"Huh?" Qiu Yunran finally raised his head, a little surprised in his eyes.

"The person sent by the emperor this time is not weak." She said, her voice still cold.

Wen Qingyu heard a little meaning from this sentence, it turned out that Qiu Yunran was not surprised just now, she regarded her as someone sent by Lian Yin?

Didn't Lian Yin send people to kill her? Why was she so calm? Moreover, the sentence just now does not seem like before death. What's going on?

But as soon as he said that, Qiu Yunran lowered his head again. I picked up another brush from the pen stand, but this time it stopped after only a few clicks.

"Look, this painting, is it good?"

Qiu Yunran put down the pen, but picked up the scroll on the table. The next moment, a colorful picture scroll appeared in front of Wen Qingyu's eyes. Then, her face instantly darkened.

What did she see? She actually saw that?!

On the piece of rice paper in front of him, two people were drawn, a man and a woman. The female is Qiu Yunran, and the male is exactly - Luo Yeji!

Luo Yeji and Qiu Yunran on the picture scroll are both wearing wedding dresses, and Luo Yeji is holding a wedding scale in her hand and picking up her red hijab. The paintings of the two people are extremely expressive, even if it is a painting, it can make the person who looks at it feel the tenderness of the person in the painting.

Wen Qingyu was absolutely disgusted all of a sudden, Qiu Yunran was really crazy! Can this man still be a little perverted?

If you can't get Luo Yeji, you actually draw such a picture to satisfy your vanity?

In other words, she is in Lianyin's harem, openly painting a picture of herself and other men's cave rooms, is there really no problem?

No wonder Lian Yin wants to kill her so much, Wen Qingyu believes very much, if she is Lian Yin, she can't kill Qiu Yunran.

This woman is so careless!

"Do you think this painting is good?" Qiu Yunran's voice softened a little: "Only I am qualified to stand by his side in the world." You see, how bright and festive is the robe of this wedding? ”

She raised her eyes, but Wen Qingyu frowned fiercely.

Although Qiu Yunran's tone was gentle, there seemed to be a smile in his eyes. However, it is still difficult to hide the madness in the eyebrows. There was a slight hint of scarlet in the depths of her eyes.

If that scarlet is not mistaken, Yun Kai, who is bent on revenge in Dexi City, has always had that scarlet in his eyes.

He was blinded by hatred and almost destroyed heaven and earth.

Now, Qiu Yunran has such a pair of bloodthirsty eyes, but for what? Is it Luo Nightmark? For the sake of Luo Yeji, he has been crazy to the point of being like this?

Qiu Yunran hung up the scroll in his hand and said softly, "Do you know why this robe is so bright red?" ”

Her gloomy eyes glanced at Wen Qingyu slightly, and Wen Qingyu pursed her lips and was silent. Qiu Yunran's appearance is too abnormal.

"Ordinary dansha can't make the color so good, this robe can be so bright. It was the concubine who mixed the blood in the dansha. ”

The corners of her lips curled: "You see, the dansha made with blood is really much better than water." Those who vainly try to be unfavorable to the concubine can be regarded as somewhat useful after all. ”

Her fingers slowly brushed over the pair of beautiful people on the scroll, and the gentleness under her eyes was like a bird. However, the scroll that her fingers were groping for was painted with human blood as paint. Just thinking about it makes people feel disgusting!

Wen Qingyu looked coldly at Luo Yeji, who was smiling gently, on the picture scroll, although he was a little annoyed in his heart, he also had a little sympathy. Qiu Yunran's nerves are obviously not normal, and it shouldn't be a good thing to be remembered by such an abnormal madman.

Qiu Yunran took the scroll off the wall, took it seriously, and then threw it to Wen Qingyu.

"Go and collect it for the concubine, if it is damaged, the concubine will use you to paint."

Wen Qingyu frowned fiercely, and watched the scroll thrown towards the door in front of him. Qiu Yunran's strength is not great, but the way she throws it away like that, she really doesn't take her seriously.

But she didn't reach out to catch it, but only tilted her head slightly, letting the scroll fly past the side of her face, and landed at her feet with a clatter.

"What are you doing?" Qiu Yunran suddenly screamed: "Who allowed you to drop the picture scroll of this concubine!" ”

The scarlet in those watery eyes became more and more distinct, and the elegant and calm gentleness of Fang Cai was also missing. It seemed like in an instant, she was a demon crawling out of hell.

Wen Qingyu glanced at her lightly: "Although Niangniang is imprisoned, she should also know her identity." In Ganquan Palace, it is not good to blatantly draw such a thing. ”

Qiu Yunran raised her eyebrows, and a trace of disdain flashed in her eyes: "The identity of this concubine, this concubine is very clear." People who don't know are now used by this concubine to paint. ”

The corners of her mouth suddenly hooked, and an extremely strange smile appeared on her lips: "This one you see is definitely not the first one. ”

She turned, took small steps and pulled open the closet behind her. But I saw that the cabinet where the clothes should have been placed was clearly stacked with scrolls of different lengths.

