Return of the Medical Concubine: The reborn legitimate daughter goes crazy and kills!

Meng Sijing pursed her lips, "Of course I am unwilling and hate her. I hate that she, an alien soul, took over Meng Qingge's body but drove me away, but I didn't want to kill her or beat her, especially after knowing her true identity, Concubine Yun, I am different from you. I have never framed my sisters, and I have never killed anyone. The things you did have spread all over the capital, so I will not let you in."

Meng Sijing said.

She admitted that she was not that noble, and that she had fallen from being the noble and beloved daughter of the Meng family to her current state.

But she also knew that she had to give others a way out, and she would definitely not go along with Yun Qianqian at this time. When she thought about the things this woman had done, she felt that she was really being cruel to herself.

Yun Qianqian was so angry that her face twisted when she heard her say that.

When she was the legitimate daughter of Yunji and the concubine of Prince Han, these noble ladies from aristocratic families could only kowtow to her.

But now that she was relying on Yan Minglang, she could only swallow her anger.

She sneered, sat on the stone bench, and looked at Meng Sijing with contempt, "You are so noble, you just want to curry favor so that you can take credit in front of the Meng family. Don't talk about how great you are. Even if you expose the fact that Meng Qingge is Yun Chaomu in front of the Meng family, can you still go back to the Meng family? Even if you go back, can you still be the same as before? Meng Sijing, how are you better than me?"

Yun Qianqian has a sharp tongue and her words are always very sharp.

Meng Sijing's face turned grim.

Her chest heaved with anger, and she stood up immediately, "I'll go in and see Meng Qingge, you wait here."

"Oh, who do you think you are, you order me around?"

Yun Qianqian sneered.

Meng Sijing raised his chin, and the two guards guarding the door came forward immediately. They were the people left behind by Yan Minglang. Yun Qianqian sat on the stone chair with a grim expression.

Meng Sijing poured a glass of water and entered the room where Yun Chaomu was imprisoned.

After she went in, Yun Chaomu was lying on the ground in the same position as before.

"Yun...Meng Qingge, drink some water."

She wanted to call him Yun Chaomu, but then she felt it was inappropriate, so she continued to call him Meng Qingge.

Yun Chaomu raised his head and looked at Meng Sijing, "Why don't you let her in? Don't you hate me?"

She heard the argument between the two of them outside just now.

Meng Sijing was silent for a while, then said, "To be honest, I have no grudge against you, but fate has made us two opposites. I naturally don't want Yun Qianqian to come in and hurt you."

Yun Chaomu chuckled, "You are afraid that Yun Qianqian will come in and kill me, and then you and Yan Minglang will not be able to explain to the Queen. The value of a living person is naturally self-evident compared to a dead person. In front of me, Meng Sijing, you don't have to pretend. I am not that fool that Yun Qianqian is."

Yun Chaomu exposed her mercilessly.

Meng Sijing's face changed slightly, and he felt a little embarrassed. He immediately turned around and was about to leave. "Ms. Yun is noble. She is still so capable even though she has become a prisoner. If she is so good at judging people, how could she end up like this?"

She retorted sarcastically.

"That's right. It's because I didn't know people well before. I became smarter after dying once."

Clouds on the road in the morning and evening.

"Look at this time, Yan Minglang will be back soon, Meng Sijing, you should be able to guess what will be waiting for me if I fall into the hands of Master Deng or the Queen, death or a life worse than death. You know it very well in your heart, but you pretend like this. Your methods are not much better than Yun Qianqian's, you just think more than she does."

Yun Chaomu sneered.

Meng Sijing bit his lips, his face looking a little solemn.

Just as he was about to speak, he heard Yun Chaomu say, "You don't have to take the truth from a dying man to heart. Give me the water."

she said.

The sharpness just now seemed to have subsided all of a sudden, as if the whole person had calmed down, as if he had accepted the miserable end that was about to come.

Meng Sijing paused, concealing the discomfort in his heart, took a step forward, and handed over the teacup in his hand, "Miss Yun, don't blame us, I..."

She softened her tone, handed the teacup forward, and said just two words when her neck was suddenly clamped. A silver needle was pressed directly against her throat and pierced into her instantly, causing her to lose her voice.

Meng Sijing opened her eyes wide in horror and looked at Yun Chaomu with great effort, only to see that her cold face was icy. There was no mockery as when she had just ridiculed her, nor was there the final dejection. Instead, there was calmness, complete calmness. She had been waiting for this moment.

Yun Chaomu had been fed something similar to cartilage powder before, and he had no strength in his body. Even with the hidden silver needles, he could not kill with one strike.

But she also had a detoxification pill hidden close to her body. This was the one she had made when she was treating Chu Ling's leg, and she had kept it hidden on her body for emergency use. Finally, she got the chance to overcome the weakness brought by the cartilage bit by bit, and took out the pill hidden in her inner clothes. After taking it, it would take some time for the effect of the medicine to be alleviated, so she kept doing nothing until Meng Sijing came in.

She immediately grabbed Meng Sijing's neck and walked towards the door.

She was locked up in a somewhat dark room, similar to a woodshed, with a little light coming through a very small window. It was a little after noon when the accident happened to her, and judging from the light now, it was almost dusk.

There is only one exit in this room. She doesn't know how many people Yan Minglang brought outside. However, based on how much importance Yan Minglang attaches to Meng Sijing, it is right for her to hold Meng Sijing hostage. Anyone outside who is Yan Minglang's man will be restricted.

She held Meng Sijing hostage and walked towards the door.

She pursed her lips and kicked the door open with a bang!

"what are you doing?"

Yun Qianqian was startled and said angrily.

As soon as he raised his eyes, his pupils shrank.

Yun Chaomu, no, it was Meng Qingge, with a cold look on her face. She held Meng Sijing tightly in her hand. Looking closely, she saw a silver needle on her fingertips pressing against her throat.

"Meng Qingge, what do you want to do?"

Yun Qianqian shouted angrily.

The two guards guarding the gate in the yard immediately drew their swords, took two steps forward, and stared at Yun Chaomu with murderous eyes.

Yun Chaomu glanced at Yun Qianqian with her clear eyes, and slowly swept her gaze across the courtyard. There were only two guards, which was less than she had imagined.

On normal days, she would be more than capable of dealing with these people, but at this moment, her fatigue had not completely disappeared. The detoxification pill only barely relieved some of the pain, allowing her to have the strength to hold Meng Sijing hostage. If they really wanted to fight, it would probably take a lot of effort.

"Get out of the way, or I'll kill her. The throat is the most vulnerable part of a person. If you pierce it, she'll spurt blood and suffocate to death. Are you sure you want to block my way?"