She sneered, forced herself up and moved closer to her, her eyes fell on her flat belly, and whispered: "Sister, I dare to say that you can only be a side concubine in your life, do you believe it?" ”

This sentence was like the most vicious curse, making her disguised gentle color immediately become hideous, a trace of anger crossed her face, her hand covered her wrist, and with a little force, the sharp nails pierced her skin, and she whispered in her ear in a low voice: "How can a person who does not live more than ten days have the right to make irresponsible remarks in front of me!" ”

"Don't live more than ten days? My sister is really accurate, just by virtue of this, my sister will definitely send a congratulatory gift on your big day. She smiled lightly, her deep pupils were like ancient wells, and the chill was seeping! Gu Liluo's heart was cold, and she subconsciously let go of her hand, glanced at her fiercely and then brushed her sleeves away.

Gu Panzhi stroked the slightly painful wrist, a shallow blood mark on it was clearly visible, sneered, wiped away the bright blood beads, and took off the trace of anger and whispered to the red sleeves: "Does it hurt?" ”

"It doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt at all, I'm just wronged for Miss." Red Sleeves shook her head again and again, but the tears couldn't stop flowing, where did she not know her body? is getting weaker and weaker, and she can't even get up, but she hates those people still saying those words, she hates them so much! What should she do if something happens to her?

"I'm fine, don't worry."

"Miss, your illness seems to be a little strange, and what the eldest lady said is very intriguing." Mo Xiang, who had been silent all along, suddenly

Said softly, her posture was still respectful, her expression was extremely calm, but the words that came out of her mouth made Pan Zhi look at her carefully a few times, and after half a sound, Pan Zhi asked in a deep voice: "Why do you say that?" ”

"The slave maid's ears have been very sensitive since she was a child, what the eldest lady said in your ear before, the slave heard it, she said it for ten days, and she is not a doctor, how can you determine?"

Silence, breathtaking silence, Red Sleeves stiffened and didn't dare to speak, only felt that the breath on the young lady's body was dark and cold, she squinted and stared at her carefully, and only said after a long time: "Red Sleeves, you go out first, don't come in without my orders." ”

"Miss ......" Red Sleeves was a little frightened, but when he saw that Qianmo's face was so cold that he didn't dare to look at him directly, he turned around and went out with a tight heart, and glared at the ink fragrance before leaving.

There were only two people left in the room, and the atmosphere was strange and condensed, and the voice of the side asked, "Who are you?" Who sent you? ”

"I'm Mo Xiang, I'm Miss's slave, no one sent me."

"Do you know martial arts?"

"A little."

"You're lying! Your breath is long, and your palms are quite calloused, indicating that you have been practicing martial arts for a long time. You have a degree of advance and retreat, and you have a very good manner, but your posture is respectful and obedient, which shows that although your identity is a slave, the person you once served is not simple, do you still want to lie to me? ”

Banzhi's aggressive posture made Mo Xianggao, who had always been calm, look a little strange, and his tone was not as calm as before: "I'm sorry, Miss, but I can't say my identity, you just need to know that I won't harm you." ”

"How can I trust someone whose identity is unknown?"

"Miss, believe it or not, I'm going to tell you,

It's not that you're sick at all, it's that someone has poisoned you. ”

"I know." Gu Panzhi greeted her with a look of suspicion and shock, and continued: "It's just a little wind chill, how can it be so serious? Gu Liluo should know about the poisoning, even if she is not the murderer behind the scenes, she should be an accomplice. ”

"Original...... Miss knows everything. Mo Xiang was amazed again, she thought she didn't know anything, she was naïve, how could the person who was favored by the master be so useless?

"No, I don't know how to get poisoned, and what kind of poison it is, and whether it can be solved."

Gu Panzhi spread his hands, a trace of anger and irritability crossed his face, in three days, she could feel that her body was gradually weakening, Guo Lu left Beijing and didn't know about her, as for Xia Jingrong, he may not know, tonight is the three-day period, he may be able to help her, because of this, she can endure it until now.

"Ten days of drunkenness, poison that will make people die quietly, colorless and tasteless, and cannot be checked out after death."

"Ten days drunk...... Hehe, what a ruthless mind. Gu Panzhi squinted lightly, a faint smile bloomed on his extremely pale face, his deep pupils were extremely deep, Mo Xiang looked at her quietly, and she couldn't grasp her thoughts in her heart.

"Is there a cure?"

"The slave can help the young lady suppress the toxin first, and after I tell the master, the master will find a way to save you."

"Who is your master?" She was not overjoyed by her words, and any unjustified overtures could be a sign of conspiracy, especially one of such scheming.

"Miss, don't ask, you'll know later." Mo Xiang lowered her head as if embarrassed, Gu

Pan Zhi raised his eyebrows noncommittally, and said coldly: "I don't believe you, if you really want to help me and ask your master to come to see me, you can go out." ”

Mo Xiang looked at her in surprise, she could help her, but why didn't she accept it? The man's eyes were deep and cold, even though she was used to walking on the sword, she couldn't help but shudder, ordinary boudoir women have always been weak, where is there such momentum?

At last she withdrew without saying anything, her hand grasping the corner of the futon, panting roughly, she had never accepted any unjustified kindness, there was no free dinner in the world, and the price might be too much for her to bear, besides...... She may not be able to avoid this encounter!

At night, after drinking the medicine, he sent the red sleeve ink incense out, and ordered the two not to disturb, the sky gradually darkened, and the ghost came as scheduled, this time he didn't click on her acupoint, but directly picked her up and swept out the window.

Spring Pavilion

Hualou, a place that has never been extinguished and died from ancient times to the present, is mixed with the things that men and women have to say, the reason why Gu Panzhi chose this place as a treatment place naturally has her considerations, and now, she herself is like a cartilaginous shrimp lying on the soft collapse, listening to the voice in her ears, staring at a wonderful person's thin shirt lightly, but there is a thin sword on her slender neck, and the body of the sword is stained red with blood, trembling with fright.

As for the person holding the sword, his face was cold and murderous, and he shook his head a few times and sighed: "Didn't she just dance a few times and touch you with her hands?" As for being so angry? ”

Xia Jingrong's eyelids lifted, and his body was extremely angry, and the strong fragrance on this woman's body was very pungent, and the muscles

The skin was like pork belly, greasy and tight, and the sword was closed and shouted coldly: "Get out!" ”

The wonderful man rushed away in a panic, where would he dare to stay for a moment? How can a man who is obviously like an immortal be as terrible as the devil?

Pan Zhi sighed, and said with a slightly regretful tone: "You see, the woman just now is first-class in terms of face and figure, as soon as people touch you, you plan to seal your throat with a sword, leaving the king, you ...... You don't pity the jade! ”

What a pity, although she was lying on her side on the soft collapse, she was dressed as a teenager, and when the beauty was flattering, she felt that her mouth was dry and she couldn't hold it, how could he ...... What about drawing the sword directly? It's too violent, if she were a man, what would it be!

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