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Chapter 221 Quick Transmigration: The Poisonous Concubine 1
There was trembling and disbelief in her voice.

Qian Yusi smiled disdainfully: "A confidante? Should I say you are naive or stupid?"

"Qing'er and I are childhood sweethearts, and we hit each other well. If it wasn't for the need for a miracle doctor to heal Qing'er's illness, do you think I would marry you?"

"You have no power, no family background, no virtue and ability, are you worthy of being king?"

Qian Yusi raised a female guest Qing in the mansion, named Liu Qingqing.

Liu Qingqing has a sweet voice and a great temper. Most importantly, Liu Qingqing has a good family background, she is resourceful, and knows everything about piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.

Having a noble woman like Liu Qingqing living in Mingyang Palace is undoubtedly the icing on the cake, adding nobility to Mingyang Palace.

She always thought that Qian Yusi and Liu Qingqing were just confidantes. After all, a woman like Liu Qingqing made people feel happy for her.

Liu Qingqing is good everywhere, but she is not in good health.

Liu Qingqing has a condition brought from her mother's womb - heart failure.

Heart failure is an incurable disease, and as a medical woman, she naturally knows that.

That's why she wasn't afraid of any ambiguous feelings between Liu Qingqing and Qian Yusi. After all, Liu Qing's young Ji Qingqing was half buried in the loess.

But she never imagined that Qian Yusi would marry her and marry her as a princess, all for her little heart?
She smiled bitterly and said helplessly: "I am just a self-proclaimed miracle doctor among the people. Heart failure is an incurable disease. Can I save her with just my heart?"

Qian Yusi just chuckled when he heard the words: "If you succeed or not, you will know if you try it? What's more, you are just a medical girl. If you can save Qing'er, it will be your blessing!"

Blessed?

Oh, she would rather not have such a blessing.

The so-called staying together with each other, the so-called red sleeves adding fragrance, raising eyebrows together, are just her wishful thinking, Nanke Yimeng.

She cried miserably, with mixed feelings in her heart. She was suddenly glad that she had no children and no high school.

Otherwise, she would not even have the courage to die.

There were two lines of clear tears in the corners of her eyes. She curved the corners of her mouth and gradually opened her upper and lower teeth.

She wanted to bite her tongue and kill herself. This was better than having her heart gouged out by the person next to her.

Seeing that she was about to bite her tongue to kill herself, Qian Yusi quickly pinched her chin.

He warned her viciously, the coldness in his eyes made people shudder: "You are not allowed to die! Qing'er needs a fresh heart, you must not die now!"

She laughed wildly in despair: "I am not allowed to die? What does it matter to you whether I die or not?!"

After she finished speaking, she exhausted her bite force and bit down abruptly.

A line of red blood slid out from the corner of her mouth. She hurt, but her heart hurt even more.

The pillow person wanted her to die and wanted her heart.

The original owner fell into a coma. After Song Mingyue received all the memories, she suddenly opened her eyes.

Good guy, this Qian Yusi is really interesting.

For the sake of childhood sweethearts, come to gouge out the heart of his first wife?
People like Qian Yusi would not be sentenced in modern society. Song Mingyue wrote her name upside down.

"Are you awake?" Qian Yusi sat by her bed and looked at her coldly.

Song Mingyue snorted coldly, she wanted to say: Ask if you know?
But what she blurted out was a vague sob.

Song Mingyue capitalized the pain, the pain from her tongue was really unbearable.

Qian Yusi looked at her with an indifferent smile: "Oh, you are asking for trouble." Then he stood up and said quietly, "Have a good life. In three days, prepare to gouge out your heart. Song Mingyue, you are mine. You can't escape..."

Qian Yusi's figure gradually faded away, and Song Mingyue could no longer hear his words clearly.

After Qian Yusi left, she was about to get up, but a figure blocked the light outside the door.

"Princess, may I come in?"

The voice from outside the door belonged to Xuan Ye.

Xuan Ye is Qian Yusi's personal bodyguard. Because the original owner is a medical woman, she has treated Xuan Ye's injuries and had contact with Xuan Ye.

Xuan Ye is dull and quiet, and he has little contact with the original owner.

Song Mingyue hurt her tongue, and she couldn't speak. Xuan Ye opened the door and entered half a minute later.

After Xuan Ye came in, he closed the door cautiously, for fear of alarming Song Mingyue if it was too loud.

Song Mingyue looked at him with burning eyes, not understanding the reason for Xuan Ye's trip.

"Princess, this is loquat cream."

Xuan Ye took out a small and exquisite box, and he kept looking at her tightly.

Song Mingyue was heartbroken by the sight, but she was speechless.

Song Mingyue wanted to take Pipashuang, but Xuan Ye refused to let go.

Seeing that Xuan Ye's ears were stained with crimson, he hesitated to speak: "Prince...Princess, please run away with me."

Song Mingyue's pupils widened suddenly, she thought she had heard wrong.

"I'm serious, Princess."

