Perhaps, Luohua City is not as bloody as imagined.
It's not just a life of death.
Qingge lay on the bed, covered with scars, and she curled her lips and smiled, as beautiful as picturesque and as snow.
There were familiar footsteps outside, and Mei Qingchen walked in surrounded by maids.
Mei Qingchen looked at the mess on the ground, frowned slightly, and the maid next to him immediately walked forward and cleaned it up.
"Ge'er, I've cooked porridge and come and have a drink."
The maid behind Mei Qingchen took out the lunch box and placed it on the table.
Mei Qingchen sat down, opened the lunch box, brought out the hot porridge, took the spoon, scooped a spoonful, and placed it next to Qingge's mouth.
Qingge pursed her lips and looked at Mei Qingchen coldly.
She lowered her eyes and looked at the monkey, and asked Yanyan in the form of soul transmission: "Yanyan, see if there is any problem with this monkey?"
Yan was silent for a while and said, "No, you can eat, you should eat something, otherwise your body will not be able to bear it."
Qingge silently.
Indeed, Mei Qingchen used the dragon chain and poppy and flower fragrance for her, so she should not use any other tricks, but it is better to prevent problems before they happen.
"I'll do it myself." Qingge took the spoon.
"good."
Seeing that Qingge was willing to eat, Mei Qingchen smiled. He thought that it would take some time to let Ye Qingge eat, but he didn't expect it to be so easy.
Those who know the times are heroes, and Ye Qingge is a smart person.
Qingge didn't know the taste of food. After eating porridge, he didn't even chew it, so he swallowed it.
She saw Mei Qingchen looking at her with a smile, frowned slightly, put down the spoon, and said indifferently: "Can you turn around?"
"What's wrong?" Mei Qingchen asked worriedly, as if he was always thinking about her and kept her in his heart.
"Looking at you, I can't eat it, so I feel nauseous." Qingge smiled faintly and spoke calmly.
Then I saw that the smile on Mei Qingchen's face was gradually solidifying and stiff.
There was a dark red knife mark on the right side of Mei Qingchen's cheek, and there were two blood spots in the center of his pupil. Half of his face had blood-colored patterns cracked. He still liked to wear a snow-white and clean long gown, but he was no longer the same as before.
Gradually, Mei Qingchen was filled with anger, as if there was a demon, about to jump out of his body and swallow Qingge alive.
He had no expression on his face, snatched the porridge from Qingge's singer, scooped a spoonful, stuffed it into Qingge's mouth, and "eat."
The man's movements are very rude, without any mercy, but rather a little tyrannical.
Qingge's eyes flashed with light. He hesitated for a moment, sneered, opened his mouth, and swallowed every bite of porridge that Mei Qingchen fed.
When the porcelain bowl was bottomed, Mei Qingchen put down the bowl. He took the dragon lock chain, raised Qingge's calves and placed it on his thighs. He put the dragon lock chain at Qingge's ankle. His hand gently held the woman's jade feet, and the cold touch made his heart move.
"Ge'er, after tonight, you will be free. I will take away the dragon lock chain." Mei Qingchen said, full of pampering eyes, and the gentleness of bowing his head.
Qinggexu narrowed his eyes.
free--
What does Mei Qingchen mean?
Mei Qingchen smiled and looked at Qingge. He pinched Qingge's cheek and said, "You are not young anymore. Don't be impulsive when doing things. Leave a way out for yourself. Just a woman should take care of her husband and children at home. All matters on the battlefield, the country and the world are left to men, cough... cough cough..."
At this point, Mei Qingchen started to cough violently.
He coughed up a mouthful of blood and swallowed it back.
Mei Qingchen then said, "Ge'er, do you like boys or girls? I hope you can have a pair of children and be happy. At that time, four generations will live together and be harmonious. It will be wonderful to think about it, right?"
Qingge's eyes were cold and distant.
Mei Qingchen didn't care either, so he stood up and took the lunch box away.
Qingge sat in the original place, thinking about the meaning of Mei Qingchen's words.
After tonight, I will be free.
What is freedom?
Do Mei Qingchen really want to unlock the dragon chain?
She doesn't believe it.
As sharp as her, she smelled an unusual smell.
What is destined to happen tonight.
But, what will happen.
Qingge purses his lips.
Time flows quietly, like a flash of time.
As night fell, more than a dozen maids walked into the palace. The maids were graceful and soft. They served Qingge to take a shower and put on long silk long gowns made of silk...
During the whole process, the Qingge was in a daze.
It seems like there is a heat, burning with reason.
Her body was getting hot, and her reason was swallowed by the demon.
It seems to be in chaos, hazy, sleepy, wandering, and helpless.
The maids opened the door of the compartment. There was a small secret room inside the door, decorated in exquisite decoration, with bead curtains, bright red and soft beds, festive colors, and peach blossoms were placed on the table and candlelight were faintly placed.
Xisuo.
Xisuo.
Every time Qingge takes a step, the chain will make a sound when it slides.
Two maids supported Qingge and sat down by the bed and left. It was quiet, and she was the only one.
Qingge's face was wearing a black mask, three thousand white hair, and was tied up with a phoenix hairpin, which made her feel more noble.
Qingge frowned, and the heat coming from her body was like thousands of ants gnawing on her body, soft and empty.
Lightning flashed in Qingge's eyes, and in an instant, she woke up.
She thought that she knew Mei Qingchen’s purpose.
At the same time, the nightmare in the spiritual world slapped his head.
Of course, Nightmare is just a skeleton, he has no head, only a purple skull.
Yan exclaimed: "Damn it, I forgot. After taking Tianzhu Huan, I smelled the fragrance of poppy and flowers, and it would have the effect of hibiscus scattered. It was me who was careless... Qingge, what should I do now?"
The nightmare, which was as expected as God, panicked at this moment.
If you are hit by Furong San, only a man can relieve this poison.
Moreover, in the future, I can only get close to the detoxified man.
What a poisonous medicine!
The lotus scattered!
Qingge thought of Ye Qingcheng. That night, the poison in Ye Qingcheng was also Furong San.
Furong San is a banned drug from the four-star continent. Not many people know the formula of Furong San, and it has even been lost. Tianzhu Huan is even more unique, that is to say, Furong San is the blood clan!
The person who drugged the night and came from the blood clan.
Lan Wuxin.
Queen of the Far North.
Qingge's mouth cracked apart with a stern smile.
I see.
The nightmare in the spiritual world is already panicked.
He blamed himself, and at this moment, he felt very guilty.
The bowl of porridge brought by Mei Qingchen was put into Tianzhu Huan. Tianzhu Huan was colorless and tasteless. Only when it blended with poppy and flowers could it burst out with strong toxicity. It was normal that he did not notice it.
But Furong disperses this poison, which is too cruel.
Before Ji Yue left, she asked him to take good care of Ye Qingge.
now……
Nightmare is like an ant on a hot pan, anxious.
Qingge slowly calmed down.
Compared to Ye Qingcheng, her mind is stronger, and she can practice mental power and resist Furong San slightly so that she will not be swallowed up by reason.
Click.
The sound of opening the door appears.
Qingsong raised her eyes, the farther away the scene becomes more hazy.
She only saw a red figure, getting closer and closer, and the strange face became clearer. (To be continued)