Chapter 2: Three Years to Go
After Cheng Yan left, she took out her wine glass and poured herself a drink.
After a few drinks, she shook her head, her blurry gaze fell over the coffee table to the desk, she always felt that there was something else she had overlooked.
How did the mysterious person know that she was going to operate on the Yun family, and he also sent her such a large piece of meat from the Wei family, did he know what happened to Yun Liang three years ago? Or did he know who was so ruthless to a cowardly concubine in Yunliang?
For some reason, she inexplicably believed in her heart that this mysterious person in the hidden shadows would not be an enemy.
"Drip, drip, drip—" There was the sound of water dripping.
A cold sensation touched her arm, she hurriedly put down the wine glass, and for a while she was annoyed, blaming herself for thinking too much about things, and she didn't notice that the wine was spilled, and she wet a large piece of her hand sleeve.
She got up and found a piece of brocade cloth, rolled up her sleeves, wiped it carefully, and subconsciously touched the elbow joint of her right hand, where there was a raised scar.
Zong Zhengliang suddenly threw down the handkerchief hard, and his arm was pulled in a faint pain, as if to remind her of something.
She raised her eyes to look at the back of Qi Yun Mountain, which was also surrounded by clouds and mist, and the wisps of white gas floating in the air could not be driven away, just like the memory that had just crossed over three years ago, lingering.
"Yunliang, you give me a death, and I don't dare to seduce the king of Zhenjiang without looking at how many catties and taels I have."
"It's really the same as her kiln sister, she knows the fox man."
"Sister Yunhuang, just kill this slut, it's disgusting."
Zong Zhengliang supported the ground with one hand, covered the kicked and painful stomach with the other, and before he could react, his eyes were dark, and the woman in front of him slapped him fiercely, Zong Zhengliang held back the pain, quickly grabbed the woman's hand and pushed it away.
"Little slut, you dare to push me, it's against the sky."
Yun Huang rubbed his reddened hand, gritted his teeth and scolded angrily, and ordered the person next to him, "If you catch her for me, I don't believe that Miss Ben can't cure this slut." ”
At that moment just now, Zong Zhengliang exerted all his strength, but this body was so weak that when a few people came to arrest her, she couldn't move, she was dreaming, right? This dream is too real.
"It's this hand!" Yun Huang smiled and grabbed Zong Zhengliang's right hand sleeve.
Zong Zhengliang's eyes widened suddenly, only then did he see clearly the tattered costumes on his body and the gorgeous costumes on the women in front of him, he was stunned and confused, did he encounter bullying through this time?
Not a dream!
"What about you, dumb?" Yun Huang slapped him in disgust.
Zong Zhengliang's face suddenly became red and swollen.
Damn, it fucking hurts! When did she suffer from this kind of anger.
Just wanted to fight back, suddenly there was a sharp pain in the right abdomen of her stomach, and she fell directly against the wall in pain, her back was cold and sweaty with severe pain, and her clothes were wet a lot, and after a while, the rusty smell of blood spread instantly in her entire mouth.
Thrush poison!
She was shocked, hadn't this poison disappeared long ago? How can there be such poison here?
No, she couldn't think about it that much, she had to stop the blood flowing.
The thrush poison is poisoning the blood from the blood vessels, and if the poison source is allowed to erode, she will become a bloody person in less than half a day.
said that it was too late, and then it was too fast, she fought hard, shook the arm that was grabbed, and it took a lot of strength to break free from the shackles of the two women around her.
Holding her sore arm, she turned around and quickly sealed several acupuncture points on her body, and slowly the pain disappeared, she breathed a sigh of relief, and the poison was finally controlled.
"Ahh
She turned around in astonishment, her brows furrowed tightly, and she saw Yunhuang's group of people standing aside and sneering at her screaming and making a fool of herself.
She gasped, she felt the sore pain at her elbow feebly, she knew that her right arm had been violently broken from behind, and the broken arm hung silently at her side against the direction of bone growth.
There are a lot of injuries on this body, and now there are new injuries, and I am afraid that I will not be able to recover for a while.
She bit her trembling thin lips tightly and tried to relieve the sudden sharp pain, but unfortunately it didn't work, and the cold sweat on her forehead rolled like teardrops.
She grabbed the broken arm with one hand, staggered to her feet, and looked at Yun Huang with a contemptuous and arrogant expression as if she had suddenly been poisoned.
What kind of enmity does this Yun Huang have with Yun Liang, and he took advantage of her unpreparedness to make such a ruthless killer!
"You hand, Miss Ben helped you go today, so you don't have to commit any more crimes in the future!" Yun Huang took a step back and sneered.
"Why?" Zong Zhengliang asked in a hoarse voice.
"Yo, my good sister doesn't know yet?" Yun Huang covered his mouth and laughed, and several people around him also laughed, their eyes full of disgust and hatred.
"Pretend to be a fool! You can stay in prison for me, who is the Seventh Prince you killed! And my sister, I'm about to marry into the Zhenjiang Palace. Yun Huang suddenly approached Zong Zhengliang and whispered proudly in his ear.
"Let's go!" Without waiting for Zong Zhengliang to digest these nonsensical words, Yun Huang gave an order, and after a while, a group of people left.
"Yunhuang—"
Zong Zhengliang looked at the dark prison alley and shouted sharply, her deep eyes were filled with hatred, and in the next moment, the pain made her whole arm numb, and she had to collapse to the ground.
Taking advantage of the paralysis, she was just about to connect her arm when a sharp pain in her stomach struck again.
Damn, this Rausch thrush poison has flareed up again, and she has to find the antidote quickly, otherwise the body she just crossed will be crippled if she doesn't die.
But where is the antidote?
The thrush poison was like hot oil that had been exploded in an oil pot, tormenting her over and over again, and the discomfort all over her body rushed to her brain, and her whole body became groggy.
"Gross-"
A mouthful of poisonous blood spurted out, and Zong Zhengliang finally couldn't support it and fainted.
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