Chapter Thirty-Seven: Ten Thousand Insects Eat Their Hearts
Chapter Thirty-Seven: Ten Thousand Insects Eat Their Hearts
Shangshu Mansion turned into a pile of ruins in an instant, which left Qiu Shangshu, who was originally infinitely beautiful, with nothing, and was invited to Jingzhao Mansion for tea because of this explosion.
Everyone watched Qiu Shangshu's wealth accumulated over the years come to naught, which made him sigh in his heart: the world is impermanent.
Murong Qing saw that everyone had dispersed, and she followed Su Muchun and Murong Hong and others back to the General's Mansion with no interest.
When he was about to arrive at the General's Mansion, Ji Changfeng stopped and said, "Sister, Lord Wang, I'll go back to the palace first." ”
Murong Qing nodded, and Su Muchun said, "Fenglin, you and Changfeng go back together!" ”
Feng Lin nodded, and Ji Changfeng quickly disappeared into the night, and Murong Qing was much relieved to have Feng Lin by his side.
Accompanied by Su Muchun, she returned to Yilan Courtyard, and Furong saw that her young lady was back, but she was about to step forward but saw Su Muchun's unkind eyes, and immediately retreated.
Murong Qing chuckled helplessly, she understood Su Muchun's intentions, and as soon as the two of them entered the room, Su Muchun couldn't wait to ask, "Qing'er, do you feel uncomfortable?" ”
Murong Qing looked at Su Muchun, who was full of concern and anxiety, and said very seriously, "Yes!" ”
When Su Muchun heard this, he immediately panicked, checked Murong Qing up and down with his eyes, and asked urgently, "Where is it uncomfortable, tell me quickly!" ”
"Hehe......"
Murong Qing suddenly laughed, Su Muchun realized that she had been deceived by Murong Qing, and immediately grabbed her, put her two big hands on Murong Qing's waist and taught her a hard lesson.
The itchy Murong Qingjiao smiled again and again, dodging everywhere but never escaped from Su Muchun's arms.
Su Muchun suddenly hugged Murong Qing and looked at her affectionately, Murong Qing also stopped laughing, blinking her clear beautiful eyes and quietly looking back at Su Muchun.
When he saw Su Muchun's dragon eyes like autumn water in a cold pool, Murong Qing actually became a nymphomaniac, and her clear and beautiful eyes stared at those eyes for a moment, as if they had magic power and firmly attracted Murong Qing's heart.
Su Muchun narrowed his eyes slightly, the corners of his mouth hooked a shallow arc, and slowly approached Murong Qing.
Murong Qing watched those eyes approach him, and the warm snort sprayed on his face, making Murong Qing's fair and pretty face slowly climb into a flush.
And this blush made Murong Qing, who was already beautiful, a little more charming and moving, and Su Muchun was even more fascinated when she saw it, her heartbeat increased uncontrollably, and her breathing was a little short.
Just when her lips were about to touch, the flush on Murong Qing's face instantly receded, and her eyebrows frowned and pushed Su Muchun away vigorously, and the ambiguous atmosphere instantly became a little embarrassing.
Murong Qing turned around and didn't look at Su Muchun, and said in a cold tone, "It's too late, you go back and rest early!" ”
Su Muchun looked at Murong Qing's back with regret in his heart, just now it was just a little bit, hey...... It seems that he is still too anxious.
"Qing'er, then you should rest early."
After Murong Qing heard Su Muchun leave, her body sat on the ground as if she had lost her center of gravity, one hand tightly grasping the robe at the heart position, feeling that her heart was like being crawled and eaten by tens of thousands of insects, itching and painful.
The feeling slowly spreads from the heart to every inch of the skin of the body, and even every strand of hair can clearly feel the itchy and painful feeling.
In just a few breaths, Murong Qing's face was pale, her lips were colorless, her whole body was weak, and in an instant, cold sweat wet her heavy winter clothes.
This pain caused Murong Qing's face to be hideous, her eyes were scarlet, the green silk was scattered, and she bit her lower lip tightly, and she endured it to the greatest extent to prevent herself from making a sound.
At this moment, the door was pushed open, and Murong Qing raised her scarlet eyes to look, and when she saw that it was the Han family's mother and daughter, her face showed a ruthless look.
And the Han family's mother and daughter also changed their faces when they saw Murong Qing's scarlet eyes and hideous face, and they had calculated the time of Murong Qing's poisonous attack and rushed over.
"Hehehehehe......"
Murong Hua looked at Murong Qing's face that had become hideous due to the onset of toxicity, and smiled coquettishly, "How does it feel like to eat your heart with ten thousand insects?" My good sister, sister. ”
"Mu, Rong, Hua."
