Forced to marry as a concubine: the prince is too presumptuous

Chapter 172
This must be the purpose of Concubine Shu, to use her to attract these men in black.

"Miss, take care." Her body was thrown into the snow again. Her shoes had been lost at some point, and she stood barefoot on the blood-stained snow. She was terrified. Afraid of blood and afraid of the bloody scene in front of him, but in the blink of an eye, none of the dozen or so men in black was still standing.

"Go and see if there are any alive?" Concubine Shu's voice was cold and harsh, but her eyes were fixed on Ximo.

Soon, the guards inspected every man in black separately, and one of them reported to Concubine Shu, "My lady, they are all dead. They should have died of poison."

Stamping her feet, Concubine Shu seemed a little unwilling, "Why don't you leave someone alive? What am I saying, you are all useless scumbags."

The guards fell to their knees with a "crash", and the leader said: "Their poison is contained under the tongue, and they only need to bite lightly to break the outer layer of skin, and they will kill themselves directly." .”

"It's such a method again, Yan Xuanyu really deserves to die, it's him, it's him." Shouting, Concubine Shu looked like she wanted to kill someone.

"Princess Taifei, since we already know who it is, we can deal with it easily. It's too cold outside, Madam Taifei, please go back to Guangyuan Palace. The emperor is injured, Madam Taifei, please take care of yourself." Huan Yan persuaded With that, he stretched out his hand to support Concubine Shu.

"Miss, put on your shoes quickly." Ignoring the confusion, Zhixia took off her own and took them to Ximo, not caring whether Concubine Shu was there or not, Zhixia felt very distressed.

Ximo shook her head, she didn't want to wear it, she was already stunned by Concubine Shu's words, she walked towards Concubine Shu with bare feet, "It's Yan Xuanyu who wants to save me?" asked in a soft voice, so It was King Qingling, but she and King Qingling did not know each other. Why did King Qingling who escaped rescue her?She doesn't understand, really doesn't understand.

"Haha, you don't need to know, come and send her back."

Soon, the sedan chair that carried her out came to meet her again, Ximo didn't want to go up, "Taifei empress, tell me, why? Why is this?" She stretched out her hands to resist the two who insisted on supporting her. Mammy, she doesn't want to get into the sedan chair, she wants to know all the details, she hates such confusion the most.

"It seems that this palace is really too kind. If he had been killed earlier, there would be no future troubles today. Yan Xuanyu, come out, come out." Looking up at the sky, Shu The concubine's expression was strangely confusing to Ximo, and her voice seemed to be filled with hatred and affection.

"No, let me go. You have no reason to treat me like this. Why did King Qingling come to save me?"

"Because, you are a bastard born to that bitch." Concubine Shu's eyes suddenly became as if she was going to kill someone, and she walked towards Ximo step by step, "A daughter born to a brothel woman is still alive." You have really inherited her cheap traits. Lan Ximo, you are really a disaster. Not only did Mo Er love you so much, even Kang Er was also bewitched by you. Lan Ximo, you Damn it." She said bitterly, it seemed that she hated Ni Piaoxue even more.

Yes, mother is a brothel girl in Fengchenju, this is what Yan Mo told her personally.

Could it be that King Qingling has something to do with Ni Piaoxue?

Could it be that Concubine Shu has an indistinct relationship with them?

Thinking of Concubine Shu's tricks, Ximo was really angry. She was like this, and killed as many people as she cheated. She calmed down, and she smiled softly, "Ms. But in this way, not only did you not get what you wanted, but also damaged the majesty of your empress dowager, and now I know that there are things that empress dowager cannot get."

"Lan Ximo, what nonsense are you talking about?" Concubine Shu roared angrily, and she was about to give Ximo a slap with her hands.

Tilting her head, Ximo sharply avoided it, "Ms. Taifei, I'm right, you are jealous, jealous that my mother gave birth to me, and my father is the man you will never get." , it turns out that you never loved the first emperor, so you..."

"Shut up." With a single finger, Ximo's dumb acupoint was clicked by Concubine Shu. Ximo's words had already reached Concubine Shu's bottom line. If her words were spread, I'm afraid, Mrs. Shu The concubine's reputation was completely ruined. Fortunately, there were only a few people close to Concubine Shu's own around Ximo just now, "Send her back, and even Zhixia gave me close surveillance. It seems that this Lan Ximo is still there." It's a tempting bait."

Ximo's eyes widened, but she was powerless to do anything else, and let the two nuns carry her into the sedan chair and carry her back to Guangyuan Palace. This time she didn't even see Yan Kang's face, but It was completely led into a trap.

It turned out that not only Yan Mo was using her, but now even Concubine Shu was using her.

