Chapter 157, The Poison of Blood
The atmosphere in the room instantly froze, and it became extremely strange with Concubine Yu's sharp eyes that fell on Gao Jingwen. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
"Crazy?!" Concubine Yu repeated this sentence coldly and mockingly.
Suddenly, she looked up to the sky and laughed three times, and the corners of her eyes were obviously reflected in deep crow's feet because of the excessive exaggeration of her expression.
She continued: "My son is imprisoned in Yongxiang! Yongxiang! Do you know what that place is?! That means I've lost my son, and he'll never come back! ā
"Then you tie the two of us here, and King Ling can come back?!" Gao Jingwen also laughed.
She looked at her aunt in disbelief.
Unbelievable can no longer describe her current mood.
"It's all you! If you hadn't had to take that Binzhou people to Jingzhao Yamen, the prince wouldn't have had a chance to catch my son's handle!" My son is still his prince and holds the government with the prince! Concubine Yu's eyes were red, and she almost burst into tears.
She threw her sleeves and turned her back, and finally sat down on the side of the desk.
Qi Qing'er became more and more incomprehensible.
King Ling was demoted, and it has nothing to do with Gao Jingwen, what can be related is that King Ling was stripped of the title of prince by Emperor Gao in the Pure Princess Mansion and imprisoned in Yongxiang.
Why did Concubine Yu hate Gao Jingwen so much.
She doesn't hate the prince, she doesn't hate Emperor Gao, she hates Gao Jingwen, a person who is almost irrelevant.
Qi Qing'er's heart slowly stirred.
Is there a bigger hidden truth in this?
is still Concubine Yu, she is really a woman in the deep palace, and she even hates hatred so brainlessly.
Gao Jingwen was so angry that her face was red and her ears were red.
She almost thinks that this "aunt" in front of you is really crazy.
Concubine Yu sat softly on the warm couch, looked at Gao Jingwen expressionlessly, and then raised her two hands and slapped her on her chest.
The door to the room creaked open.
It was still the exquisitely dressed palace maid, and she walked in slowly.
There was also a plate in his hand, and a glass of liquid was placed squarely on the plate. The liquid was crystal clear, clean as if it were lifeless.
Qi Qing'er knew that it was it, and there was nothing wrong.
The poison of blood is colorless and tasteless, and it is such a transparent liquid that cannot stir up a ripple even if it is shaken in the hand.
Gao Jingwen turned her head to look at the palace maid who walked in.
It was as if something was pulling down in my heart, and I only felt very uncomfortable, but I didn't feel any pain.
The palace maid walked in and slowly placed the transparent liquid in front of Gao Jingwen.
The temperature in the room instantly froze to zero.
The cup of poisonous wine without an antidote was now in front of them, but no one had the strength to raise their hands whether it was Qi Qing'er or Gao Jingwen, and no one could knock it over.
It's a devil who doesn't have to do anything to spread venom into every corner of the room.
For a long time, no one spoke.
Concubine Yu fiddled with the long orange nails on her little fingers.
"This is the poison bar!" Gao Jingwen squinted at the wine glass, but her trembling lips still couldn't hide the fear in her heart.
There is no antidote to the poison, is she going to die in this jasper year in this life?
Concubine Yu smiled, pressed her temples with her hand, and the anger on her face disappeared completely, "How can it be said that it is poisonous wine!" It's just a cup of tea for the princess to taste! ā
Gao Jingwen's hands tightened weakly, and said, "Concubine Yu, don't you still think I don't know?!" Qi ......"
Before she finished her words, Qi Qing'er interjected: "Actually, Niangniang should have some concerns, the princess has been poisoned in your Ruhui Palace, and it has nothing to do with Niangniang." ā
Gao Jingwen and Concubine Yu were stunned.
Gao Jingwen glanced at Qi Qing'er quickly, in fact, King Qi had told her before entering the Wuying Palace, no matter what, don't say that it was King Qi who told her.
