Author: Shi Deng

Of course, Yan Xiaoliu is not here.

She was so hungry that she was rumbling and could only cover herself with a quilt.

Smelling the scent of the food that kept coming from the front yard, she felt that the whip was not as painful as it was at this moment.

At this moment, the sound of footsteps came from outside.

I saw only one person walking in with his head protruding.

It turned out to be Wang Suying.

She was holding a steamed bun in her hand.

Yan Lingzhen pretended to be dead while lying down, intending to see what she wanted to do.

"Get up." Wang Suying looked at Yan Lingzhen condescendingly and said, "I know you are not sleeping, get up quickly."

"?" Yan Lingzhen sat up.

Wang Suying held a steamed bun in her hand and then took a big bite in front of Yan Lingzhen.

Yan Lingzhen: "...Are you sick?"

"Are you angry?" Wang Suying sneered and put the steamed buns to Yan Lingzhen's mouth: "Do you want to eat them?"

Yan Lingzhen took a deep breath: "You'd better get out before I get angry."

When Wang Suying heard this, she became angry: "Good intentions are like donkeys. If I hadn't heard that you were going to the arena tomorrow to fight with wild beasts, I wouldn't have come here kindly to give you the last meal."

She threw the steamed buns on the ground and stepped on them heavily.

"If you want to be a starving ghost, just act like it!"

After saying that, Wang Suying walked out arrogantly.

When this damn annoying thing dies under the mouth of the beast, then Master Chen will be the only one who is left.

Thinking that such a day was coming, Wang Suying couldn't help but feel compassion for Yan Lingzhen.

What a poor unlucky guy.

What's the use of being so pretty?

Are you going to die yet?

Are you going to be killed by a beast? In the end, you end up with a dead body.

Thinking about it, her hatred for this dead girl was a little weakened.

I heard the sound of closing the door.

Yan Lingzhen in the darkness was silent for a long time.

She gently lifted the quilt, and as she moved, the sound of the chain came.

Chen Di was afraid that she would run away, so he tied a silver chain to her feet. Although he could move freely in this room, it was limited to this room.

Yan Lingzhen bent down and picked up the steamed buns on the ground.

Then slowly peeled off the skin outside.

Little by little, delicately peeled.

Tears in the corners of his eyes couldn't help but accumulate, and finally fell down his cheeks.

She lowered her head and took a bite of the steamed bun. It was cold and had no smell.

But Yan Lingzhen didn't care. She mechanically swallowed all the small steamed buns into her stomach.

If this is the last supper.

She, Yan Lingzhen, should never be a starving ghost.

There were crowds of people outside, and the sound of silk and bamboo was pleasant, but she was locked in this dark room where the sun was shining and the moonlight could not be seen. Her hands and feet were tied with silver chains, like an animal.

She had never lived such a humiliating period in her life, and she had never lived such a period of humiliation.

...

After three rounds of wine.

Many people began to get drunk, and there were still some people going to participate in the ring competition tomorrow, so some people ended one after another.

Yan Wanqing asked Congge to remove the screen and planned to go back.

She was drunk a lot today, and she thought about taking advantage of the night to explore the city lord's mansion that Hongwu said was the bottomless.

Just as I was thinking, I saw Huai Xinmei coming over.

She frowned in a slight way.

"Is there anything wrong with Miss Huai?"

She didn't want to waste her time on this woman.

Huai Xinmei glanced at Huai Yu who was standing next to Yan Wanqing and raised a gentle smile: "I feel relieved when I see the relationship between the princess and Huai Yu is so good. The princess has drunk a lot of wine today, so it's better to go back and rest earlier."

Huai Xinmei owed her body: "Xinmei won't disturb you."

After saying that, she left, as if she was really coming to say goodbye.

Seeing her finally leaving, Huaiyu and Yan Wanqing said, "Let's go, I'll take you back."

The one next to him always looked at Yan Wanqing as if she was vague, and she was really worried.

But just halfway through the way, Cuizhi beside Wu Zheng ran over panting and said, "The Marquis is not good, and the carriage is shocked. He just went straight into the pond!"

"What?" Huaiyu was stunned: "Where is mother, is there something wrong?"

"Mrs. I'm so scared, now I'm so scared, I'm saying..." Cuizhi hesitated.

Huaiyu frowned and said coldly: "But it's okay to say that the princess is not an outsider."

"Mrs. said someone must have done something." Cuizhi finished all the words of Wu Zheng.

Huai Yu's face was anxious, and Yan Wanqing quickly said, "Go and see what's going on." No matter what, Wu Zheng was Huai Yu's biological mother. At night, he and the man and the carriage fell into the pond. This was a big deal.

"Okay, I'll go now." Huaiyu was worried and told Congge and Shen Shuyun: "Take good care of your ladies."

She and Cuiori soon disappeared at the end of the corridor.

Shen Shuyun looked at their backs and spoke in confusion: "It's really strange, how can you just go directly into the pond?"

Yan Wanqing didn't say anything and walked towards his yard.

As soon as she returned to the yard, she began to take off her clothes. When the outer shirt fell to the ground, she saw a red bug crawling out from it. Without thinking, she directly pinched it to the ground with internal force.

Because she was afraid of the poison from the northern border, she did not dare to touch her limbs.

But I didn't expect it.

It was the death of this insect that a strange fragrance suddenly filled the air.

Yan Wanqing subconsciously covered his mouth and nose, but it was too late.

The familiar feeling of heat made her eyes completely cold.

She is pregnant, and now someone uses this despicable method to hurt her.

"Red mist, no matter who comes in later." Yan Wanqing looked cold and said, "Kill!"

She quickly took off her underwear, sank into the bathtub, and buried her whole body.

The water in the bathtub kept bubbled upwards, as if it was boiling.

I don’t know how long it took, Yan late Qing got out of the water.

There was blood in my eyes, but it could be seen that the poison had been detoxified.

A good trick.

If it weren't for the method Xiaoliu taught her, she would have died here.

At this time, the sound of red fog was also sounding outside.

"Master, it's solved."

Yan Wanqing snorted coldly: "Who is it?"

"The young master of the second house of the Hou Mansion, Huaixin."

It was indeed not as expected by her.

Then the one who poisoned the poison was Huai Xinmei who came here to say goodbye to her.

The carriage of the black pillow must have been written by this young lady.

A good move to attack the east and west.

"Checking Congge comes to dress me." After just now, she no longer had much strength.

"No." Hongwu whispered.
To be continued...