"You will definitely have your heart ripped out by the master..."

Xuan Ye showed worry, and his eyes were full of sincerity.

After Song Mingyue was sure that Xuan Ye was sincere, she nodded solemnly.

With Song Mingyue's consent, Xuan Ye's frown was relaxed.

"I will come to see you tonight at Haishi."

Xuan Ye discussed with Song Mingyue and set the time to escape.

Song Mingyue was worried that she couldn't get out, and now with Xuan Ye's help, it would get twice the result with half the effort.

Qian Yusi wants her heart, but he can give it to her beautifully.

Hai time.

The crescent moon is like a hook, and the gentle moonlight shines on the night.

"Boom boom boom——"

There was a knock on the door, and Song Mingyue opened it.

"Master has already rested, Wangfei, this matter can be accomplished." Xuan Ye said.

Song Mingyue nodded, and pointed to the backpack on the table very seriously.

Xuan Ye got the instruction, he took a long leg, and went directly to pick up the backpack.

The moment Xuan Ye got the backpack, he was obviously taken aback.

Song Mingyue made random hand gestures, she didn't know if Xuan Ye understood or not.

Xuan Ye nodded very seriously: "What the concubine said is that money is something outside of the body, the master did something wrong, and he should be punished by throwing it away."

Song Mingyue: "???"

Song Mingyue: "..."

Could this child be short-hearted?
Song Mingyue helped her forehead helplessly, and finally she grabbed the backpack and hugged it in her arms.

These gold and silver jewelry are worth a lot of money. She searched the whole house to collect them. How can there be any reason to throw them away?
The night is dark and windy, and it is time to escape.

Song Mingyue and Xuan Ye rushed on the road overnight, and the two rushed out of Dongbai Kingdom to the border of Southern Su.

Song Mingyue was exhausted, Xuan Ye dragged her around, and finally arranged her into a small hotel.

When Song Mingyue woke up, she stretched contentedly.

But because of her tongue, she cannot eat spicy food, salty food, or any irritating food.

Xuan Ye knocked on her door with a bowl of bland porridge. Although she resisted, she could barely eat to fill her stomach.

Seeing that she had finished eating, Xuan Ye felt relieved and left with an empty bowl.

Not long after Xuan Ye left, a man in night clothes rushed in directly.

The arrival was ferocious and without warning, which frightened Song Mingyue.

"Don't shout, or I'll kill you!"

The man in black clutched his arm, his voice was low and hoarse.

Song Mingyue inherited the original owner's medical skills, she frowned looking at the black blood in the other's palm.

Song Mingyue originally had good intentions and wanted to treat and diagnose the man in black, but the man in black thought she was going to shout.

The man in black directly touched Song Mingyue's neck with his bloody hand. It wasn't until Song Mingyue whimpered that he realized: "Are you a mute girl?"

After Song Mingyue nodded slightly, the man in black let go of his hand.

The moment the man in black let go of his hand, he fell directly towards Song Mingyue, pinning her down so that she couldn't move.

Song Mingyue used all her strength to break free from under the man in black.

Song Mingyue murmured in her heart: This dog, it doesn't look heavy, but it's strangely heavy...

She turned the man in black over and tore off his wounded clothes with force.

The man in black's wound was on his arm, not deep, but fatal.

The black-red blood flowing out and the turned-out black-red flesh made Song Mingyue sober for a moment: poisoned.

Song Mingyue didn't even have time to think about it. She only wanted to save people, but she couldn't suck out the venom for the man in black.

She groped up and down the man in black, and finally, she found a small dagger.

She struck while the iron was hot, sterilized the knife and gouged out the wound of the man in black...

This kind of carrion operation was very successful, and after being disinfected with white wine, the man in black will not die for the time being.

Song Mingyue dragged the man in black to the bed and took off his night clothes.

The moment the man in black took off his black mask, Song Mingyue froze for half a minute.

Not to mention, this black bastard looks really good-looking.

Just when Song Mingyue was fascinated by watching, Xuan Ye pushed the door open and walked in full of joy.

But the moment Xuan Ye saw Hei Zaizi, his smile gradually disappeared.

"This……"

"who is it……"

Xuan Ye's expression was very innocent, just like the little grieving woman in a large-scale rape scene.

Song Mingyue swallowed, a sense of guilt welling up spontaneously.

"I'm not!"

"I do not have!"

"Listen to my explanation!"

Song Mingyue wanted to deny Sanlian, but what she blurted out was still an indistinct sob.

Xuan Ye sighed helplessly and took out the loquat frost from his arms.

"If you can't say it, don't say it, it will hurt."

Xuan Ye doesn't know what to say, he is a typical straight and warm man.

Song Mingyue grasped Xuan Ye's hand and led him to Hei Zai's bed. She pointed to Hei Zai's wound and then to Hei Zai's clothes.

"What the princess means is that you don't know this person, but he broke in suddenly, and you saved his life?" Xuan Ye speculated.

Song Mingyue gave a thumbs up, and Xuan Ye finally understood it once.

