First Lady of the Crown Prince

  Chapter 581 Jiaojiao shot (one more)

  The side hall of Huaqing Palace has a secret room for interrogation of palace personnel. It is not as eerie and terrifying as the prison and the sky prison, but it is also dark and weird.

  At this time, "Princess Ning'an" was lying on the cold floor, her legs were broken and she could not stand and walk.

  There is a doctor in the jail for her bones, but how can it be so fast and good?

  The emperor was sitting ten steps away from her, and Duke Wei and two great masters stood by.

   "What should I call you?" the emperor asked coldly.

   "Qin...Qin Fengyan." She said weakly.

"Why are you worthy of the surname Qin?" The emperor coldly glanced at the face that was almost identical to that of Princess Ning'an. He was heartbroken when he thought of Ning'an, but he was heartbroken when he thought of this woman who replaced Ning'an. Nanping, "How did Ning'an die? Was it killed by your conspiracy?"

  Qin Fengyan smiled bitterly: "If I say no, will your majesty believe it?"

  The emperor is really hard to believe, he has suffered enough in the hands of the mother and daughter, and he can be regarded as a mere soldier.

  The emperor said: "Then I have another question, where are Ning'an's bones buried?"

  Qin Fengyan looked at the emperor with a non-smiling smile: "Maybe she is still alive. Your Majesty, you let me go, I will tell you where she is..."

  The emperor grabbed the arm of the chair tightly.

  I have to say, his heart moved at that moment.

  Gonggong Wei hurriedly reminded: "Your Majesty, beware of fraud."

The emperor settled down and said with a serious face: "You don't have to deceive me anymore. You have done a lot of evil, and I will not forgive you. I call you today just to ask you the place where you are buried. If you don't want to suffer more, you are the most To recruit from the ground up, I might consider giving you a good time."

"Happy...hahahaha..." Qin Fengyan laughed and trembled all over, "Brother emperor, brother emperor, don't you feel hypocritical when you say this? Death is death, so why not die happily? I won't I understand, it's all your sister, why is Ning An's life so good? But I was taken outside the palace since I was young, and I live a life of inhuman and ghost? Brother Huang, do you know how much I have been tortured since I was young? Yan Yan Summer is exposed to the sun, bitter winter is freezing in the snow, disobedience can lead to starvation and severe beating...The happiest day of every month is to enter the palace and pretend to be Ning’an, so that I can Be a dynasty princess for a day..."

  The emperor frowned when she heard about her past experience, "Why didn't you tell me?"

  Qin Fengyan laughed mockingly: "Didn't I say it? Brother Huang, I really didn't say it?"

  A long-lasting memory suddenly popped into my mind.

  As a young man, he and young Ning An squatted by the lake and wrote with tree branches.

  Xiao Ning'an wrote a big Yan word: "Brother Huang, I am not Yan'er, I am Yan'er."

  The young man took the branch and flicked her forehead: "Silly girl, why don't you even write your own name?"

  Xiao Ning'an angrily said: "I am Yan'er! That's the name!"

  After that, she ran away angrily.

Qin Fengyan said with tears: "Brother Emperor remembered it, didn't you? That incident was later discovered by the concubine, and the concubine warned me not to mention her life experience to anyone, otherwise she would never let me come to see you in the palace again. Her. Brother Huang, I was just a child the same age as Xiao Qi, did I have the courage to fight against my mother and concubine and so many wicked people? I was also forced. What's wrong with me? Why do you always only care about Ning'an... …No one cares about me?"

  Qin Fengyan cried sadly.

  The emperor’s heart suddenly filled with a deep layer of self-blame. Human nature was originally good at first. If she was raised in the palace like Ning’an, under the knees of her father and queen, wouldn’t she not grow into what she is now?

  She should have been a carefree dynasty princess, she should have enjoyed all the splendor and wealth of the world, she should have...

   哐 scream!

The door of the secret room was kicked open from the outside. The emperor's thoughts stopped abruptly. He turned his head abruptly and was about to scold him, but saw a thin and thin figure approaching aggressively, kicking Qin Fengyan who was crying and selling miserably. Turned over!

   "Ah—" Qin Fengyan let out a scream, and slammed into the wall behind him.

  "Little, little doctor?" The emperor was startled.

  Gu Jiao stepped forward, kicked away the medicine in her hand, and coldly stepped on her chest with the other foot.

The emperor was stunned by this scene.

  Master Ouchi hurriedly escorted him behind him.

   "You, you retreat." He said.

