Deadly Medical Concubine, Arrogant Second Miss

Chapter 1

so cold...

is she dead

Li Qingli opened her eyes, and what she saw was the old and dilapidated red lacquered wooden bed top, the gauze bed curtain fluttering in the wind, and the sun shining through the window to a corner of the room, dispelling the remaining coldness in her body.

she is still alive?

Countless memories poured into her mind like a tide, strange and not hers.

Before she could sort out her thoughts, there was the sound of chaotic footsteps outside the door, mixed with a few unpleasant curses: "What about you, get out of here, how dare you run away after stealing something?" Li Qingli frowned. He stood up from the bed and walked to the center of the room, but saw his own appearance from the bronze mirror in the room, and a handsome man in a coarse green shirt was reflected in it.

She transmigrated into a man?
Li Qingli was a bit dumbfounded, but when she took a closer look, she still found something. The man in the mirror, with delicate features, was clearly just a man disguised as a woman.

"Li Qingli, get out!"

Accompanied by the man's rough voice, the wooden door in front of him creaked, and then it opened suddenly, and several men who looked like servants surrounded a rich man and squeezed in.

Li Qingli stood indifferently, and asked indifferently, "Is there something wrong?"

"You dare to steal the money from my family, you are dying?" The rich man pointed at her and yelled, "Hand over the money!" Li Qingli rubbed her swollen temples, and said indifferently, "What money, I don't have any?" Steal." The memory gradually became clear with the appearance of the man in front of him.

She was originally the second daughter of the concubine of the No. [-] merchant family in the capital, but because of a vision from the sky at the time of her birth, she was told by a fortune teller to bring evil spirits, and then she was sent to this old house by her superstitious father. The sick and weak younger brother depended on each other for life.

And the rich man in front of her was her half-brother, Li Hongyun, who was born at odds with her, and the so-called stealing of the family's money was also non-existent.

"You still dare to quibble, with all the witnesses and material evidence, I see how you can deny it this time!" Li Hongyun insisted that she stole the money, and then sarcastically said: "You look poor, and your character is so low. For your food and lodging, it’s fine if you are not grateful, but you will repay your favor!” “Whatever you say, the clean will clean itself. Except for this old mansion, I have never received a single cent of your favor, and I don’t owe you anything. What are you guys?" Li Qingli changed from her previous humility, and her attitude became extremely cold, which made Li Hongyun a little surprised for a while.

But he quickly returned to his usual style. He wanted to slap her when he raised his hand, but Li Qingli grabbed her wrist with his backhand and twisted it hard.

"Ah!" Li Hongyun screamed sharply, his face turning blue from the pain.

Li Qingli's eyes were cold, and he slammed his wrist away, as if he had touched something dirty, with a look of disgust on his face: "Don't touch me, disgusting!" "You..." Li Hongyun took two steps back in panic, covering himself Then he gnashed his teeth and ordered his subordinates: "You still don't give her a good lesson!" A group of servants were stunned, and it took a long time for them to recover, and then rushed towards Li Qingli, waving their fists.

She subconsciously stretched out her hand to block the fist that was swinging towards her, frowned and pushed the boy to her side, and then slashed at the back of his neck with her palm.

A series of movements were as fast as afterimages, and the boy collapsed limply to the ground without a sound.

The few people who came from behind stopped suddenly, and looked at the corpse-like person on the ground in shock. Li Qingli was also startled, and then sniffed the person, and said: "Sorry, I didn't control my strength well, I let you Don't touch me." That tone, that expression, took a life lightly, without any guilt, as if talking about the weather, even with a little subtle complaint.

Li Hongyun was stunned, "You you you, you killed him?!"

Li Qingli shrugged, with a bored expression on his face, "Is there anything else you want?" "Ah! Killed!" Li Hongyun screamed again, and then fled with a group of servants.

She didn't have any intention of chasing after him. She looked down at the corpse on the ground, showing a little irritability, and then walked towards the yard.

The roses in the yard were in full bloom, colorful and beautiful, and the refreshing cool breeze brushed her cheeks, giving her such a clear feeling of being alive.

Li Qingli's delicate face was so calm that she didn't look like she had just killed someone just now. She even felt a little comfortable with the breeze.

Just as she was taking a nap with her eyes closed, the wind in her ears suddenly became louder. The moment she opened her eyes, she had already reacted, turned her head to avoid the oncoming blow, and then quickly moved away from the danger.

The man's deep chuckle passed by his ears, with a deceptive trembling, "Don't be afraid, I'm here to help you." "Who are you?" Li Qingli looked at him vigilantly, ready to strike at any time preparation.

The man was wearing a silver mask, which reflected a cold light in the sunlight. He only had a pair of deep eyes, which were blacker than the thickest ink in the world, as if they could suck people in.

(End of this chapter)