"Hehe," Qingyue chuckled, a treacherous light flashing in her eyes. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 She stepped forward and raised her hand and waved it lightly in front of Wang Qingyi's eyes.

Wang Qingyi only felt that the aroma around him suddenly became rich, like a liquid, as if it was about to drown people. He felt his head getting heavier and heavier, and he saw Qingyue's delicate face blur in front of his eyes, frowning, and he lost consciousness as soon as his eyes went dark.

Qingyue watched Wang Qingyi fall to the ground, his eyes closed, and a large amount of blood spit out of his mouth, staining his azure brocade robe, his face became more and more pale, faintly revealing a trace of cyan.

The sound of falling to the ground alarmed the waiting attendants in the courtyard, and when the attendants rushed in, Qingyue had already tidied up her clothes and leaned back on the couch for a long time.

The person who came was Wang Qingyi's personal entourage, named Zhu Xiu. As soon as Zhu Xiufu entered the door, he saw Wang Qingyi lying on the ground, blood sprinkled all over his clothes, and his face turned blue. Unable to care about much, he hurriedly rushed over and helped Wang Qingyi up.

"Childe, Childe?" As he spoke, he pinched Wang Qingyi's people with his hands. And Wang Qingyi still closed his eyes tightly and did not react.

Qingyue watched all this. Zhu Xiu's sobbing voice, trembling hands, slightly red face, he repeated the movements over and over again, as if this could wake up Wang Qingyi, the son of the Wang family who had been taking good care of him since he was a child.

Suddenly, Qingyue felt that she was cruel.

"No need to call, he's dead, go and inform the king." Qingyue's voice came faintly, Zhu Xiu turned to look at her, and suddenly thought of something, with resentment in his eyes.

Putting down Wang Qingyi, he stood up and walked towards Qingyue, his eyes fixed on Qingyue's face, not letting go of any of her expressions.

"Why did Childe die in your room, shouldn't you give an explanation?"

"Explain? I never explain it to others. Qingyue's expression was faint and she ignored him.

"Okay, then wait for me to report to the uncle, and you can explain it to him." After speaking, he waved his sleeves and turned around and left angrily. Qingyue glanced at the figure he was leaving, exhaled, and lay down on the couch.

Outside the door, the rain was dripping, Qingyue closed her eyes, the tip of her nose was incense, and the sound of rain was in her ears, she seemed to remember something, but it didn't seem to be.

There was the sound of soft breathing on the couch.

Qingyue was woken up.

When Qingyue opened her eyes, she saw Wang Yuanwai's eyes staring at her fiercely, but in the blink of an eye, she saw him smiling happily in front of her eyes.

"Shaoxia woke up? Dare to ask Shaoxia, today is the deadline, what is your method? ”

Waving her hand, Qingyue said, "You don't have to worry about this matter," turned her head to look at the place where Wang Qingyi had been lying before, and asked, "How is Wang Gongzi?" Can you call a doctor? ”

"Yes, yes, yes, both the husband and the doctor said that my brother had a recurrence of the old disease, but I didn't expect it to ......" Wang Yuanwai nodded hurriedly.

"Oh," Qingyue replied indifferently, and then frowned, "Why is it so noisy outside the door?" ”

I could only hear the sound of a woman crying outside the door, and the voice of the servants of the house comforting her. Whimpering, squirming, it's a headache.

Qingyue rubbed her temples, got up and walked out. Wang Yuanwai followed behind her.

Qingyue pushed the door out and saw that there was a small couch in the small courtyard, and it was none other than Wang Qingyi lying on the couch. There was a circle of maids and concubines outside the couch, and they looked at Wang Qingyi's corpse with sad expressions, as if they had foreseen what they would look like after death. Isn't it like that? Lying there with a blue face, unconscious? No! What makes them worse than Wang Qingyi is that after they die, no one will collect their bodies for them, and they will be exposed to the wild and become a dinner for wild dogs and vultures! Thinking of this, they were even more frightened, and they had never looked forward to the eternal cessation of time like now.

Qingyue immediately saw Zhu Xiu lying on the side of the couch, and he was carefully wiping Wang Qingyi's face with a towel. He was like a puppet, wiping his face repeatedly, his expression numb.

"Put the prince in a coffin," he glanced at the crowd that had paused as she spoke, "I will do my best, you can go back first." He then turned around and walked towards the room, despite everyone's reactions.

Wang Yuanwai looked at Qingyue's back with an inexplicable expression. He didn't believe that Qingyue could save him, but just now Qingyue was like this, he didn't know what kind of hole cards she had, and it was worth believing her once.

"Disperse y'all," he said, turning to dismiss the group, and he stood alone in the courtyard and pondered for a long time.

He is not a gentleman who only knows how to eat, drink and have fun, he also had a strong ambition, if it weren't for the Wang family's mistake, how would he be what he is now? He knew in his heart that Qingyue was just a liar who came to cheat money, and he suddenly felt sad that the Wang family had fallen to this point. However, even so, you can't let anyone bully at will.

Looking at Qingyue's door, the corners of Wang Yuanwai's mouth hooked up a cruel smile, and he turned around and left the West Chamber.