The Blasphemy of the Queen GL

Chapter 35

"I'm laughing at you, fool."

Chaohuang's voice was gentle, and she smiled brightly, revealing a row of healthy, neat and white teeth.

Wei Congyun's sarcasm froze, "Fool?"

"Aren't you just a fool?" Chao Huang glanced at Song Yuwei who was in a daze, and pointed her slender fingers in her direction, "She's going crazy."

Wei Congyun also looked at Song Yuwei with blank eyes, frowned, and said, "Don't talk about it, Yuwei has never been stronger."

"Oh? Really?" Chaohuang chuckled noncommittally, jumped off the bed, and walked to the iron railing.

Wei Congyun glanced at Song Yuwei again, and the other party didn't care about the conversation between the two, and returned to the original place to sit, with the same calm expression as before.

"Humph!"

He glared at Chao Huang fiercely, then left with a flick of his sleeve.

After Wei Congyun left, Song Yuwei looked at Chaohuang and said, "Why do you say I'm going crazy?"

"Don't you know?" Chaohuang stroked the iron railing gently, and said with a smile, "You are obviously going crazy, maybe three days, maybe a month, maybe tomorrow, you will go crazy."

"Hehe, I'm really going crazy..." Song Yuwei stopped sitting upright, and fell backwards, landing on the ground with a bang.

Putting his hand on his cheek, he suddenly asked, "Do you think I am beautiful?"

Chaohuang looked at the person lying on the ground with her head tilted seriously, her figure was uneven, the black hair scattered on the ground was like a waterfall, her eyes were like water, her small face and facial features looked very gentle and gentle.

"It's pretty." Chaohuang commented lightly.To be honest, people who have met her imperial sister Chaoyang think that other beauties are much inferior, right?

"Oh, it can only be considered beautiful..." Song Yuwei murmured in an unclear tone, "Then why do you all come to provoke me..."

Chaohuang didn't hear Song Yuwei's murmur, seeing the other party's distraught look, she didn't say anything.

With slender fingers and nails that haven't been trimmed in time, Chaohuang strokes the iron railing gently and meticulously, inch by inch, and the smile on her face never falls.

But this appearance is so strange that the hairs of people stand on end.

"What are you doing!" Finally one of the guards couldn't help scolding.

Surprisingly, Chao Huang didn't say anything, put down his hands, returned to the bed, leaned against the wall, and pulled the quilt over his head.

The guards looked at each other in blank dismay, secretly thinking, crazy!

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"Where is the princess?" Xifeng Beiye asked while writing a letter.

"Madam went to the dungeon." The waiter next to him bowed his head and replied.

Xifeng Beiye paused, and then said, "Yuwei's cell doesn't need to be moved, and if she doesn't eat, don't force her."

"Yes."

Seeing the people back out, Xifeng Beiyefang called the dark guard to come out.

Xifeng Beiye asked, "Is Xifeng Jin doing anything now?"

"Empress Yun Qi controls the harem, but Xifeng Jin is still trapped in the palace, and his people can't sneak in. He probably doesn't know what happened, but he has been a little too quiet recently." After hearing the news, he reported back to Xifeng Beiye.

"Understood, you step back."

Xifeng Beiye's attention returned to the letter he was writing.

The news returned by the dark guard can only be trusted one point, and nine points are false.

If Xifeng Jin is really that simple, why should he be so afraid?

Even if he has been in business for several years, he can only get the support of half of the people in the court, and the rest support the crown prince's ascension to the throne!Even his so-called brothers, a group of ambitious guys, actually want to support the prince, this is simply ridiculous!

After stopping writing, Xifeng Beiye picked up the paper and blew it, checked it again, stamped it with a private seal, and then solemnly put it in the envelope.

He called a carrier pigeon he had trained himself, and tied up the letter.

However, no matter how powerful your Xifengjin skills are, with the help of Chaoyang, that position is also out of your reach.

It was only during that conversation that he found out that the legendary Chaoyang, who was not yet in double tenth, was truly one of the most terrifying figures on the mainland.

Next, he just needs to act according to Chaoyang's wishes. It won't take long before he can step on the hated Xifengjin and let him know that since he is someone's male favorite, he must do his duty well. Don't worry about it. Zaixiao thinks about things that don't belong to him!

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"Master, what do you think?" Fosang led Chaoyang into the purchased house while introducing him.

It's just that he didn't take Chaoyang around, but directly took him back to the master bedroom, and waited for Chaoyang to rest.

Chaoyang's body is getting worse day by day, and now he has to stay on the bed most of the time, and there is an extra bowl of medicinal soup every day.

"Very good." Chaoyang nodded, "Did the eldest prince send you a letter?"

Fosang just wanted to answer nothing, but at this moment a carrier pigeon flew in and landed on the table.

"It's a letter from the First Prince." Fosang took down the letter and glanced at the name on the envelope.

"give me."

I took the letter, opened it, and read it in 1 minute.

Put it back in the envelope, "Shuwen, put it away."

The silent Shuwen nodded yes, took the letter and put it in his arms first.

"Also, no matter what Hai Shi does in the future, as long as it's not a heinous crime, just leave her alone, and don't come and tell me."

Chaoyang closed his eyes, his breathing was disordered, and he felt uneasy even when he fell asleep.

Fosang and Shuwen looked at each other, leaving behind the more careful Fosang.

Fosang bolted the door, and then bolted the window tightly.

