"Are you awake?"

Overhead is a blue-blue Hangzhou silk tent, on which the embroidered mandarin duck water pattern gradually becomes clear in the sight. Su Qiang turned her head slightly, and saw the person sitting beside her.

Prince Li Cong.

Subconsciously, she wanted to reach out and reach for the dagger under the pillow. But as soon as he raised his hand, he was soft and couldn't move.

"Prince......" she muttered.

"Don't panic, the crown princess, when she is better, it's not too late to assassinate the palace." Li Cong was holding a bowl of medicinal soup in his hand, and the spoon was stirring slightly, but he didn't mean to feed it to Su Qiang.

"Is there any misunderstanding between His Royal Highness the Crown Prince and his concubines?" Her face had only regained some rosiness, and it would not have gotten redder if she lied at this time.

Li Cong looked at her with interest, then put down the soup bowl in his hand, and said slowly: "This palace asks you something, if you answer honestly, I don't care about your attempt to drown me." If you don't be honest......" His hand reached out lightly, stroked the blue-gold blanket and said, "This palace has done what was not done that night, and now it is done." ”

Does what you didn't do that night mean going to bed?

Su Qiang's face turned pale.

Li Cong took away the teasing part of his expression, and said coldly: "Cui Wanyan, what is the relationship with you?" ”

Almost instantly, Li Cong noticed that the whiteness on Su Qiang's face was a little whiter, and a wisp of caution and anger flashed in her eyes.

Why be wary, and why be angry?

The mystery of Su Qiang in front of him made him unable to take his eyes off.

"Don't want to say?" Li Cong looked down at her, as if she wanted to see something unusual through her thin body.

"I don't know any Cui Wanyan." Su Qiang also said in a cold voice: "If His Royal Highness the Crown Prince wants to innocently wronged people, he doesn't have to bother to make excuses, he can send the concubine to Zongzheng Mansion for interrogation." ”

This time, he looked frank and couldn't see anything.

Li Cong squinted and smiled, and said, "Okay, it doesn't matter if you don't know Cui Wangyan, do you recognize Cui Wange?" ”

Su Qiang thought for a while and said, "There was a one-sided relationship. ”

"Did you know she's dead?"

"The concubine often stays in the boudoir, and I don't know that she is dead."

"Do you know how she died?"

"I don't know."

A series of cross-examinations, a series of pretending to be stupid. The anger became more and more in Li Cong's eyes, he suddenly stood up, stroked the hand of the brocade quilt and vigorously lifted the quilt to the side, and then pressed the whole person towards the bed.

Didn't you say it? I don't think you'll be able to protect the people behind you when your life is at stake.

At that moment, something stopped him.

It was Su Qiang's seemingly weak fingers.

"Dead pervert!"

Su Qiang scolded directly this time.

Since Li Cong began to interrogate step by step, her hand hidden under the futon was trying hard. She knew she was drugged with cartilage. In this case, either use needles and drugs to pull out the poison, or rely on willpower to carry out the whole body qi and blood to unblock.

Fortunately, although Su Qiang's body is delicate, because she has not practiced martial arts, her blood is soft and easy to urge.

When Li Cong's whole body pounced, Su Qiang could finally quickly turn his head first, dodging the fist he hit his forehead. Then the right hand exerts force, the index finger and middle finger together, and hits him between the jade hall and the middle acupoint. Li Cong was startled and wanted to get up and dodge, but Su Qiang's left hand had already grabbed him and led him to the depths of the bed curtain.

He has been sick for many years, and the Jizhong acupoint is his lifeline. At this time, he was stabbed by Su Qiang with a finger knife, and he was numb all over his body, his chest was stuffy, and he almost fainted.

In a hurry, Li Cong pinched his palm hard, and then turned over with his strength, and was just about to get up to clamp Su Qiang, when there was a flower in front of him, Su Qiang was already lying on him.

It was cold around his neck, and he didn't know what was holding him up.

"It's a dagger." Su Qiang looked at him condescendingly, with the thrill of victory in her eyes. Li Cong saw the bed tent above her head shaking violently because of their fight, and the long tassels hung down to the top of Su Qiang's head. But she wore her hair loose and didn't care.

The fire in her eyes burned strongly, and the dagger in her hand increased its strength little by little.

"Don't move." With a smile on her face, Su Qiang grabbed one of Li Cong's hands with one hand and held the dagger with the other. The knee slammed into his waist, but the leg held down his other hand in an eerie position.

Sure enough, I practiced.

practiced like this, and even escaped his eyeliner.

It's infuriating.

"You know you deserve to die." Su Qiang smiled and said, "I have never killed someone like this, but everyone I killed knows why I died." Do you know? ”

Seeing that he couldn't escape, Li Cong simply relaxed, squinted at her and said, "I would like to listen to the princess's teaching." ”

"Don't call me the crown princess!" Su Qiang flipped the dagger over and slapped Li Cong's face with the hilt.

"It's really annoying, why did I marry you." There was a bit of chagrin on her face, but more of it was like a cat playing with mice, with a sense of playfulness that she had won in her hands.

"Didn't the crown princess fulfill her duties as a husband early in the blame palace?" Li Cong said as he tried to hook his head, as if he wanted to kiss Fang Ze.

"Shameless." Su Qiang glanced at him and said, "I want to kill you, first because I don't want to be trapped in this East Palace." Second, you don't want Daihiro to fall into your hands. ”

"Misunderstanding, misunderstanding," Li Cong frowned a little sadly, and smiled: "It is not what this palace wishes to marry you, and this Dahong may not necessarily fall into the hands of this palace." There was no unhappiness in his expression.

"It's not what you want, but now you can still reconcile with me?" Su Qiang felt that the knife in her hand was against Li Cong's white neck, and it was only a little bit close to piercing.

"Miss Su can wait for another two years, once this palace dies, who else can control you?" Li Cong said lightly: "You have the support of Shangshu Mansion and the regent, are you afraid that someone will let you be martyred?" ”

A ray of pride flashed in Su Qiang's eyes, and Li Cong's heart moved slightly.

It wasn't because of the pride of the Shangshu Mansion and the Regent's Mansion, it was her full confidence that she wouldn't fall into that situation.

"Anyway, it's the easiest way to kill you." Su Qiang looked at his neck, as if thinking about where to cut it to cut it to cut it faster.

"Aren't you afraid of killing me, and the regent will be suspected of seeking power and seizing the throne?" Li Cong looked at her serious appearance and couldn't help but say.

"Whatever." Su Qiang replied decisively, "Looking ahead or something, it's not my style." ”

"Oh," Li Cong laughed, "Aifei still has style?" ”

He chewed the word "love concubine" between his lips and teeth, and there was a faint aura of beauty.

Su Qiang's face turned even more gloomy and said, "Dying, don't talk nonsense!" ”

"I think Miss Su doesn't seem to be willing to kill me." Li Cong continued.

"Goodbye, Your Highness the Prince." Su Qiang stopped being verbose, raised her hand and stabbed him in the neck.

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