Xuan Ye looked at Hei Zaizi's injury seriously, and then he touched Hei Zaizi's neck vein: "Breathing is steady, no problem."

Then, Xuan Ye took out another house deed and said to Song Mingyue, "I bought a small house in Nansu City with the gold and silver jewelry that you took away, Wangfei, and it is safe here for the time being."

Song Mingyue gave Xuan Ye another big gesture of praise.

Together, the two decided that Hei Zaizi would not die for the time being anyway. In the face of beauty and life, Song Mingyue resolutely chose to run away with Xuan Ye and Bao Bao, and they went to the small house in Nansu City.

The plaque on the small house is new, with two words shining brightly: Mingfu.

"The Song Mansion is too ostentatious." Xuan Ye said.

Song Mingyue said that she understood that the last name was not important, what was important was to save the dog's life.

In addition, Xuan Ye also selected many servants for the family, and all of these servants were honest and loyal.

On the third day when Song Mingyue thought she was going to live a peaceful life, Hei Zizi came to the door.

Hei Zaizi descended from the sky and brought many rare treasures with him.

"I am King Bianqiao. You saved me and you deserve this reward."

Song Mingyue, the name of King Bianqiao, has heard of it in the past two days.

King Bianqiao was brave and good at fighting, and his name was Jianghuai.

Jiang Huai was born with a good face, and it was easy to play with words and ink.

Such an outstanding person has a special hobby. It is said among the people that Bian Qiao Wang Jiang Huai is a good man.

Although the folks said so, Song Mingyue still didn't believe it. After all, Jiang Huai's facial features were straight and upright, so she didn't want to believe that Jiang Huai was a person with special hobbies.

"Miss is so skilled in medicine, if you don't come to my Bianqiao Prince's Mansion, the king will definitely provide you with delicious food and drink, what do you think?" Jiang Huai said with a smile.

Song Mingyue thought about it in her heart, the deal was not bad, she saved Jiang Huai's life, and Jiang Huai allowed her to be a guest, rich and honored, which was indeed in accordance with etiquette.

But Xuan Ye frowned tightly, always feeling that this matter was not that simple.

"Princess, this matter still needs to be studied, and it is not appropriate to judge and agree prematurely." Xuan Ye lowered his head and whispered in Song Mingyue's ear.

Song Mingyue nodded, thinking that Xuan Ye's words were reasonable, after all, they were not familiar with the place, and if Jiang Huai sold them, they would have no place to cry.

Song Mingyue waved her hand and refused, but obviously Jiang Huai didn't think so.

Jiang Huai waved his hand and directly called for people to hold Xuan Ye hostage. He also sent a little girl to ask Song Mingyue to move.

"This trip, the girl must go." The commanding tone in Jiang Huai's words is unquestionable.

With Jiang Huai being so domineering, Song Mingyue suddenly felt that she had fallen into a trap...

Song Mingyue and Xuan Ye were "invited" to the Bianqiao Prince's Mansion, where they were provided with good food and drink.

"Young lady, what needs to be cured for her mouth disease, please ask me." Jiang Huai said.

Song Mingyue tilted her head, good guy, how did Jiang Huai know that she was not born dumb, but had a broken tongue?

Song Mingyue's tongue injury can only wait for time, until it slowly heals on its own.

Song Mingyue couldn't figure out Jianghuai's series of showy operations, and Xuan Ye couldn't figure it out either.

Xuan Ye could pass through Prince Bianqiao's palace at will, but there were always people following him, which made him very uncomfortable.

Song Mingyue wandered around Bianqiao Palace, and finally slipped into Jianghuai's study.

Jianghuai's study room, like most people's, is full of literature, concise and capable.

But Jianghuai's study room has a very abrupt easel, and there is a picture of a beautiful woman on the easel.

This picture of a beautiful woman has no face yet, but from the every move of the person in the picture, one can see the earnestness of the painter.

Song Mingyue devoted herself to admiring the paintings, when a maid happened to push the door open and enter.

The maid was still young, she pointed at Song Mingyue with a terrified expression, and was still muttering to herself.

"It's perfect!"

"It's perfect!"

"The beauty in this beauty picture has become a genius!"

The maid pointed at Song Mingyue and made a noise, as if she had seen a ghost.

"What's the point of making such noise?!"

The butler came over after hearing the sound, and he criticized the little maid.

Then, the housekeeper apologized to Song Mingyue humbly: "Excuse me, Miss Ming."

Then, Song Mingyue quickly waved her hands to express that it didn't matter.

However, she was puzzled and found it very strange why the little maid would point at her and say she was a genius?
Could it be that this little maid recognized the wrong person?
After the housekeeper left, Song Mingyue groped around the room, hoping to find some useful news.

Sure enough, Huangtian paid off, and Song Mingyue discovered a secret mechanism in the study.

She turned the mechanism and walked in.

The inside is empty and illusory, and what catches the eye is not a peerless weapon, nor a secret ledger, but...

(End of this chapter)