The demon concubine of rebirth, you have been tricked by gl

Xia Qiulian didn't understand what people lived for.

She lived her whole life in vain, and she didn't understand until she died. God favored her and gave her another chance, but she still didn't understand.

In the previous life, she was for Jiang Guo, and was deceived and deceived by Jiang Xunyan. In this life, she is still powerless, and she is still like a fish on a chopping board, ready to be slaughtered.

Yan Wanting took Xia Qiulian out of the palace and was assassinated by an assassin. The three-day and two-night hunt ended in one day, and Emperor Yan ordered everyone to return to the court.

The favorite concubine was assassinated near the palace, in the heavily guarded hunting ground, and Yan Changling was assassinated before, the Emperor Yan became more and more annoyed, and ordered a thorough investigation.

The imperial army with great fanfare sealed off the hunting ground and began to search.

The imperial physicians kept coming in and out of Jingling Palace, bringing out pots of blood-stained blood from the room. Qing Yuan and Lv Ruan stood by the door and huddled together, sobbing non-stop.

Xia Qiulian's injuries were serious, and when she was discovered by Her Royal Highness, she had lost too much blood and fell into a coma.

Even though the wound was bandaged to stop the bleeding, he still couldn't wake up, lying on the bed with a pale face, as if he was about to disappear in the next moment.

Yan Wanting stood in the room, looking at Xia Qiulian on the bed through the figure of the imperial physician, her thin lips were lightly pursed, her eyes were blank and empty.

Emperor Yan thought she was frightened, and comforted her gently to go back to rest, but Yan Banting just shook his head, and stood there without saying a word.

Emperor Yan sighed, ordered the imperial physician to cure Xia Qiulian, and then ordered the senior to come.

Liaoci led Fu'an, who was carrying a medicine box behind his back, and drove out all the imperial doctors in the room as soon as he entered the room, ignoring their complaints, and told Fu'an to close the door in front of Emperor Yan. It was closed tightly, and they were not even given a chance to look at it.

After carefully observing the wound, he knew what he said.

After saying three or two words, he took off all the bandages that had been wrapped up, and asked Fu'an to take out a delicate jade bottle from the medicine box, and then applied the light green liquid inside to Xia Qiulian's shocking wound. superior.

"The injury is indeed serious. Even if I wake up, my body will be much worse than before."

The words of resignation made Yan Wanting stunned, she finally picked up her steps and walked to the side of the bed.

Xia Qiulian frowned, her face was as pale as paper, her always cold and indifferent face was filled with unbearable pain, she seemed to be enduring great pain, the cold sweat on her forehead had already wet her hair, but she was biting her lips tightly , refused to utter even a low moan.

Her chest rose and fell weakly, as if it would stop in a second.

Her wound was even more shocking. On the delicate and white skin, a finger-sized blood hole almost ran through the entire shoulder, and the raised flesh was pale and terrifying.

Yan Wanting frowned and turned her head away from Xia Qiulian, she took two steps back.

"Father, my son is a little tired, so go back to the palace to rest."

Yan Wanting left in a hurry, she looked flustered, as if something was chasing after her.

As soon as she went out, Li Fengyou followed her.

Yan Wanting walked very fast, and Li Fengyou followed behind her step by step.

"Your Highness."

Arriving in front of an empty pavilion, Li Fengyou finally stopped her.

"Feng You, do you think I'm cruel?"

Yan Wanting clenched her fists and looked ahead, her face was a little tired, and there was a complex expression in her eyes.

"If, as His Highness said, the Concubine Concubine is really meticulous..."

Li Fengyou spoke hesitantly.

"Feng You, I'm tired, go back to the palace and rest."

Yan Wanting waved tiredly to stop what Li Fengyou was about to say.

Xia Qiulian hadn't woken up, and even though Zhici had bandaged her wound, she was still in a coma.

Yan Wanting stayed by her bed for a long time the next day.

Qing Yuan and Lv Ruan's attitude towards Yan Banting is very bad, Qing Yuan is even worse.

She didn't care what Yan Wanting's identity was, she always kept a straight face. Yan Wanting stayed beside Xia Qiulian's bed for a long time, but she didn't see her bring a cup of tea.

It's as if Yan Wanting doesn't exist.

Lu Ruan lectured her, but she didn't listen, and stared at Yan Wanting with red eyes.

"It's all because she insisted on taking the young lady out so that the young lady got hurt. The young lady was so soft and suffered such a serious injury. Fuan said that even if the young lady woke up and recovered in the future, her body would not be as good as before. The young lady's body was originally not good."

"Qingyuan, you can't blame Her Royal Highness for this. If you want to blame it, you can also blame that daring assassin. How could you be so rude to Her Royal Highness, why don't you kneel down and apologize to Her Royal Highness."

Lu Ruan looked at Yan Wanting in fear, and was about to kneel down while pulling Qing Yuan.

Now the lady is still lying on the bed, if Qing Yuan offends Her Royal Highness, even if she is punished, no one can protect her.

"I won't, just blame her, even if I beheaded, I will blame her."

Qing Yuan, who had a stubborn temper, didn't care about dignity, so she grabbed Xia Qiulian's hand aggrievedly, and complained about Yan Banting.

"Lu Ruan, you take Qing Yuan down to rest, as long as Ben Gong is here."

Fortunately, Yan Wanting didn't take Qing Yuan's rudeness to heart, but just called Lv Ruan to take Qing Yuan away.

The fussy Qing Yuan and Lv Ruan finally left, and after closing the door, only Yan Banting and Xia Qiulian were left in the room, lying unconscious on the bed.

Yan Wanting walked slowly to the side of the bed.

Xia Qiulian was lying on the bed in a white obscene dress, her face was pale and without a trace of blood, Yan Banting reached out and stroked her forehead gently.

"Qiu Lian, blame me."

Yan Wanting's movements were gentle, with complex expressions in his eyes.

"But if you blame me, you should, because I do the same. I hate you, hate you, and hate you."

"I could have killed you early to get rid of my demons, but I am not willing to let you die so quickly. For you, death is just a relief. How can I let you be free, I want you to look at me , look at me every day. Let you enjoy my nostalgia, my kindness makes you unable to let go, and I will use you to lure Jiang Xunyan."

"You know, the man you loved yesterday was also there. He watched you get hurt and you were dying, but he still refused to show up. Look, this is the man you did everything for him, whether it was in his previous life or not. Regardless of this life, how did he treat you in the end."

"Qiu Lian, I will not let you go in this life, you can no longer choose your own life and death, everything about you is mine. I want to trap you by my side, forever and ever, unable to break free."

Yan Wanting's touch was gentle, and the smile on the corners of her lips was still gentle, but her eyes were tinged with coldness.

"Qiu Lian, you can't escape."