng was going to do next, she really hoped that the master would wake up, and she really missed Lian Qingcheng who was tepid, neither angry nor angry.

Ting Yu painted Lian Qingcheng the most colorful lip balm, it was pure red, exuding a seductive taste, naturally charming, dancing in a red dress, absolutely amazing.

"No one can bully me and the prince like this." Lian Qingcheng said resolutely, with a hint of coldness on his slightly raised eyebrows, "If the prince wakes up, he will probably endure what happened this time just like he endured what happened back then." He can bear it, but I can't, let me get it back for him one by one, one by one."

So everything needs to be done quickly...

So, tomorrow is the best day.

Gu Han looked at Jili's injury, and thought of there seemed to be a rare and precious epiphyllum in Jili's mansion. While looking for the epiphyllum, he saw the most beautiful color in the world.

"Miss Lian is so late, and she is still in a good mood with heavy makeup and costumes?"

"You made Mr. Gu laugh." Lian Qingcheng tilted his head and smiled, but with an inexplicable playfulness.

After living for 20 years, the cold Gu Hanxun felt for the first time that his face was slightly hot. He closed his eyes and calmed down his mood. When he opened his eyes again, the fiery beauty in red was gone.

Gu Hanxun left, leaving only a soft sigh in the empty back garden.

(End of this chapter)