Ximo stopped eating and drinking, she was silently resisting everything that Concubine Shu did to her.

What is the relationship between her and King Qingling?

She didn't know, and no one in Guangyuan Palace came to tell her the answer. Zhixia didn't know, and Zhixia was also under house arrest just like her.

"Miss, you should eat something, otherwise, you won't be able to bear it."

Her hands and feet were itchy, and when she came back that day, she had frostbite on her hands and feet, which made her extremely uncomfortable.

But Concubine Shu did not send an imperial physician. She knew the prescription, and knew that it was due to the congestion of blood vessels at the extremities of the extremities caused by the cold, which blocked the flow of blood. If it was not treated in time, it would soon fester.

"Miss, do you want to invite the imperial physician?" Seeing that she was silent, Zhi Xia continued to ask with a sigh.

She shook her head, "Zhixia, go study ink." She wanted to save herself, she didn't want to die yet, what happened this time made her want to know her life experience again, is King Qingling her biological father?

"Okay." Hearing her words, Zhixia went to study ink happily.

She can save herself by writing down the prescription word by word, but I don't know if Concubine Shu will let her grab these medicines.

"Miss, is this a prescription?"

"Yes, you take it to grab medicine, it's for frostbite."

"Okay, I'll let someone catch it." Zhixia opened the door and went to find someone to grab the medicine. Seeing that the room was empty, Ximo's hands and feet began to itch again, and the itching was unbearable.

But Zhi Xia came back after only a while, "Miss, miss, they are so annoying, no one is willing to get the medicine for the lady, saying that the lady is not an imperial physician, so they can't just prescribe medicine."

The hand hit the table with a 'snap' sound, they left her to fend for herself regardless of her life or death, even she was not allowed to write the prescription herself at this moment.

"Miss, what should I do?"

Suppressing her anger, she didn't know what to do, so she said to Zhixia, "Go down first."

She needs to be quiet, otherwise, it's useless to get angry again, and it won't cure the root cause.

It was the first time she had this kind of frostbite growing up so big, but if she hadn't knelt on the snow for so long that day, she wouldn't have such a disease.

In the palace, no one came to see her, including Yan Kang, who even handed over the imperial power to Yan Mo, and he couldn't even protect himself.

Staring blankly at the tea in his hand, he didn't know how long he had been staring like this, until he suddenly realized that the original hot tea in his hand had been completely cooled.

Put it down gently and go to sleep, only when you fall asleep can you temporarily forget the pain in your body and heart, and also make her feel better.

Turned off the lights, pulled the bed curtain tightly, and pulled the quilt up to her chin. She liked the feeling of the soft quilt touching her chin, which made her feel more at ease.

With my eyes closed, it was difficult to fall asleep as usual, but I had to force myself to sleep.

It's a really cold night, if it's really King Qingling, would he still come to save me?

The door was opened in the cold, "Zhixia, go to sleep, I'm already asleep, you don't have to serve me anymore." Without looking at her, she turned and turned her face away from the bed , I really want to sleep, the sooner I fall asleep, the better, otherwise, her hands and feet are itchy and uncomfortable.

Behind her, there was a familiar fragrance that she hadn't seen for a long time. The smell of sandalwood made her body tremble, and without looking at him, she just said coldly: "What are you doing here? I don't want to see you, you Go, you go."

A hand fell on her shoulder through the quilt without making a sound, and then, regardless of whether she wanted to or not, she lifted the quilt.

The white underclothes made the room brighter in the darkness, and a force pulled her into Yan Mo's arms.

Ximo was struggling, struggling to escape Yan Mo's restraint, but she had no choice, her strength was no match for him.

He kicked him, bit him, and rained fists on his chest, but Yan Mo didn't respond at all like tickling.

"Don't move." Finally, she was tired, and the man's hand moved a little, making her lie obediently in his arms like a lamb. She could move, but she was completely powerless.

The hand was caught in the man's hand, and the cool ointment was applied to the red and swollen frostbite on her fingertips in the dark, one by one, evenly and meticulously.

"I don't want your kindness." She roared, but her voice seemed to be speaking softly.

Regardless of her resistance, one hand was followed by the other, and then, Yan Mo held her delicate jade feet, and rubbed the ointment carefully. After the ointment was applied, the original itching quickly disappeared. Ximo quickly receded a lot, and forgot to struggle, lazily leaning against the man's arms. He seemed to have a reassuring scent on him, which made her close her eyes, "Ah Mo, I'm so sleepy." She said in a daze, even she didn't know that she subconsciously called him Ah Mo.

"Go to sleep." He patted her on the back as if patting a child, his soft voice was not at all like the man who threw a dagger at her in the clan mansion.

(End of this chapter)