The imperial doctor hurriedly lowered his head, and hurriedly stepped forward to check Ouyang Jing's pulse, this one is terrible, the imperial doctor found that Ouyang Jing had long lost his pulse, and his body was cold......

After the Imperial Doctor left, Qingyun sat up from the bed, walked to the window, took out a cloud-piercing arrow from his sleeve and launched it into the air.

The darkness of the night swallowed up almost all the light, leaving only a few lone stars struggling with each other, and suddenly a bright light rose from mid-air, piercing the dark night sky.

The beggars gathered in the city saw the light passing in the night, quickly drew their weapons from the wheat straw pile, changed into black clothes, and walked one by one to the wall, quietly approaching the palace.

A quick knock sounded in a courtyard outside Yanjing City.

The door was opened, and I saw Meng Shaozhou standing at the door neatly dressed, looking up at the light over the palace, his thin lips hooked, revealing a faint smile: "I can finally say goodbye, Wang Qingyun." ”

In the Fengyi Palace, Wang Qingping tried his best to calm himself down, and asked the imperial doctor who was in a cold sweat, "How is the emperor?" ”

"Return, Hui Niangniang, Your Majesty, Your Majesty, he, he has already ......" The Imperial Doctor knelt on the ground, trembling like chaff.

"Pull him down to Hongu!" Before Wang Qingping could finish speaking, he shouted loudly.

Several eunuchs immediately rushed up and dragged the eunuch down roughly.

No matter how the Imperial Doctor begged for mercy, it was still to no avail, and soon a burst of sticks and wails sounded, and it didn't take long for there to be no movement.

"Liu Yizheng, you come!" Wang Qingping looked gloomily at the last imperial doctor.

Liu Yizheng was trembling with fright, but he didn't dare to disobey, so he had to step forward and shake his hand to feel Ouyang Jing's pulse.

The tentacles felt that Ouyang Jing's body was already cold, the skin on his wrist was stiff, and he couldn't feel the pulse at all.

He wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, glanced at Wang Qingping, who had messy hair and a gloomy face, only to feel that she was like a ghost, and hurriedly lowered his head in a panic and stammered:

"Your Majesty, yet, there is still a breath left, only, it's just that Weichen's medical skills are not good, and also, please ask Niangniang to summon other imperial doctors to come!"

"Really? Your Majesty, is he still alive? When Wang Qingping heard this, he couldn't help but be happy.

"Yes, exactly." Doctor Liu nodded stubbornly.

"Someone! Zhaotai Hospital's first Zhang is entering the palace! Wang Qingping immediately ordered.

The palace people were about to go out, and suddenly there was a voice outside, "No need!" ”

Wang Qingping looked towards the door......

I saw Qingyun, who was supposed to be poisoned and dying, wearing a big red palace dress and a golden-winged phoenix hairpin on his head, walking in in a dignified manner.

Followed by a team of black-clothed men armed with blood-stained weapons, this group of black-clothed people followed Princess Feiyun not far away, as if she was the leader.

"Princess Feiyun, ...... you" Wang Qingping was taken aback, stood up and looked at Qingyun, unable to come back to his senses for a long time.

The poison of the finch feather was personally sent by her to exchange it for Concubine Liu, it was extremely toxic, and it was impossible to survive without an antidote, and the day before yesterday she saw her lying half-dead on the bed, why is she now like a nobody?

"Wang Qingping, we haven't seen each other for a long time! Do you still like the gift I gave you? ”

Qingyun stopped two steps away from her and looked at her indifferently, her eyes were as black as a bottomless abyss, making people feel cold all over her body.

Wang Qingping couldn't help but take a step back, pointed at Qingyun and said, "You are not Princess Feiyun!" You are, you are Wang Qingyun! ”

"Heh, Queen Lao still remembers me, how is it, how does it feel to be called the Demon Queen of the Disaster Country?" Qingyun sneered.

"No, it can't be, aren't you already burned to death?" Wang Qingping retreated again and again, and said in disbelief:

"Impossible, impossible, Wang Qingyun has tuberculosis, is terminally ill, and was burned to death three years ago, it is impossible to stand here in a good manner! No way, this must be a dream, it must be a dream! ”

Wang Qingping was talking to himself while retreating, but he accidentally hit the dresser, and the whole person fell in front of the dresser.

Suddenly, she grabbed a hairpin and lunged towards Qingyun.

Qingyun was about to avoid it, when he suddenly felt that he was being taken into his arms, and he spun around her in his arms, and quickly retreated to a safe place.

Qingyun turned around, only to see Meng Shaozhou, who was wearing a dark robe, holding her in his arms, his handsome face as handsome as a knife was ruthless, and his amber eyes hid a thick killing intent.

He lifted a foot and volleyed at Wang Qingping, who was rushing in.

Wang Qingping was immediately kicked in the chest, and blood gushed out from a mouthful, and the whole person flew upside down, and fell heavily to the ground, blood splashed out of his mouth.

Wang Qingping failed to sneak attack, and suddenly laughed wildly when he lay on the ground, shouting: "Wang Qingyun, Wang Qingyun, Wang Qingyun...... Hahahahaha......ha

"You demon, you hurt the first emperor, you also hurt Ouyang Jing, and now you are colluding with Northern Meng to invade Dongli, you are really a demon girl! Enchantress! ”

Wang Qingping's mouth was full of blood, he lay on the ground and laughed loudly, and then looked at Qingyun viciously.

Qingyun pushed Meng Shaozhou away and took his arm, stepped forward, and sneered: "Didn't you kill Ouyang Jing?" Who hooked him to sing songs night and night, and prostitute himself during the day? I only poisoned you, if you don't get along with Ouyang Jing, how can you pass the poison on to him?

"I don't believe it, you didn't find Ouyang Jing's abnormality, but you chose to ignore it. You are greedy for vanity and killed Ouyang Jing, what does it have to do with me? ”

She is made to carry any pot, does she look like a back-and-a-pot man?

Wang Qingping vomited a mouthful of black blood, only to feel that his whole body was weak, his eyes were black, and the appearance of seeing Qingyun began to blur.

She looked at Meng Shaozhou beside Qingyun and was very unwilling.

Why?

Why is Wang Qingyun obviously a lowly concubine, but there are always noble men standing beside her?

She is not reconciled!

She's not reconciled!

Wang Qingping lay on the ground and scolded hoarsely:

"Wang Qingyun, you are a demon girl! You killed your biological mother when you were born, and then you killed the first emperor, you hurt Dongli, you hurt the people of Dongli, you demon girl, you demon who brought disaster to the country and the people! You don't have to die well! You don't want to die! ”

Qingyun listened to her curse, plucked out his ears in boredom, walked over and stepped on her hand heavily, and said lightly:

"Don't you know if I'm a witch or not? Don't you know how the emperor died? You are planning to harm me with a demon girl who is a disaster to the country, have you ever thought that you will have such a day? Does it taste good to be drunk with a beauty? Ouyang Jing died on you, is it comfortable? You're a witch now, you know? ”

With that, Qingyun withdrew his feet, wiped the ground in disgust, and turned to leave.

When he walked to the door, Qingyun suddenly turned around and smiled: "Oh, by the way, Ouyang Jing's death in your bed will be announced to the world, and the Wang family has two demon concubines, it must be very interesting, right?" ”

Wang Qingping was stunned for a moment, and a panicked expression appeared on his face: "You dare!" Wang Qingyun, you are also a member of the Wang family, how can you ......?"

But her words were useless, and Qingyun left without looking back.