She was stunned for a moment and then walked over, she had thought too much about the possibilities in the past few days, but she didn't expect that Cheng Zirui would hang such a painting in her room.

"Lord Wang."

Tong Yuqing turned his head sharply, and when he saw that the door was still closed, he hurriedly took two steps back. The uncontrollable heartbeat may be because she found what she wanted, or because she was afraid to face Cheng Zirui's sharp and deep eyes, as if they could see everything.

The door opened, and Cheng Zirui had just stepped into the room when he saw Tong Yuqing standing on the edge of the bed, "Awake?" ”

Tong Yuqing pursed her lips, "Why am I here?" ”

Cheng Zirui approached her step by step, "Your girl ruined the whole room, you fainted in a hurry, but at that time, Ziyue could only save one person, and this king could only bring you over first." ”

Seeing him mention Ah Jing, she trembled, looked at him and asked with trembling lips, "How is Ah Jing?" ”

Cheng Zirui stopped, "People are not dead, but they are injured." ”

Tong Yuqing breathed a sigh of relief, wanting to see the girl, but she was a little reluctant to see the painting. Looking up and seeing Cheng Zirui's deep eyes examining herself, she laughed at herself and said: "They all say that I am a nemesis, and I killed a few in Yu Mansion, and now I have come to the Seven Princes' Mansion, and even the prince's nobility can't suppress my evil spirit." Lord, just a woman like me, are you still willing to keep it in the mansion? ”

Cheng Zirui seemed to be smiling, "It's just a little bump of a girl, what kind of evil star, this king has never believed in this." ”

A little bump?

Tong Yuqing's fingertips trembled, at that time, Ah Jing had shed so much blood, her face was as white as paper, she was not angry at all, and her life was almost gone! He Cheng Zirui only said that it was a small bump?

Human life is such a despicable thing in front of him?

Thinking so in her heart, she actually said so on her lips.

"Isn't this as simple as a small bump?"

She was speechless when asked, and she couldn't take out the words of making a deal with Ziyue, so she breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, aggrieved and uncomfortable.

Yu Guang caught a glimpse of the painting, resisted the urge to take the painting away, she looked as usual, and said lightly: "Then I won't disturb the prince, go back first." ”

"Stop." Cheng Zirui called her to stop, and his scrutinizing gaze suddenly became awe-inspiring and cold. "Who was that person yesterday?"

Tong Yuqing's body stiffened and looked at him sharply. "What do you mean by this? Listening to Ah Jing, Xiao Lu was dead last night. Since the prince left me in the mansion, can't I give the girl I like a name I like? Is it that if I look at anyone more, say a few more words, or even get closer, the prince will put them to death? ”

She was full of rage, and it seemed like she was going to pounce on her claws the next moment.

"Then what is the prince still asking people to serve me, just lock me up!"

She said so much, but Cheng Zirui didn't react. Tong Yuqing was worried in his heart, and he couldn't guess what he meant at all. Suddenly, Cheng Zirui held her hand, Tong Yuqing subconsciously shrank back, but she didn't expect Cheng Zirui to hold her tighter harder, one warm and the other cold.

"Looks like you like that little green a lot. Since you like it so much, then the king will take you to see her, and it can be regarded as sending her on her last ride. ”

Tong Yuqing's heart suddenly cooled half, what did he mean by this?

What exactly does he mean......

Everything last night was always in a trance in front of her eyes, and her ears were full of Ah Jing and Cheng Zirui's words about Xiao Lu's death, repeated over and over again, making her head groggy.

He was led to a place in a daze, and when he saw the outline covered with a straw mat, Tong Yuqing's heart seemed to be pulled by someone, and it hurt suddenly.

Cheng Zirui looked at her distraction coldly, reached out and pushed her back, and sent her up directly.

Tong Yuqing straightened her back and tried her best to hide the fear in her heart. She didn't dare to look back, for fear that Cheng Zirui would find anything suspicious. The closer she got to that person, the more scared she became, afraid that the person under the straw mat was Yu Chong.

She stood in front of the straw mat for a long time, and she didn't see any movement. Cheng Zirui ran out of patience and came from behind, "What, I'm not sure to see?" What if, this is your old friend? ”

Tong Yuqing's heart was raised to his throat, and Cheng Zirui's words were clearly directed at Yu Chong!

She can't be like this anymore, the more this happens, the more Cheng Zirui will believe that the person last night was Yu Chong!

Quickly steadied herself, her trembling fingertips touching the straw mat. The moment she opened it, I only heard her say coldly: "I want to see if this is my old ...... Yes! ”

The moment she saw the corpse, Tong Yuqing was still scared half to death. The Chen family was beheaded, it was bloody, and she always felt that she must have been wet with blood at that time, so she couldn't see anything else except blood. But the one in front of him was a stiff blue and white, and corpse spots had already appeared on his body, which looked particularly scary!

Tong Yuqing closed her eyes tightly, her previous calmness was gone, and she was so frightened that she just wanted to flee outside. Her body hit a wall of flesh, and then she was encircled in her arms.

"Do you see clearly? Is it your old friend? ”

She was still shocked, but she was a little happy in her heart.