  The Ouchi master stepped aside, the emperor froze in disbelief as he looked at the medicine packet that was kicked over by Gu Jiao: "This is... she..."

  Grandpa Wei hurriedly walked over, wrapped his hand in a kerchief and picked up the medicine packet. When he opened it, it was a bag of crushed brown powder, exuding a strong medicinal and floral fragrance.

  "The taste is a bit familiar...Have you seen the minion somewhere?" Wei Gonggong murmured.

   "It's Baiyao." Gu Jiao glanced at it and said lightly.

  Duke Wei gasped.

  It is your Majesty who has been confused by this medicine for so many years, and finally lost its effect. If you hit another trick at this moment, you will be a fool in the second half of your life!

  The emperor became angry from embarrassment: "What is going on in Dali Temple! Are prisoners not searched!"

  Male prisoners usually search their bodies, but she is not an ordinary prisoner. It is not that professional to find a mother to search her body. It is not difficult for her to carry a pill.

  The emperor’s back surged with an extreme cold, and he looked at Qin Fengyan on the ground in disgust: "It’s because of me that I have moved compassion towards you... so you have been acting!"

  Qin Fengyan wanted to struggle, but did not move at all. Gu Jiao stepped on her chest like a mountain, pressing her breathlessly.

  Gu Jiao looked at Qin Fengyan with cold eyes: "What did you do to Qin Chuyu?"

The emperor's face changed, and he looked at Gu Jiao and said, "What's wrong with Xiao Qi?"

  Gu Jiao stepped on her foot and broke Qin Fengyan's rib.

  Qin Fengyan didn’t expect Gu Jiao to be so cruel. Didn’t people always try to interrogate prisoners and not to use torture? Why did she trample on human bones as soon as she came up!

  The light outside the house shining in obliquely, Gu Jiao's back was against the light, her face hidden in the dark, her pair of dark and deep icy pupils reminded of the murderous gods under the soldiers.

  Qin Fengyan holds the trump card, but for some reason, in front of this powerful killing god, she couldn't restrain a layer of fear.

  She exhausted all her guts and shouted: "If I die, he will die too!"

  The emperor walked over and looked at her angrily: "What do you mean? What happened to you Xiaoqi!"

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha……"

  Qin Fengyan’s crazy laughter was heard in the entire secret room.

  This woman is crazy.

  Totally crazy.

  She has to put on a cushion when she is dead.

   Saying that she was the emperor’s sister, she turned around and murdered her nephew.

  The emperor hates himself for being stupid, and he even wanted to sympathize with her just then.

  Gu Jiao smashed Qin Fengyan's right hand with her foot, and not surprisingly, she saw exactly the same white mark on her right wrist.

   "Ah, you discovered it...hahahaha...what about it? Do you know what this is? Do you know how to solve it?"

   "You can't solve it!"

   "Qin Chuyu's life is mine!"

   "You dare not kill me!"

   "Would you like to take a gamble? See if I'm lying?"

   "Hahahaha...hahahahahaha..."

  "Aren’t you proud of yourself? I might as well tell you that the antidote is in the hands of those Yan people, you can get it if you have the ability!"

  The emperor is so angry that he wants to kill!

  Gu Jiao’s expression has not changed at all, she is still as calm as an ancient well that hasn’t waved for a long time: “It turns out that there is an antidote.”

  Qin Fengyan was taken aback.

  Is this the point?

  Did she hear what she said?

  Yan people!

  They are Yan people!

  Gu Jiao pulled out the dagger, raised the knife in her hand, and cut the fingers of Qin Fengyan and the emperor.

  She took the bleeding test paper from the small medicine box.

  Very good, with consistent blood types.

  Gu Jiao put on her gloves and took out the infusion tube and disposable white filter.

  Her movements are calm and graceful, just like a devout believer.

   But somehow, Qin Fengyan's heart shook, and a wave of fear instinctively surged: "What are you going to do?"

  Gu Jiao raised her gloved hand and looked at her calmly.

  Qin Fengyan backed away in fear: "What are you going to do? What are you going to do? What are you going to do, don't come over!"

  She retreated to the corner, and there was nowhere to go.

  Gu Jiao came to her, raised her gloved hand, and gently patted the top of her hair: "I hate others threatening me."

  The emperor was afraid of injections, so he passed out early.

  Two big masters were unclear, but they wanted to protect the car, but they were knocked down by Gu Jiao.

  Gong-gong Wei swallowed. He didn't go, nor did he go.

   "Palm Lantern." Gu Jiao said.

   "Good!" Wei Gonggong ran over.

  (End of this chapter)