The moment she swept Qi Qing'er's eyes, her mouth moved slightly, and she didn't say anything more.
And Concubine Yu sensed something sensitively, but the jealous expression on her face only stayed for a while, and then said: "As long as Jingwen obediently drinks this cup of tea, you two can go back!" What can it have to do with me and Ruenomiya?! ā
Concubine Yu finished saying this.
Qi Qing'er suddenly felt the power of her fingers.
There was cold poison in her body, and the ecstasy incense could work on her, but it couldn't stay for long.
Cold poison is the first of strange poisons.
It is entangled in Qi Qing'er's life, but at the same time, it can absorb such a short-term poison as Ecstasy.
Qi Qing'er lowered her eyes slightly, her heart beating faster.
Is she going to raise her hand and spill that glass of poisoned wine now?
If she knocked it over, she would definitely be tied up immediately, and when Concubine Yu brought out a second cup, then Gao Jingwen would still have to drink the cup of poisonous wine.
She simply lowered her face to prevent Concubine Yu from seeing the change in the expression on her face.
What to do?
Qi Qing'er's guilt for Gao Jingwen's debt to Gao Jingwen rose in vain.
When she really encountered a threat to her life, she couldn't do anything when she knew that death was just around the corner.
Gao Jingwen listened to Concubine Yu's words, and said amusedly: "Go back?!" ā
"My Rue Palace can't keep a golden body like you, and I will let my palace maids send you out of the palace when I go back. Drink it! Concubine Yu said and pointed to the poisonous wine in front of Gao Jingwen with her chin, and continued: "It's not in vain to come and sit in my palace!" ā
Gao Jingwen suddenly understood something in her heart.
King Qi once said that this poison will be on the sixth day. After the seizure, Concubine Yu is ruthless enough!
A moment later, the exquisitely dressed palace maid walked up to Gao Jingwen, and when she and Concubine Yu looked at each other, they began to stretch out their magic grip like the cup of poisonous wine.
Qi Qing'er knew that she must force Gao Jingwen to pour it down.
What to do??
She was so anxious that she couldn't think properly.
Then, before she realized what she was doing, she quickly snatched the poisoned wine and drank it with her head up.
Concubine Yu got up like a beast.
The palace maid also seemed to be marked with a sign of pause by time, and looked at the empty wine glass in Qi Qing'er's hand with disbelief and panicked eyes.
Gao Jingwen froze even more in the dark, her mind half a beat slower than usual under the effect of the ecstasy incense.
She forgot to roll up and down Qi Qing'er's throat a few times, still unprepared.
At this point, everyone in the room forgot to speak, and the air seemed to be dead, unable to flow.
"I drank this cup of tea for Jingwen! May I ask if the mother's little sitting tonight can end here! Qi Qing'er pinched the wine glass, her fingers were pale, her face was pale, and her lips were even whiter and bloodless.
There was tension in her eyes that could not be concealed.
She was afraid that Concubine Yu would bring out another glass of poisoned wine and pour it for Gao Jingwen.
said this sentence in a panic, just begging Concubine Yu to see the seriousness of the situation and let Gao Jingwen go.
Who knows, Concubine Yu at this time is like a tigress who has lost her little tiger.
Or like a tigress who watched her little tiger fall into the hands of the enemy.
Those extremely cold eyes were fiercely shining with a cautious light, and she flashed her long sleeves in front of Qi Qing'er in a panic.
Instantly cold fingers, with piercing sticky sweat, pinched Qi Qing'er's chin.
Clenched in his hands.
Qi Qing'er suddenly leaned back uncontrollably, and she saw Concubine Yu's bloodshot eyes, as if she wanted to eat her, and stared at her with low eyes.
Concubine Yu, how could she react like this?!
Qi Qing'er's back was pressed against the back of the chair, and she frowned in pain. (To be continued.) )