Rescue the Paranoid Villain boss[Quick Transmigration]

Xu Zhaosu's hands are beautiful, with icy muscles and fine bones, and slender fingers. The index finger that has practiced calligraphy for many years has a thin layer of calluses, but it has been deformed by the cold erosion for too long in the dungeon.

Some nails embedded in the flesh had to be picked out, Shi Qingyi went to find a small knife, and put those too thin hands on her lap.

"It may hurt a little, Your Majesty just bear with it for a while."

There was a light snort from above, with a bit of inexplicable ridicule.

She has suffered all the suffering in the world this year, so what is this little pain?He said it as if he felt sorry for her.

Shi Qingyi ignored the deliberate sneer, and moved lightly, carefully digging out the corners embedded in the flesh with a knife, and trimmed the bumpy nails neatly.

In the end, a small piece of the index finger pierced into the flesh very deeply, and the blood flowed when it was pulled out, Shi Qingyi went over without thinking and took the transparent white finger into his mouth.

Xu Zhaosu lazily basked in the sun, wanting to see what kind of tricks this man had, but was stunned when his fingers were caught in his mouth, his arms froze and he dared not move.

The sun was fine, the mouth was soft and moist, and the tip of the tongue lightly swept over the wound. Xu Zhaosu's heart was inexplicably pulled, and he felt a tearing pain in a trance.

It seemed that she felt inappropriate and was about to take it out. The queen's fingers stopped suddenly, and her voice was also cold: "Did Gu let you spit it out?"

Shi Qingyi: "..."

It's just a habitual movement, and I don't know where Xu Zhaosu can make up for it.

Xu Zhaosu's heart was full of boredom. When she was in love with her, she wished she could hand over the whole world to her. She dismissed it. Now that she looks like this, she came here again to curry favor and be humble, so that her dignity would not be bullied by her—— —

She was about to say something, when suddenly there was a rush of footsteps outside, the maid stopped behind the corridor, seeing this situation, she suddenly stopped talking, knelt down on the ground with a plop, and bowed her head deeply.

Heat crept up her cheeks quietly, but she didn't dare to raise her head.

In the afternoon of spring, the national teacher is flirting with His Majesty, can they watch such things? !

This is definitely not my own, so it should be Shi Qingyi who came to Yuming Palace, what happened in such a hurry?Is it my aunt——

Xu Zhaosu's thoughts changed sharply, his face was gloomy, but after a while, he could only hear a helpless voice beside him: "Nurse is here to find the servant, can the servant spit it out?"

Although the voice was lowered, it was still especially obvious in the empty courtyard.

The face of the bowed maid became even redder, wishing she could bury her head in the soil and pretend she didn't see anything.

"roll--"

The female monarch's angry voice instantly spread throughout the Yuming Palace, and when the footsteps really left completely, her face turned darker, and she stretched out her hand and threw Tang Pozi beside her.

The broken porcelain looked like a sincere heart that could not be taken back under the sun. Xu Zhaosu's heart was ups and downs, and he didn't know what to think, and his five fingers firmly grasped the blanket on his lap.

The drug boy found a broom and carefully cleaned up the debris, desperately trying to reduce the sense of existence. After a long time, he heard the female gentleman say: "Go and check, what happened."

The drug boy had to clean up and run away. The female monarch's mood was gloomy like it was about to rain. He felt terrible just staying here, and he didn't know how the national teacher who was always with His Majesty endured. over here.

Bah, Shi Qingyi's treacherous official must have some kind of plot in his mouth!

Xu Zhaosu was in an extremely bad mood that day. When delivering the medicine, he even smashed the medicine bowl three times to persuade him, but in the end he still didn't take a sip. After staying up until midnight, the medicine boy came back in a hurry, and went into the palace bravely.

Concerned about the eyes of the female monarch, the lights in the hall are dim, and only a vague outline can be seen, thin and lonely.

The person who heard the voice turned his eyes from the shadows, his eyes were heavy, maybe the light at night was not so glaring, and the lady's eyes were not covered with tulle, but she just looked at them so lightly, with a hint of coldness.

Yaotong quickly lowered his head, telling himself that it must be an illusion, he seemed to see disappointment in His Majesty's eyes just now?

"Your Majesty, it has been found out that it is Master Jing'e who has come down the mountain."

The person on the couch was startled suddenly, and Yaotong replied cautiously: "Shi Qingyi is still talking with Master Jing'e in Mingze Hall, maybe..."

"Maybe not today."

What fell in response to his voice was the crisp sound of Mrs. Tang in her arms falling to the ground.

-

It had just cleared up in April and within two days, it started to rain again. A white horse galloped from outside the palace, and stopped in front of Mingze Palace with the chill of spring.

The maids and eunuchs only vaguely heard that this female Taoist priest far away in Zhongnan Mountain was the master of the national teacher, but they had never actually seen it. At this moment, they only heard a sound of "Woo", and the horse's hoof had already raised countless dust and mud.

Everyone dodged and dodged, and finally a court lady forced herself to try to put a cloak on the wet-clothed woman, but she was held down by a cold hand.

"Jing, Daoist Jinge—"

The Taoist girl's birth was not scary, but rather beautiful. Even without makeup, she could still see the clear and beautiful eyes, but her expression was dull, with a silent chill.

"No need," she took the cloak and put it on herself, her movements were clean and neat, "Take Ta Xue to Haosheng to feed, and let the national teacher come to see me soon."

Vigorous and resolute, it can be seen.

A quarter of an hour later, the national teacher arrived late.