She wants to be free, but even if Chen Yongle dies, she can't do it unless she uses Chaoyang.

As long as Chao Yang is willing to help her, she can get the antidote back from Chen Yongle.

Nothing will happen to Chaoyang!

Slowly taking off his clothes, Fosang only left a bellyband, gently climbed onto the bed, and lowered the bed curtain.

Not long after, the woman's sticky panting was heard.

【harmonious】

——————————— I am the dividing line of time

Shuwen found that Fosang's face turned green when he was on Chaoyang's bed, especially when he was not wearing anything.

"...you are... shameless!" Shuwen said angrily.

Fosang actually went after his master when he was seriously ill?And it's two women!What should the master do if he wakes up?

Fosang lost a lot of essence, and the current situation is not much better than that of Chaoyang. She can barely move.

At this moment, I was not in the mood to explain anything to Shuwen. I struggled to get up, wrapped myself in the thin blanket that had been placed beside me, and just got out of bed, and almost fell to the ground when I got out of bed.

Seeing Fosang's exposed skin, Shuwen snorted coldly but didn't turn his head. They were all women, and she didn't think there was anything to shy away from.

"Master is about to wake up. If she asks, you can just say that I didn't touch Master this time." Fosang's lips turned pale, "Believe it or not, I was just helping Master, not doing anything to Master. Disrespect!"

It's just... when Fosang thought of holding Chaoyang's hand and doing that kind of thing just now...that pair of exquisite and unparalleled hands helped her reach the summit...his face turned red.

In fact, she still blasphemed Chaoyang, even though she only had one hand...

Seeing her pale lips, Shuwen didn't say much, just snorted coldly and said, "Go back and rest first."

After speaking, he walked forward to check Chaoyang's situation.

After reading it, he breathed a sigh of relief. There was no trace on the master's body, which meant that Fosang's head could still be kept.

Fosang staggered on the road wrapped in a thin blanket, and she couldn't help but rejoice that the Zhuangzi hadn't invited servants yet.

I don't even want to face this embarrassing look.

In fact, Shuwen is right, she really has no shame in doing such a thing, even if she is to save Chaoyang.

You can do that kind of thing when Chaoyang is in a coma, or you can stop staring at each other stubbornly in front of the book, you can endure shame and wrap yourself in a thin blanket and walk through the corridor in the blue sky and white day, but in your own room, no matter what Let yourself not be able to calm down.

In the end, it was the exhaustion of her body that made her faint.

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Chaohuang just watched Song Yuwei getting more and more depressed and decadent day by day, and she couldn't even eat a drop of food. Finally, Song Yuwei went crazy.

Crazy, maybe not because of being greatly stimulated, but because I can't face the facts.

Wei Congyun hurried to the dungeon, and saw Song Yuwei who was unfamiliar to him, haggard, dull-eyed, sallow face, and hair like straw.

It is almost impossible to recognize that this is Song Yuwei who is dressed in the attire of a noble concubine, like a bright phoenix.

"Yuwei..."

Wei Congyun stretched out his hand, stroking Song Yuwei tremblingly, but Song Yuwei just looked at her with wide open eyes, but her eyes did not reflect her appearance.

The eyes that used to be as gentle as water now seem to have dried up, with no aura left.

"If you continue to be so sad, she will starve to death."

At this time, a joking voice sounded, waking up the terrified Wei Congyun.

She couldn't take Yuwei out, and couldn't ask a doctor to come in for treatment, but luckily she could still make people prepare food.

Yuwei's whole life seems to be bitter. She always thought that being so stubborn and gentle would not break down, but she just realized that she would not be able to hold on. In this dark room, without exposure to sunlight, Eating is like feeding a dog, there are piles of dirt on her body, and even lice grow on her body. In the cell where mice and cockroaches are rampant, she finally can't hold it anymore.

Song Yuwei herself is a delicate woman, even if she has a stable temperament, it is just her nature. No matter how many twists and turns she has suffered in the past, it is just a mental burden. Now this kind of life is the last straw that crushes her.

Wei Congyun stuffed the food into Song Yuwei's mouth, but Song Yuwei didn't make a swallowing movement, allowing Wei Congyun to treat her roughly.

"Song Yuwei!" Wei Congyun shouted angrily, hoping to wake up Song Yuwei in this state.

But Song Yuwei turned a deaf ear to it.

Regardless of Song Yuwei's messy appearance, Wei Congyun took a mouthful of porridge and crossed over mouth to mouth.

Song Yuwei was choked and pushed Wei Congyun away.

"get out."

Hearing Song Yuwei's words, Wei Congyun relaxed slightly.

"Yuwei..."

"Bengong said, get the hell out of here!"

Song Yuwei looked at Wei Congyun fiercely, her eyes finally gathered a little light again.

"Do you think I will be moved by your current behavior? You bitch, you are all bitches, I have had three men in my life, and all three men provoked me and abandoned me one after another. You won't know how humiliating this is, I should have died long ago, otherwise I wouldn't know you, my good sister, you are such a disgusting person, you actually want to touch me in Shaw, haha, you make me sick Woman! You, Xifeng Beiye, and Xifengqing locked me here, do you dare to announce your purpose?" Song Yuwei's face became grim, and she stared at Wei Congyun fiercely, "Bitch, I curse you It’s going to be a terrible death! Haha—”

Is it crazy or not crazy, really crazy or fake crazy, true or false.