77 The Wayward Ghost Lord (Part 1)
Yan Qingyu has never cared about fame, and her name as a witch in her previous life was not very open and upright.
"Thank you for your warning!" Yan Qingyu said coldly, "By the way, in return, I'll give the Crown Princess a good news!"
Gong Zuiranyuan's eyebrows were frowned slightly.
"Did the Crown Princess know the news of Rong Xinhou's death?"
"So what?" Gong Zuiran didn't care about military power. This was not something she wanted to care about.
"Does the Crown Princess know who killed Rong Xinhou?" Yan Qingyu showed an unknown expression, "Rong Xinhou has a sweetheart, I believe the Crown Princess also knows who the sweetheart is."
Gong Zuiran lowered his eyes.
She knew that after all, Rong Xinhou had the power of military power and had to win over existence, so she secretly investigated it.
"Yan Ruoyi killed Rong Xinhou, who was admiring her with her own hands, so that the Crown Prince can obtain the military power of Rong Xinhou. Crown Princess, if you say that if a woman who has helped the Crown Prince so much, what position would the Crown Prince put her?"
Yan Qingyu smiled and said, "A smart woman solved the most troublesome thing in the current throne dispute for His Highness. Having Rong Xinhou's military power is equivalent to giving the prince a reliance. This is even greater than the help of the Gong family!"
"My third sister killed Rong Xinhou with her own hands for His Highness the Crown Prince. Her cruel and cold methods are not just to climb onto His Highness the Crown Prince's bed, do you think?"
Gong Zuiran held his hands slightly in his sleeves, and his emotions did not change at all today. "What do you want to say?"
"I already understand what I want to say. Compared to the Crown Princess, I hate Yan Ruoyi who almost forced me to death, so I told her little secret to the Crown Princess as a compensation for hurting Gong Zuiyu, which is feasible?" Although Yan Qingyu said this, there was no self-blame expression on her face, but there was a kind of mockery of watching the show.
"Ha, it's impossible!" Gong Zuiran smiled coldly.
"That's a pity, but the princess should go back to the palace sooner and hold on to the prince's heart. The third sister's biological mother was once a brothel courtesan. I wonder how much she learned with such seductive skills?"
The murderous intent on Gong Zuiran's face flashed, and then he smiled casually and pretended to be careless, "Thank you for your news, I don't plan to do anything to you, because I am not the lord of this harem!"
"Thank you for the reminder!" Yan Qingyu Waner.
The lord of the harem is the queen, which means that the queen will attack her?
"You're good at it!" Gong Zuiran shook her sleeves and left. Obviously she was not going to follow the orders of the Gong family to kill Yan Qingyu. She was not stupid. Now she is the crown princess, why bother to do this for the benefit of the family?
Anyway, some people want to climb up, and if they want to climb up, they will definitely deal with Yan Qingyu.
Gong Zuiyu is an example.
And she, Gong Zuiran, is the best daughter of the family and has already obtained the position of crown princess. It is enough for her to hold on to the crown prince.
...
After Gong Zuiran left, he immediately verified what Gong Zuiran said. As soon as Yan Qingyu returned to the clan mansion, she couldn't wait to start and sent someone to bring a bowl of soup and came directly to Yan Qingyu. "Fourth Prince's Concubine, the Queen has given you a bowl of body-enhancing soup, please drink it!"
The eunuch who spoke was arrogant and his eyes were filled with excitement. He clearly understood what was in the soup.
Thinking of a noble prince's concubine who lost her life in his hands, the humble feeling of being a slave was instantly satisfied, and she became unceremonious in her speech, and even had a sharp voice.
Yan Qingyu raised her eyes lazily, sat cross-legged on the stone bed, and took a quiet look, "No need!"
"Bold, do you dare to slander the Queen's kindness?" The eunuch immediately rebuked him loudly when he heard this. He was just a princess who was locked in the clan's mansion. What are you afraid of?
In the past, this sect's mansion had many princes, princes, and even princes. Once they entered, they would never have a chance to go out again. Should they be in the hands of life or death or clenched their fists?
"Tell me, what's in the soup?" Yan Qingyu was too lazy to talk nonsense to the eunuch in front of her.
The eunuch was stunned for a moment, then pinched the orchid finger proudly, "Tell me the truth, adding crane red to it will cause your internal organs to turn into pus and die in pain."
"Our family can't bear to see the Fourth Prince's concubine suffer such pain. It's just that you blame the fact that you can't mess with people who can't mess with you without eyes. His Royal Highness is noble and the Gong family is boundless. How could the Empress allow you to live in this world? Even if you die, you will make you extremely painful as much as possible. When you reach the Yellow Spring Hell, you regret that you have no eyes and can't mess with people who can't mess with you."
The eunuch asked someone to open the door of the cell and hold the medicine. Then he walked to Yan Qingyu step by step. Two eunuchs suppressed Yan Qingyu's hands one left and one right, while the eunuch holding the medicine pinched her chin and planned to force the medicine.
Yan Qingyu's eyes were cold and just as she was about to take action, she heard a crisp sentence: "Come on, give these servants who deceived their masters a trick!"