"See?" Qiu Yunran pursed his lips: "These are all painted by this concubine recently, if King Rong knows that this concubine misses him so much, he will definitely be very moved." ”

The corners of Wen Qingyu's mouth twitched, Qiu Yunran was decisively crazy! painted a cabinet full of pictures with human blood, Luo Yeji would be very moved when he knew it? He will be very impressed!

Her face is very ugly, and she doesn't feel too happy that her man is worried about another woman like this. So, she decided that she couldn't make someone too cool.

"What Niangniang said is very true, and I also believe that if King Rong saw these paintings, he would be very moved."

Qiu Yunran smiled, and his face suddenly glowed: "It's rare that you, a slave, can speak, and when the concubine returns to King Rong's mansion, the reward will definitely be indispensable to you." “

Returned to King Rong's Mansion? Wen Qingyu was taken aback by this, what did she hear? She must have heard it wrong!

She looked up, but the face of the woman opposite her was taken for granted. A trace of anger rose in her heart for no reason, can this woman still ask for some face? is obviously married, and he has also been crowned the imperial concubine. What did she say and go back to King Rong's mansion?

"I don't know, in what capacity did Niangniang go back to Rongwang's Mansion?"

"Naturally, it's Princess Rong." Qiu Yunran closed the door of the wardrobe casually: "The emperor promised the concubine to wait for King Rong to come back from Dexi." will give marriage to the concubine and King Rong. ”

Wen Qingyu looked at her, completely unable to believe what she heard.

"King Rong's status is noble, even if he accepts a concubine casually, he probably needs a woman with an innocent net worth."

These words were really half-hearted, and mercilessly reminded Qiu Yunran that she was no longer complete.

Sure enough, after saying this, Qiu Yunran's face suddenly had a trace of murderous aura. The originally beautiful face, with that trace of murderous aura, made it a little hideous.

The next moment, her body shook suddenly, and the fingers in her sleeves pinched Wen Qingyu's neck mercilessly.

Wen Qingyu had long been on guard against Qiu Yunran, although Qiu Yunran's silent sudden attack could not hurt her in the slightest.

I saw her slender waist twisted slightly, and her upper body bent at an extremely weird angle. Qiu Yunran's fingers swept past her ears with a sharp sound of breaking the air.

Qiu Yunran saw that the blow missed, and his other hand suddenly raised. However, this time it was not like just now, and he suddenly made a killing move. The hand only raised slightly in the air, and then there was no more movement.

Wen Qingyu quickly retreated, but Qiu Yunran still maintained her strange posture, and her hand was not lowered. But a smile suddenly bloomed on his cheeks. And that look in the eyes, it is clear that what you look at again is - the dead man.

Wen Qingyu twisted his eyebrows, not understanding why Qiu Yunran stopped suddenly.

Before she could figure out what was going on, a muffled chant suddenly rang out in the room.

The voice was so low that it couldn't be made by human vocal cords, and it sounded very strange. The notes seem to roll slowly against the ground, and you can almost feel the slight tremor of the ground. But how is it possible for a sound to scratch the ground?

Wen Qingyu looked at Qiu Yunran without blinking with a pair of clear eyes, and she still maintained that posture. A pale pink lip was suddenly as red as blood at the moment, but it was clearly tightly pursed.

But there were really only two of them in the room. Where did this sound come from?

The voice seemed to have come close to her, from far and near. There was a hint of danger in her deep voice, which inexplicably gave her goosebumps.

"Huh." Qiu Yunran suddenly chuckled, and the low chant suddenly rose with her laughter. It's like a piece of music that suddenly reaches its climax.

Wen Qingyu had a loud alarm in his heart, and quietly condensed the third skill of the Red Yang Lotus Shadow in the palm of his hand.

However, just as the unsettling chant suddenly reached its peak, it suddenly stopped. The singer seemed to have been choked by the neck suddenly, and he was directly held in his throat when he spoke, and he couldn't make any more sound.

"Poof." Seeing that Qiu Yunran suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood, his body shook immediately, and if he hadn't quickly leaned into the wardrobe behind him, he would almost have collapsed.

And her face, which was still radiant just now, was suddenly dyed with an abnormal sallow yellow.

"You ......" said again, Qiu Yunran's always very tactful voice was as hoarse as a blunt knife sawing wood back and forth.

"Who the hell are you?"

Wen Qingyu's clear eyes narrowed, and Qiu Yunran looked like he had suffered internal injuries. Did she have internal injuries?

She quickly swept her gaze around, only to realize that less than half a step away from her feet, there was something black. If you look closely, it is...... A bunch of weird-looking bugs?!

"It's ...... Death Gu?! Wen Qingyu was a little shocked after all.

The Yin Damage of the Death Gu has been destroyed since the last life of Luo Yeji ordered it to be destroyed. It was the third time she had seen her again.

The first time, it was in Fenghuaxuan, and Mrs. Lin, who was bent on slandering her, was hit by the Gu of death. The second time was the puppet Yin soldiers I encountered in Jinyi Lane. Those Yin soldiers are immortal, and they don't seem to know the pain.

The only thing that the Gu was afraid of was fire, whether it was Lin Pozi or those puppet Yin soldiers, they were all completely wiped out by fire. This time, it was the third time she had seen it, but there was no fire in the room at this time, how could these Gu worms die?

"Why do you have a Death Gu?!"