Murong Qing's words were squeezed out between her teeth, because the pain made her want to tear her chest and pull out her heart.
Han glanced at Murong Qing in disgust and said, "Hand over the God of Wealth Order, and I will give you the antidote." ”
Murong Qing sneered: "Hand over the God of Wealth Order? You're really daydreaming! ”
"Smack!"
Murong Hua stepped forward and slapped Murong Qing viciously in the mouth and said, "Slut, just like her mother back then, she is a dead duck with a hard mouth. ”
"Oh!"
Murong Hua seemed to remember something, and then said in a coquettish voice, "I forgot to tell you, back then, your mother was also poisoned by this kind of poison and was tortured alive for more than a year before she died!" ”
When Murong Qing heard this, two scarlet and bloodthirsty red rays burst out in his eyes, and the scattered green silk was windless, and a cruel voice came from his mind: Kill them, kill them, and avenge my mother.
"Kill them?"
"Isn't it too cheap for them!"
Murong Qing's face was hideous, and he said in a gloomy and hoarse tone and slowly stood up from the ground, surrounded by blood-red mist, and the Hu table in front of him shattered in response to the sound when he stepped forward.
The Han family mother and daughter were frightened by Murong Qing's current appearance, their bodies were like chaff, their legs were weak, and they stood in place and watched Murong Qing staggering towards them step by step.
"Mu ...... Admire...... Murong Qing, you ...... You...... Don't come here! ”
Han's mother and daughter felt that the temperature in the entire room dropped suddenly, and the wind was cold and biting, as if their hearts were beating in their throats, and it was the first time they had seen someone become like this out of anger, and they were simply devils who had crawled out of the abyss.
"How do you think you want to die?"
Murong Qing asked in a hoarse voice, her scarlet eyes cold and ruthless, as if she was looking at two dead people.
"Good...... Good daughter, I ...... We...... Still...... Don't want to die, I ...... We know it's wrong. ”
Han Shi looked at Murong Qing with a trembling voice and pleading, hurriedly took out a small porcelain bottle from his arms, handed it to Murong Qing and said, "This...... This is the antidote...... Antidote, please let us go! ”
"Antidote?"
Murong Qing didn't even glance at the small porcelain vase, but stared directly at Han, and asked in a hoarse voice, "Can you bring the dead back to life?" ”
Han Shi heard that the hand holding the small porcelain vase shook and almost dropped the porcelain vase, she knew who Murong Qing was talking about, and she also knew that today's decision was wrong.
Han's legs fell to the ground very uncompetitively, he lowered his head in horror and didn't dare to look at Murong Qing, and raised his trembling hands high above his head, so Murong Qing was like a king who ruled the world, but she was a humble ant who wanted to live.
Murong Qing looked down at Han condescendingly, playfully took the porcelain vase from her hand and played with it for a while, but threw it directly on the ground.
"Click!"
The porcelain vase fell to the ground and shattered, and the white powder flew away with the gusts of wind against the ground.
Han's heart was also shattered by the fall of the porcelain vase, and at the same time, he also understood that their mother and daughter were really finished this time.
She now regrets it in her heart, regretting that she shouldn't provoke the devil Murong Qing, this is also the first time in her life that she regrets the decision she made.
Murong Qing looked at Rou Yi who had lost the porcelain vase as if she was thinking about something, and suddenly her eyes moved, looking at the Han mother and daughter kneeling on the ground, and the corners of her mouth showed an evil smile.
Han peeked and saw the evil smile on Murong Qing's hideous face, only to feel a chill rising from the soles of his feet to the top of his head.
Murong Qing gently raised her soft palm and swiped it across her palm, and the bright red and warm blood slid down her white palm.
"Tick, tick!"
Bright red blood dripped on the ground, and the hearts of the Han family mother and daughter also sank, although they didn't know what Murong Qing was going to do, but they knew that their fate would definitely not be better.
Murong Qing walked up to Han Clan, pinched her jaw and forcibly lifted her head, looking at each other, Murong Qing's eyes were full of banter.
"Sunny ...... Qing'er ...... Mother, no, it's a concubine I know it's wrong, I ...... May it be to you...... Confess before your mother, please spare me......"
Han Shi's voice trembled, crying with tears on her face, she was really scared this time, from the depths of her soul.
Murong Qing didn't answer, and forcibly broke her mouth and lowered the blood on her hand to Han's mouth.
"No ......"
"No ......"
