Chapter 22 The paranoid villain is always attacking himself

Qin Shuangshuang returned to the hall in the gentle breeze, wanting to surprise the Queen Mother.

She was very glad that she had accompanied the Queen Mother to this place. The scenery here was beautiful, and she felt it was much better than the palace with its strict rules.

I wonder if I will have the opportunity to pick fragrant and delicious wild fruits from time to time when I return to the palace.

"Mother, the fruits in the backyard are ripe, and Shuangshuang has tasted them, and they are sweet. Do you want them too..."

The fruit that the girl finally saved rolled on the ground again. Looking at the scene in front of her, she subconsciously took a few steps back.

"No... no! The Queen Mother, come here, come and save the Queen Mother!"

That night the bad news came about the Queen Mother, and the little emperor, who had been in a cold war with him for a long time, stumbled to the temple. Looking at the peaceful "sleeping face" in front of him and the neatly arranged Bai Ling beside him, he sat in silence all night.

At the same time, the Prince Regent was seriously injured in an assassination attempt and remains unconscious to this day.

But only Zhaoge and the accompanying guards knew that Shen Chengyan was not assassinated, but poisoned.

Qiaoer was a killer move given to Shen Chengyan by the Queen Mother, deliberately letting him discover that there was something wrong with the spices on his body.

And she used herself as a temptation and mixed the incense in the main hall with musk from the Western Regions.

This fragrance has no effect on ordinary people, but for Shen Chengyan whose poison spreads throughout his body, it is a life-threatening talisman.

He could not let outsiders know that he went to see the Queen Mother today, so Jiang Ye had to say that he was seriously injured and refused to see guests behind closed doors.

Things in the house were smashed all over by Shen Chengyan, who was in a state of madness. The antidote prepared by the doctor was no longer of any use to him.

At this moment, he had lost his mind, and the boy who had just gone in to deliver medicine suffered a disaster.

A group of secret guards were guarding outside his house, but they didn't know what to do.

This time, can the master survive this heartbreaking pain?

There was a look of struggle on Ye Ye's face, and then he was ready to open the door and go in.

"Jiang Ye!" Zhaoge grabbed the corner of his clothes from behind and shook his head gently.

Even if the King of Heaven comes at this moment, Shen Chengyan will probably kill him without fail.

If he waits until he wakes up and sees Jiang Ye die in his hands...

"Princess, if you let the prince stay alone, I'm afraid he will hurt himself."

Zhaoge said softly: "I know, so I'll go in and you stay safe outside."

Jiang Ye was stunned and felt that today's Princess Zhaoge had a soft light on her body, like a Buddha who saves all sentient beings, and the words she spoke were also beguiling.

But he still said firmly: "No, the prince doesn't recognize his relatives now, and you can't protect yourself without martial arts."

"I have my own way, don't worry, this princess is a person who cherishes her life."

She patted Jiang Ye's shoulder, opened the door and walked in.

Staring at her back at night, he had a ridiculous feeling. This time, he seemed to believe her.

As soon as Zhaoge stepped into the house, he stepped on a small fragment of a vase.

A soft "click" sound seemed to disturb the person in the inner room again.

Shen Chengyan sat slumped down, his black silk stockings were messy, and his broad sleeves were covered in scars, all of which he had cut himself with fragments.

Some of the dense wounds were still bleeding, just to keep myself awake.

He doesn't want to become a walking dead lunatic and doesn't want to lose his consciousness.

He still has many things that he has not done.

Shen Chengyan was confused and his head was numb from the pain, which even gave him the illusion that his heart was being bitten by thousands of insects.

Until the tip of his nose was infected by the familiar light fragrance, the fragrance that he couldn't describe but dreamed about every night.

"Shen Chengyan, you look so embarrassed."

The girl's murmur came out in a low voice. He clenched the fragment in his palm, and the freshly condensed wound in his palm overflowed with warm blood again.

He was alert and tried to open his eyes, "Who? Get away!"

A low sigh flashed through my ears, "What will you do if I leave?"

No, I don’t need anyone’s help! It’s all hypocrisy and I don’t care!

Shen Chengyan's dark eyes opened. Although it was difficult to focus, the fierceness in his eyes remained unabated. He was just about to stab out the hidden fragment in his hand, but suddenly he felt a foreign object in his mouth.

Like sugar cane, even the juice is sweet.

However, the thing in the mouth is much softer than sugar cane, like a cloud that disperses as soon as you pinch it.

Thinking of this, the movements of his mouth slowed down a lot.

Zhaoge squatted in front of Shen Chengyan, cut off his arm with the piece of porcelain he had just stepped on, and handed it to Shen Chengyan's mouth, holding his chin helplessly with his other hand.

Now she feels a little melancholy.

Could the gift from old man Tiandao be more perverted?

Make a wish, just make a wish, but why is the price for her blood?

It's okay to let him go. Anyway, he needs to let blood go out to refine the Ganoderma lucidum for Shen Chengyan.

It’s just that the current way of relieving poison is a bit outrageous...

The fragment in Shen Chengyan's hand slipped onto the edge of Zhaoge's skirt at some point. He obviously closed his eyes tightly, but he felt that the sweet juice flowed too slowly, so he accurately pulled Zhaoge over.

He held his slender waist with his big red hands, and his neck turned red.

A strange feeling filled his heart, and the indescribable excitement made him grit his teeth.

"Hiss, don't bite!"

Zhaoge let out a soft cry, raised his hand and slapped the person on the neck, knocking him unconscious with one palm.

I don't know why, this blood can only give you relief. Even if you drink it dry, I can't detoxify you. What's the hurry?

Zhaoge pushed him away angrily and was about to get up. Shen Chengyan's hand on her waist was so tight that she was pushed back and fell onto him again, their noses touching lightly.

Zhaoge's back stiffened, and he stared at Shen Chengyan's thin lips for a moment, then hurriedly climbed off Shen Chengyan's body using his hands and feet.

She wiped the blood from Shen Chengyan's mouth, put down her rolled-up sleeves, and then opened the door to let Jiang Ye in to clean up the mess.

After entering her small woodshed, Zhaoge slammed the door shut, leaning her back against the door, her heart still pounding.

Zhaoge frowned and said, "Junjun, I'm a little dizzy now. Is it possible that I burped my farts?"

Damn it, Shen Chengyan sucked so much blood from me.

[Don’t worry, host, there is Blood Ganoderma in the blood of this body, and blood will be produced by Blood Ganoderma soon. However, you should eat more blood supplements in the next few days. 】

Zhaoge breathed a sigh of relief. She felt exhausted both physically and mentally. Fatigue filled her heart. She walked slowly towards the bed.

Although the escape from prison was said to be a deliberate act by his cousin and Shen Chengyan, what about Shangguan Yan?

If he wasn't an insider, I'm afraid this matter would implicate him.

Early the next morning, while Shen Chengyan was awake, Zhaoge secretly went to Yipinju.

Seeing that Shangguan Yan was safe and sound, her worries were relieved.

At noon, Shen Chengyan woke up quietly.

The strange thing is that this time I woke up not as tired as before, but felt more energetic.

He wanted to recall yesterday's experience, but his mind was like a blur.

But there was one thing he was sure of. Shen Chengyan stared at his hands in trance.

Jiang Ye was reporting everything that happened in and outside the palace yesterday. Seeing that his master was about to reveal his hands, he finally couldn't help but said, "My lord, what are you looking at?"

Shen Chengyan thought about yesterday's touch, and a vague shadow flashed in his mind, and he asked: "Where is Zhaoge?"
Chapter completed!