It's not Yu Chong!

It's not Yu Chong!!

Strange smell and strange feeling, Tong Yuqing, who was gradually sobering up, struggled to leave his arms, and there was still the fear of being frightened just now in his eyes.

"Cheng Zirui, are you wrong!"

"This king asked you to come over to recognize people, why are you so ignorant." Cheng Zirui's eyes shrank, revealing danger.

Tong Yuqing's face was very ugly, and she trembled violently. Suddenly, she suddenly covered her heart and frowned, and Cheng Zirui fell to the ground in the blink of an eye.

"Tong Yuqing!"

Cheng Zirui hurriedly picked her up, and rushed to Luo Heng, who was guarding outside, and ordered, "Go and call Ziyue." Also, throw this corpse at me. ”

Luo Heng didn't dare to delay, and told others about the corpse, and he personally went to call Ziyue. When Ziyue heard that she was going to see Tong Yuqing, her face immediately became difficult to look at.

"Now is not the time for you to lose your temper, no one can challenge the prince's patience again and again. If you really don't want to go, I can go to another doctor. ”

Ziyue gritted her teeth with hatred, Luo Heng and she were both Cheng Zirui's right and left hands, but now she lost Cheng Zirui's trust because of Tong Yuqing, but let Luo Heng, who had been trampled on the ground by him before, threaten!

She simply hated Tong Yuqing to death in her heart!

It was like a sharp sword in his heart, and he had already slashed Tong Yuqing with a thousand knives. Gritting his teeth, he asked, "Where is she?" ”

"In the prince's house."

Ziyue's brain thuded, and the blood on her face faded cleanly. "How can she be in the prince's house? What does the prince think? How could such a lowly and unbearable person be allowed to enter his house and sleep on his couch? Who is she Tong Yuqing......"

Luo Heng looked impatient, no longer bothered her, and walked forward with his feet directly. Ziyue was so angry that she stomped her feet, so she could only grit her teeth and follow.

Cheng Zirui here stood in front of the bed, staring at the sleeping Tong Yuqing. Seeing that her hand was still on her chest, he gently took her down. I felt that her palm was cold, and I held it tightly in my palm.

Seeing Ziyue coming, Cheng Zirui coldly ordered someone to go to the palace to invite a royal doctor. As soon as he finished saying this, Luo Heng and Ziyue rushed over.

Luo Heng walked in front, and Ziyue was behind. When she entered the door later, she only heard Cheng Zirui's majestic and cold tone, and then she saw the hand that Cheng Zirui held in the palm of her hand.

Ziyue only felt a throbbing pain in her heart, and took a few deep breaths to suppress the feeling.

"This king is getting more and more impatient with you. Ziyue, you're such a big shelf. ”

Cheng Zirui's cold eyes swept away, and Ziyue felt that the wound in her heart began to ache faintly again, and her back was cold.

"Back to the prince, Ziyue forgot to take the medicine, and turned back again, which delayed some time."

Listening to Luo Heng's relief for herself, Ziyue was very surprised. It's just that in addition to such an excuse, she really can't find any other excuse to exonerate herself.

Cheng Zirui's cold eyes left her body and stopped at Luo Heng's body. "This king didn't know that the two of you were so sympathetic to each other."

The two were startled and knelt down one after another to plead guilty. Cheng Zirui's eyes were even colder, and he held Tong Yuqing's hand and unconsciously increased his strength.

"Don't get over here yet."

Ziyue didn't dare to say anything more, and quickly got up and walked to the bed. Seeing that Tong Yuqing's hand was held by him, he bit the corner of his lip hatefully, "Lord Wang, Ziyue needs to give, give the girl a pulse." ”

Cheng Zirui let go of his hand, but he didn't want to leave, so he just stood by and watched.

Ziyue saw her lying on Cheng Zirui's bed, sleeping on his quilt and pillowing his pillow, and her heart immediately became uncomfortable. But now she can't help being willful, she can only calm down and diagnose Tong Yuqing's pulse.

The pulse was peaceful, and Ziyue had been diagnosed several times without any problems. A light flowed in her eyes, and she stood up and replied to the Seventh Prince: "She...... The girl is fine. ”

Cheng Zirui frowned, "Then why didn't she wake up?" ”

Ziyue waited for this sentence, "If she wants to wake up, just prick a needle, and she will wake up immediately." ”

"Stick a needle."

The corners of Ziyue's lips hooked an imperceptible smile, and she took out the silver needle she had been carrying, and took out a slightly rough and blunt needle.

Everyone's attention was on those silver needles, and they didn't notice that Tong Yuqing's eyelashes and feathers shook slightly.

Ziyue found the right position, and the speed of the needle was as fast as ever, but the strength was much more ruthless than before, and as soon as the needle was made, Tong Yuqing only felt that half of her arm was about to be scrapped.

"It hurts so much......"

She endured the pain and muttered, her eyebrows tightly twisted together, her face was pale, and large drops of cold sweat were already dripping from her forehead.

Cheng Zirui kicked Ziyue down angrily, "Ziyue, don't you want to live anymore?" ”