Shi Qingyi was bored in the hall listening to her master's words, she said that the master was only in his early thirties, dressed in a light green Taoist robe, with a few flying bamboo leaves embroidered on the wide cuffs, although his eyebrows and eyes were beautiful, he also had a few It was indescribably fierce.

She grew up in Zhong Nanshan, and she was also brought up by this woman, who taught her etiquette, integrity, shame, poetry, poetry, and poetry. Later, she was taken down the mountain by Xu Zhaosu's eyes, and she was never seen again until she was burned alive.

——At least, it was like this the last time he was on a mission. This time Xu Zhaosu's affairs changed, but he didn't expect that there would be other changes.

The fragrance of tea in her hand was wafting, and the eyes of the woman in plain clothes trembled: "I didn't expect you to remember that my teacher likes to drink Yangyan Gouqing."

The shape of the tea is curved, the cord is tight, the color is emerald green and tender, and the soup color is clear and bright. It is indeed a rare good tea.

"Master's preferences are always in my heart," Shi Qingyi took a sip, slightly bitter, she thought for a while, and quietly pushed the tea away, as expected, she still likes sweets.

"Qingyi, I don't want to interfere with your affairs..." The tea lid was closed with a bang.

I didn't want to, so I was going to intervene.

Shi Qingyi sighed inwardly, and unconsciously sat up straight.

"A few years ago, His Majesty wanted to take you down the mountain, but he failed to keep you as a teacher. Later, due to various circumstances, I never cared what you thought as a teacher. I just treated her as you to endure humiliation, but now you let her out—"

"What do you want to do?"

With a bang, Chunlei broke the ancient well without waves on the surface, and shattered the still calm mirror, just like the broken teacups.

-

Xu Zhaosu had a nightmare.

She dreamed that the Sitian Supervisor predicted that she would suffer a catastrophe that year, and the courtier suggested that she go to Zhongnan Mountain to pray for blessings. She didn't believe it, but a serious illness almost killed her that winter, and the worried veteran Persuasion had to go.

Zhongnan Mountain was constantly blizzard-covered with snow, far away from the hustle and bustle of the world, and far away from singing and dancing. She originally wanted to make a show and go back, but she didn't want to meet an assassin in the mountain.

The opponent came in menacingly, and the strength of the hidden guards she brought was greatly reduced in the vast snow-capped mountains. They ran and fled, but were rescued by a woman in white when they were about to get out.

Dressed in icy white clothes, like a year-round snowstorm, she reached out to hold the female gentleman's arm, but refused to get any closer, and her voice was just cold: "Be careful."

The high-ranking female monarch heard the sound and raised her head. The woman's three thousand blue hair was simply tied up by a wooden hairpin. She was dressed in plain white clothes and kept away from the hustle and bustle. She hadn't put on any makeup, but it was better than the countless stunning looks she had seen over the years.

Love at first sight, nothing more.

Later, Xu Zhaosu remembered that it was probably a one-eyed mistake at that time, until the girl in white let go of her hand, the lady didn't come back to her senses.

The disciples of Zhongnan Mountain never go down the mountain, and their destination is to practice hard in the mountain for a lifetime. For a while, the female monarch is fascinated by ghosts, and she wants to pull that banished fairy into the world, and accompany her to see the prosperity of the world and the mountains and rivers.

Shi Qingyi is Master Jing'e's only disciple, and she never agreed with it at first, and could not afford to kneel in front of Nujun's door for this matter, but Nujun was determined not to let it go.

There was heavy snow, and an hour later, the girl in white came with a sword in her arms, her face was calm and indifferent, she nodded slightly, and only said: "I'll go with you."

As a result, the wind and snow in the courtyard seemed to fade away in an instant, and the warmth of spring blossomed. The lady pushed open the door to welcome her out, but only saw Shi Qingyi carefully helping up the kneeling Master Jinge, and then knelt down and kowtowed three times. , Never looked back at her from beginning to end.

She stood quietly in the wind and snow for a moment, and went to catch Shi Qingyi's hand. At that time, she was the king who ruled the world, and she would never miss anything she wanted. .

She also thought that if she caught it, she would never let it go, and it would be impossible for her to let go in her life.

Later, Xu Zhaosu kept thinking, or it was wrong at the beginning, and what was forced was not what came willingly, and it was destined to be backlashed.

So the palace change was so fierce that she couldn't take a breath. She sat in the Yuming Palace and listened to the fighting outside. The fire burned from one end of the palace to the other. The sweetheart she held in her heart broke into the Yuming Palace with a sword. .

Immediately after was the dark prison, the leg bones were dragged into disability in the ice and snow, the eyes were gradually unable to see, the chilblains on the body healed when they were broken, and the pus and blood rotted, like a mass of mud in an unknown place on one's last legs.

"Do not--"

She suddenly opened her eyes, feeling a dull pain in her heart, almost out of breath, boundless cold sweat on her back, soaking her clothes, one hand caressing her back, the voice was very soft, it took her a long time to clearly distinguish that from the busy noises. sound.

A voice that she would never forget even if she turned into a ghost——

Today's national teacher, Shi Qing's barley.

The voice was soft: "Your Majesty, it's all a dream, not real...don't be afraid..."

Before she finished speaking, a cold hand suddenly climbed up like a poisonous snake, accurately strangling her throat, and she couldn't see clearly in the dark, only the sound of rain falling outside the window, and bursts of spring thunder.

"What are you trying to do? Kill me?"

The voice was cold and piercing, as if it was poisoned with a poison that could seal the throat with blood. After a while, it went crazy again. Even in the dark, Shi Qingyi could see the madness and coldness in her eyes.

"—Still want to follow her?!"