Chapter Ninety-Seven: Flying Shots

Su Qing left the Queen Mother's bedroom, sat at Concubine Hui for a while, and then left the palace with Rong Heng.

Return to the mansion.

Su Qing handed the 30,000 taels of silver tickets to Fuxing, "Take care to put it away." ”

Fuxing Meizizi accepted it, "The 30,000 taels of the Queen Mother are more than the 30,000 taels given by Her Royal Highness the Ninth Highness at the beginning." ”

Su Qing smiled and said, "Can His Royal Highness the Ninth be compared with the Queen Mother?" ”

Fuxing nodded in agreement, "That's right, His Royal Highness Nine takes medicine every day, how much money can he have!" ”

Su Qing......

Is that what she meant?

After Fu Xing finished speaking, his little eyes flashed, and he said to Su Qing: "Master, you forced poison for His Royal Highness Jiu, how much money did you save him for medicine, do you want him to fold this." ”

After speaking, Fu Xing counted his fingers, "Master, we can make up enough for eight thousand taels." ”

Su Qing......

It seems that this is not a bad idea, "Okay, I'll mention it to him." ”

"Master, the little one will go and put the silver ticket first."

After Fu Xing finished speaking, he turned his head and walked out.

As soon as he turned his head, he just saw Rong Heng come in with his feet raised.

The foot that Rong Heng raised flashed at the moment when Fu Xing's words fell, and he felt a cold wind passing through the center of his foot.

Fuxing looked like he was fine, grinned at Rong Heng, and left with a rubbing shoulder.

Rong Heng ......

Did they think he was deaf?

With a black face, Rong Heng walked in, "Huh? Do you want to give this king a fold? ”

Su Qing already didn't hold a grudge against Rong Heng, and said with a smile: "This king" If you want to, you can compromise, if you don't want to, forget it, anyway, the money saved will be divided equally between the two of us when the time comes, and I won't lose too much." ”

Ben Wang ......

This dead woman, you can say that!

How thick the skin is!

Coughing, Rong Heng said, "Why did the Queen Mother give you 30,000 taels?" ”

Su Qing smiled: "She bought three bottles of ointment for Mama Rong. ”

"Three bottles of ointment?" Rong Heng had an expression of insufficient IQ and urgent need to recharge.

Su Qing nodded, "It's the kind of ointment I gave Qingsui." ”

Rong Heng was shocked, "The Queen Mother bought you three bottles of ointment for 30,000 taels of silver?" ”

That kind of shock, as if saying that the queen mother bought three children for 30,000 taels of silver to pretend to be the prince.

Su Qing nodded.

Rong Heng stared at Su Qing incredulously for a long time, then sighed and concluded, "You are robbing!" ”

Su Qing has no opinion.

Rong Heng said: "Aren't you afraid of offending the Queen Mother?" ”

Su Qing's eyes widened, "Haven't I offended her yet?" ”

Rong Heng ......

Su Qing waved his hand, "My father has hated Zhenguo Gong for sixteen years, and the Queen Mother and I can be regarded as old enemies, so no matter what I do to her, she hates me, in this case, of course I can't miss the advantage I can take advantage of." ”

Rong Heng had nothing to refute.

"You really don't think about the matter anymore?" Since there was nothing to refute, Rong Heng picked up the topic in the carriage again.

Su Qing smiled: "Is there anything more suitable than this?" Or do you think it's not appropriate enough? ”

Rong Heng looked Su Qing up and down.

Fit is suitable, and in terms of conditions, there is nothing more suitable than this.

But, why is he so awkward in his heart! "You really don't think about it anymore?"

Su Qing smiled and said, "Or, are you thinking about putting together a whole thing for me?" ”

Rong Heng ......

His face darkened, and he turned his head and began to undress.

Su Qing......

Looking at Rong Heng with Chi Guoguo on his upper body, Su Qing said: "You really treat me as your own more and more." ”

Rong Heng said with his nose: "This is the king's trust in you." ”

Su Qing looked at the pale back of "this king", and the corners of his mouth suddenly flashed with a smile, ""This king", since you trust me so much, why don't we change the method today?" ”

Rong Heng suddenly turned around and looked at Su Qing vigilantly, "How to pierce?" ”

As soon as the words fell, Su Qing raised her hand and shot, and a silver needle as thin as a cow's hair flew out of her hand and came straight to his chest.

