Aristocratic Concubine

Chapter 60
It really kills two birds with one stone, even the witnesses are prepared, that idiot may not be able to escape today, and Wanqing's dilapidated, skinny little beggar appeared in his mind when he just came back from Ji'an Hall. After a few months of good life, the crime of poisoning my sister... I'm afraid it's a bigger mistake than the one I made yesterday...

"Is it really the third sister who poisoned you?" Hearing Wanli's undisguised excitement and Zhao Shuyuan's contemptuous sneer, she felt so disgusted that she suddenly struggled to sit up straight, opened her mouth and was about to As she spoke, blood gushed out of her throat again, and she spit out blood again, turned over, and fell to the ground, she covered her chest, forced to swallow the tumbling blood, and screamed in her throat: "Bitch, you're not afraid...don't be afraid to flash your tongue, I... I swallowed this medicine...you...you slander people, I..." Before I finished a sentence, I wanted to vomit again, even myself I don't even know what I'm going crazy to want to help that idiot.

Although Wanqing was surprised by Cuihuan's defilement, it was expected. If Zhao Shuyuan wanted to harm others, she would do a full set of tricks. This idea must be tricky, but Wanrong tried her best to justify herself... She thought she had heard Wrong, looking at the dying sister who fell on the ground in disbelief, a strange, almost forgotten feeling slipped through her heart, and it was the first time she felt that there were people after wearing this body. Treat her like a sister...

Cuihuan was dumb for a moment, she didn't want to believe it, she was stunned for a moment when Wanrong, who was selfish and indifferent, would speak for Wanqing.

Zhao Shuyuan was so angry that she wanted to strangle Wanrong to death. The two planned roads were blocked. Now Wanrong admits that she took the poison herself. , glared at Cuihuan who was on the ground, turned around and left without saying a word.

Wanqing often slaps Cuihuan on the face unceremoniously: "There is a god standing three feet above your head. When you raped me, did you ever fear that you would be punished?"

Cuihuan dodges in shame, not daring to look directly at Wanqing.

Wanqing let her go, and said coldly to Wanli: "Fourth sister, you heard it too, you know better than me how to deal with such slaves who have corrupted their master."

The whole thing turned around so quickly, Wanli was still a little dazed, after hearing Wanqing's words, she said in a daze, "Drag out, beat me to death!"

Cuihuan hugged Wanqing's leg and cried loudly: "Miss San, I can't do anything about this servant, this servant was forced... yes..."

Wanli seemed not to want her to continue, and said impatiently: "Is everyone dead? Why don't you just keep your mouth shut and let her bite someone out again? Kill them, don't bury them, throw them away." Go to the post." After that, she turned and left without even looking at Wanrong who fell to the ground.

As soon as she left, Wanqing rushed into the room to help Wanrong, who was covered in blood, feeling sore in her chest, Mother Fang and Douya'er stepped forward together to help her carry Wanrong to bed, Aunt Yu finally brought the imperial doctor, Wanqing looked at her swollen belly and didn't say much. After all, she was just an aunt with a belly...Wanli was also a concubine, she didn't even have time to talk... It was already too late to invite the imperial doctor in time. It's hard for her.

"The people sent by the fourth miss went back after walking around the front. The imperial doctor that Madam Xu went out from the back door has been here for a while. The fourth miss and the cousin haven't left, so I dare not come in. , Miss San, it’s not that I won’t help you…” Aunt Yu explained in a low voice.

"It's hard for you, Auntie, I understand, I don't blame you, please ask the imperial doctor for a pulse." Wanqing hurriedly shook her head, looked at Aunt Yu sincerely, and moved away to let the imperial doctor see the doctor.

Fortunately, Imperial Physician Liu was good at detoxification, and what was in Wanrong was ordinary arsenic. Maybe it was because Cuihuan had a little conscience when prescribing the medicine, and the dose was not too heavy. , Wanrong finally saved her life.

Waking up, Wanrong opened her eyes and saw Wanqing with teary eyes and that nervous and worried little face, she turned her face away uncomfortably.

"Second Sister, are you awake?" Wanqing grabbed Wanrong's hand, and Wanrong struggled unaccustomed to it, but Wanqing's grip was too clear, she struggled twice and couldn't get rid of it, so let it go.

"You... Do you want to eat something? I asked Fang's mother to cook a tonic if my stomach still hurts."

"It's so noisy. I want to sleep and I don't want to eat anything." Wanrong turned her body inward, facing Wanqing with her back, facing Wanqing's sincere concern, she was very unaccustomed to it, and there was heat in her eyes. Wanqing saw it.

Wanqing was startled, took the bowl in Mother Fang's hand and wanted to feed Wanrong, but Mother Fang tugged at her sleeve, gave her a wink, Wanqing stood up and said, "Second Sister, how about that?" You rest first, I will come to see you later."

He also ordered Cuiyu to serve Wanrong well, and left Bicao to help, then she went out, Mother Fang patted her hand and said: "Second Miss is awkward, take your time, it's rare that she still has a little sister in her heart." Love, I would rather admit it myself and not want to hurt you."

But Zhao Shuyuan was annoyed and led the people back, feeling depressed and uneasy. When she passed the small bamboo forest, she grabbed a bamboo leaf irritably, causing the bamboo branch to tremble. Bored, she was about to grab another leaf, then The trembling bamboo branch suddenly seemed to have a sense of self-consciousness. After a bamboo branch as thick as an index finger was thrown out, it was thrown back and hit her shoulder. There was a burning pain on her shoulder. She was startled and was about to scold Suddenly, the bamboo branch swung over again, this time it hit his head fiercely, and a bloodstain appeared on his forehead.

She was frightened, covered her head and cursed: "Are they all dead? Why don't you chop up this broken bamboo?"

But where did she hear the response, she looked back and saw that the people following her fell to the ground inexplicably. A gust of cold wind blew through, and there was a shrill sound like a ghost howling in the bamboo forest. Then came another slap.

"Ah... help..." Zhao Shuyuan was so frightened that she screamed and ran with her head in her arms, completely losing her image of a lady.

A black figure gracefully jumped from the bamboo branch to the ground, looking at the back of Zhao Shuyuan who was running away, the corners of his lips curled up with a stern look, he stepped on the bamboo branch and disappeared instantly.

(End of this chapter)