Han shook her head desperately to avoid the low blood, because she knew that Murong Qing's blood was poisonous, and the desperate struggle made the bright red blood drip on Han's still charming face, which looked particularly terrifying and weird.
"Mu ...... Murong Qing, good ...... Good sister, please spare your mother! Mother, she was forced to do this out of desperation! ”
Murong Hua knelt and crawled, but Murong Qing grabbed the corner of her skirt in front of her, begging bitterly, to tell the truth.
When Murong Qing heard this, the movements in his hands paused, and he turned his eyes to look at Murong Hua, who was full of horror and pity, and said in a cold tone, "Tell the truth!" ”
Murong Hua was just about to speak, but there was a touch of ruthlessness in Han's eyes, and he tried his best to break free from Murong Qing's restraint, and shouted, "Shut up!" ”
After saying this, he pulled Murong Hua's head and ran outside without looking back.
Looking at the Han mother and daughter who fled in panic, Murong Qing sneered and said, "Do you think you can run?" ”
Han Shi pulled Murong Hua and ran back to his courtyard, but Murong Qing's eerie and terrifying words still echoed in his ears.
But Murong Qing lost her mind because of the toxic attack, and looked at Song Zilan who came to visit her with murderous intent.
An arrow step came to Song Zilan, raised his hand and swept towards his throat, Song Zilan saw such a Murong Qing's eyelids jumping, took a step back to avoid Murong Qing's hand knife, and before he could react, Murong Qing's hand knife turned into a full hand and hit his throat again.
Song Zilan retreated again, grabbed Murong Qing's open fist with her backhand, and slashed at Murong Qingyu's neck with a hand knife, causing her to be unconscious for a short time.
Looking at Murong Qing, who was paralyzed, Song Zilan hurriedly hugged her and was about to carry her to the bed, but Su Muchun, who was worried that Murong Qing's poison would go away, saw it.
Su Muchun, who already regarded him as a rival in love, saw Song Zilan hugging the sleeping Murong Qing, the vinegar in his heart surged, and his face became gloomy.
Song Zilan said in her heart about the current situation: It's over, I'm really afraid of something!
Su Muchun couldn't say anything, snatched Murong Qing from his arms by grabbing, and Song Zilan looked at his already empty hands with a wry smile.
Su Muchun gently put Murong Qing on the bed and covered her with a quilt, and then suddenly turned around and looked at Song Zilan with a murderous gaze.
Song Zilan wanted to explain, but she felt that everything was in vain, so she had to prepare for a battle with Su Muchun.
When the two of them saw the string of bright red blood droplets on the ground at the same time, Song Zilan seemed to remember that Murong Qing's hand attacking him seemed to be injured.
He hurriedly took out a small porcelain bottle from his sleeve, threw it to Su Muchun hesitantly, and said, "Qing'er's hand is injured!" ”
Su Muchun caught the porcelain vase and stared at Song Zilan trying to see something in his eyes, but Song Zilan's calm and waveless black eyes made Su Muchun find nothing, he slowly turned around and checked Murong Qing's hand.
When he saw the hideous wound in Murong Qing's palm, which ran horizontally through the entire palm, his eyes were full of distress, and he carefully bandaged the wound for Murong Qing, and then glared at Song Zilan fiercely, as if he was asking and blaming.
Song Zilan hurriedly explained, "She ...... when I came" Speaking of this, a trace of complexity flashed in his eyes, and then he said, "She...... Very abnormal! ”
Song Zilan didn't know how to describe seeing Murong Qing at that time, and she could only describe it as very abnormal.
Su Muchun seemed to remember something when he heard this, and rushed to Song Zilan with an arrow step, and Song Zilan's hair stood on end all over her body, and she instinctively dodged to the side.
His speed was fast, Su Muchun was faster than him, and before Song Zilan could dodge for the second time, Su Muchun grabbed his shoulders and pulled him to Murong Qing's bed.
"Qing'er, she is poisoned, can you see if there is a solution?"
“……”
Song Zilan was speechless, "See a doctor, just see a doctor, don't even say a word and do it directly, I thought you were going to kill someone?" ”
Su Muchun also knew that he had made another mistake just now, and said with a somewhat embarrassed face, "I...... I'm in a hurry too! ”
Song Zilan didn't care about him, and concentrated on checking Murong Qing's pulse, but as soon as this hand was placed on Murong Qing's slender wrist, she felt that something was wrong.
This pulse...... It is too powerful and rapid, giving people the illusion of returning to the light, but the body is cold and piercing.
"It's ...... Ten thousand insects eat their hearts? ”
Song Zilan looked at Murong Qing differently, and hesitantly said the name of the poison she was in.