Rong Heng immediately dodged away.

The silver needle ran against the skin of his chest, nailed firmly to the post behind him.

Rong Heng's face darkened again, "Are you crazy?" ”

Su Qing smiled vividly, "You don't know my level yet, don't worry, there will be no mistakes." ”

Rong Heng's face darkened, "No! ”

Su Qing insisted: "I'm a doctor, I have the final say, either you stand and let me shoot today, or you pierce yourself." ”

Rong Heng ......

His eyes stared at Su Qing like fire, and he grinded his teeth and said, "Are you threatening this king?" ”

Su Qing raised his jaw, and then nodded, "Yes!" ”

The answer was not dragged.

Rong Heng ......

After half a pillar of incense, Rong Heng stood beside the bed with a dark face.

There is a vase under the left hand and a sea bowl under the right hand.

Su Qing stood leaning against the window, swishing one by one towards Rong Heng with flying needles on his back.

Outside the window, Changqing looked worried, and every time Su Qing shot a needle, his eyelids jumped.

Fuxing really couldn't stand it, and comforted: "Don't worry, my master has a very high level, besides, even if he shoots crookedly, my master's good medical skills can heal His Highness in time." ”

Changqing was comforted by Fuxing like this, and his face softened, "What you said makes sense." ”

In the room, the corners of Rong Heng's mouth twitched.

Traitor!

However, although Su Qing was so domineering, he clearly felt that it was more effective to prick the needle standing than to prick the needle on his stomach.

The silver needles were all on his back, Su Qing poured himself a cup of tea, and sat down on the chair, "Your Highness can sit or lie down." ”

Rong Heng ignored Su Qing.

Su Qing shook his shoulders and smiled, he was still holding a grudge, "This king, you will have to pull out the needle in a while, are you going to pull it out yourself?" ”

Rong Heng ......

Su Qing took a sip of tea, "How's the matter of the bracelet?" ”

Rong Heng turned around and sat on the bed, looking sideways at his fingertips dripping blood.

"It's a bit eyebrow-raising, it's being investigated, it's hard to find out for a while that the case is so old."

Answering Su Qing's question, Rong Heng felt that a kind of humiliation was spreading over him.

In order to heal the disease, endure it!

Looking at Rong Heng in humiliation, Su Qing turned his head to Changqing outside the window and said, "Come in and guard your Royal Highness, and pull out the needle for him when the time comes." ”

Rong Heng looked at Su Qing in astonishment.

Su Qingxiao smiled and got up, "Not everyone can get a needle, but anyone can pull out the needle, as long as it is within reach." ”

Rong Heng almost vomited a mouthful of blood.

His humiliation immediately accelerated.

Su Qing smiled and raised his feet to leave.

Rong Heng asked with a dark face, "What are you going to do?" ”

Su Qing smiled: "Go to the magic device!" ”

Rong Heng ......

I went to the Big Buddha Temple overnight, and it was not until the second half of the night that Su Qing returned to the mansion from the Big Buddha Temple.

Early the next morning, before the rooster crowed, Rong Heng was woken up by the sound of ping-pong.

Yawning, he went out and saw Fuxing holding a huge axe and chopping wood.

Changqing stood on one side with sleepy eyes, yawning with a slumped face, "Why are you so energetic when you get up early, why are you doing?" ”

Fu Xing slashed down with an axe, and a stump was split in half, "Make a trap." ”

Changqing's dull gaze lasted for about a cup of tea, and Fuxing's words finally reached his head from his ears to his brain.

"Organs?" Immediately swept away the dead face, Changqing was curious: "You still do organs?" ”

Fuxing picked up the axe, glanced at Changqing, and ignored him.

Changqing's eyes shone with curiosity, "What mechanism?" Where to put it? ”

As he spoke, he looked at the sticks and wedges of different lengths piled up at his feet.