A woman in a light white palace outfit stood at the door, and the eunuchs beside her rushed over one by one, kicking the eunuchs beside Yan Qingyu one by one. The woman's whole body was elegant but had a bit of a monstrous temperament. She was covered with a wide skirt, elegant and luxurious. She had a jastic hairpin on her head, and was decorated with thin silver wire beaded tassels.
Yan Qingyu has seen her.
When Zhao Qiqi died, he met this palace concubine.
It's the imperial concubine!
The imperial concubine looked at the eunuchs who were suppressed on the ground with a beautiful and elegant face. Her eyes were full of murderous intent, "Drag it out, it's a bad trick!"
"Imperial Imperial Concubine, you cannot kill slaves. If you follow the orders of the Empress, you cannot treat slaves like this!" The eunuchs were pressed to the ground and kept begging for mercy. The queen was behind them as their backing, so they were not afraid of the imperial concubine.
The imperial concubine Zhao Qingluan had beautiful eyes but was extremely majestic. When she heard the queen's name, the murderous intent in her eyes could not be hidden. She snorted coldly: "I received a report from someone in the name of the queen to try to murder the fourth prince's concubine. I didn't have time to report that His Majesty came in person and just caught the thief. The thief resisted, so I missed the move and killed the stick!"
The word "Steel Kill" was extremely condensed, and the eunuchs looked up one by one, their faces pale.
"So what about Gong Chuyue's order? I have already sworn that she must make her life worse than death. I want to save the person she wants to kill, drag it out!" The imperial concubine waved her hand, and the eunuchs were dragged out and screamed a few times, and were immediately killed by a stick.
Yan Qingyu stood up and had a slightly blessed body, "Thank you for your life-saving kindness!"
"Hmph, I will not save you!" The imperial concubine stared at Yan Qingyu's legs coldly, "It's just someone who has traded with me. I hope I will save you. I will only be the first time I will not be an example!"
"I don't know who it is?" Yan Qingyu asked.
The imperial concubine stared at Yan Qingyu with cold eyes, full of murderous aura, like a thorny hedgehog, and was particularly unfriendly to anyone.
"What's your business?"
Yan Qingyu stopped talking.
The imperial concubine looked at the gloomy sect mansion with disgust, holding a handkerchief, covering her mouth and nose, and frowned, "I will never come to such a ghost place for the second time. Whether you are dead or alive has nothing to do with me!"
When he was about to walk out, he slipped a little because the ground was scattered by the scattered soup. Yan Qingyu thought of the investigation news about the imperial concubine and subconsciously reached out to support her.
Just held her wrist.
The imperial concubine screamed, and a layer of fine sweat appeared on her face. She had just conceived a fetus, but if she fell like this, it would be very likely...
Yan Qingyu's fingertips were just on the other person's pulse, and his eyes trembled.
"Don't think I will thank you..."
"The imperial concubine has some problems with the pulse. Please ask an imperial concubine to take the pulse carefully!"
The imperial concubine paled, "You know how to treat her? What does it mean?"
"I don't know how to treat it, but it can be poisonous... It is obvious that the imperial concubine has an extremely weak poison in her body. At present, there is not much accumulation of toxins and will not cause any fatal damage, but if it takes another ten days and half a month, it will be difficult to say the fetus."
"Didn't you scare me?" The imperial concubine looked surprised and suspicious. She finally got a child, could she not be able to save it?
This is a child who has been seven years later. Maybe it is the last one, and there must be no accidents.
"Just just in case, just think it's better to believe it than to believe it!" Yan Qingyu was unable to be sure. She knew how to treat poison but was not proficient. She had a high sense of perception of poison but didn't know much about it. There was indeed a subtle strangeness lurking in the body of the imperial concubine, which was probably poison, or something else.
The imperial concubine glanced at her quietly, her face turned pale, "The Sixth Prince asked me to come to me!"
"Thank you!"
...
Outside the clan mansion, the guards stopped the stranger in front of him. The man in the cloak took out a pendant-like thing from his arms and shook it gently. The eyes of the two guards began to become dull, and their vigilance disappeared.
"You haven't seen me!"
After the man in the cloak said something, he put away the pendant in his arms and walked down from the prison of the clan mansion.
In the middle of the night, Yan Qingyu had already entered the signature, but she felt a strange aura. Her internal strength strengthened her facial features became particularly sensitive.
Gong Zuiyu's final result was not intentional, but she just failed to control the internal force in her body and caused by mistake.
The internal strength of Si Yucheng's body that could not be used by her, but could improve her current situation.
It was as if I heard a little movement now, I immediately woke up from my sleep, and I met the figure of the cloaked man in front of my bed.
"There are so many guests, what are you doing here?"
The cape man paused for a moment, reached out and took off the hat on his head, revealing Yan Ziran's face.
"See if you're dead!"
Yan Qingyu raised her eyebrows, "Did you see it now?"
Yan Ziran looked at her side face lightly and turned her head: "Well, I'm sure you're still alive, so I'll stay in the capital for a while."
"Are you leaving?" Yan Qingyu said a little complicated. Well, they were the enemies, it was this man who framed her in the clan's mansion, but it was this man who let her know the consequences of recklessness.
"If you don't leave, wait for you to take revenge?" Yan Ziran counterattacked coldly, unlike her usual gentleness.
Although the aura has completely changed, the relationship between the two is still like the close brother and sister.
Chapter completed!