Be careful when you are reborn after abandoning

Chapter 42 Drunk Sex

"Miss, has the matter you ordered has been completed?" Xiuer observed Murong Xun's face and said softly.

Murong Xun held his head with one hand, looked at the embroidery faintly, and then looked away. He looked at a beautiful blue and white porcelain bottle standing on the table. There was a new lotus just picked in the bottle. Her voice was very light but a little sharp. "Do you think I'm too cruel!"

Xiuer quickly lowered her head, looked at the bluestone floor on the ground, slowly moved to a pair of silver embroidered shoes embroidered with Dendrobium on the edge of the chair, and whispered, "I dare not!"

Murong Xun's eyes were like thorns, and he shot into Xiuer's eyes. "But your eyes tell me that's what you think!"

Xiuer quickly lowered her eyes and looked at the tip of her shoes.

The sun is like a rhyme. There is a trace of heat in the weather in June, but at this moment it is like a cool breeze blowing above the back.

Murong Xun took out a bag of powder from his arms and called the embroidery. Two slender and even fingers put it in the medicine bag in the hands of the embroidery. In her ear, she whisperedly, "Put the powder into Miss San's wine and vegetables!"

Xiu'er swallowed her saliva, "What's in it?"

"**!" Murong Xun said lightly, not as soon as Xiuer refused. She added, "Don't worry, after finishing this matter, I will send you to the young master of Southern Xinjiang!"

Xiu'er's hand tightened, looked at Murong Xun's cold look, and the young master's warm smiling face appeared in her mind. A trace of confusion appeared in her eyes. After a moment, she returned to Qingming and said firmly, "I know!"

"Ah!" With a harsh scream, Murong Shan opened her sour eyes. Why was her whole body sore? She looked sideways at the maid beside the bed and stared at herself in a daze. She frowned and said unhappily, "What's wrong? Call in the early morning!"

At this moment, a figure flashed from the bed, quickly jumped out of the bed, grabbed the maid's neck, and her eyes widened. Before she could see who was in front of her, she smelled a "clap" and fell to the ground with blood.

Murong Shan looked at the naked man in front of her and the corpse of her beloved maid on the ground in disbelief, and stammered, "You... why are you here?"

The sky was just bright, a few wisps of morning light floated out of the window, the candlelight went out, and the smoke fluttered slowly. She squinted at the man for a while. After being stunned for a moment, there seemed to be a panic in her eyes.

She lowered her eyes and found that she was also a whole body**, and there were still some traces of love on her body. As soon as she lifted the quilt, the bright red blood on the sheets proved what had happened. All kinds of scenes last night came to her mind. Murong Shan trembled and covered the cover again, and her face was as white as paper in an instant.

Shen Xiaoyi rushed to the bed in a few steps, pressed Murong Shan's shoulder and said in a low voice, "I'm sorry, Shaner, I can't help it. I will be responsible for you!" Don't hate me!"

Murong Shan trembled her lips and said with dull eyes, "But... but I have a marriage contract, and it's a gift..." Hate? How do you want her to hate? Last night's scene was repeated in my mind one by one. Obviously, she took the initiative first!

Shen Xiaoyi looked at Murong Shan with deep love and heartache in his eyes, "The King of Qin is now a useless person. Believe me, I will give you happiness!"

"I'm in a mess now. Let me be quiet. You go first!" Murong Shan closed her eyes and dared not look at Shen Xiaoyi's too hot eyes.

Shen Xiaoyi nodded and said, "Okay, okay, I'll go first, but promise me not to do stupid things, okay?"

Murong Shan nodded gently, with a trace of fatigue in her voice, "I won't do anything stupid!"

Shen Xiaoyi just put on her clothes and left. Before leaving, she looked at Murong Shan worriedly. Her face was pale and transparent. Although she was reluctant, he also knew about Murong Shan's temper. At present, she really needed to be quiet!

Lifting up the body of the little maid on the ground, Shen Xiaoyi jumped out of the window.

At this time, I saw Xiu'er rushing in in a hurry. When she saw Murong Shan with a tearful face, she pretended to be surprised and asked, "What happened to you, Miss?" Is it General Shen who just went out?"

Murong Shan glanced back at Xiuer, wiped the tears on her lips, and said faintly, "Do you still ask if you know?"

Xiuer stepped forward a few steps and bent down to look at Murong Shan without blinking, "Miss, the news from the prison just now, third aunt, third aunt..."

Murong Shan asked, "What's wrong with my mother?"

"The third aunt committed suicide!"

Murong Shan was stunned and suddenly cried out, "How could it be like this? How could it be like this!"

I thought that the blow was too great today. After crying a few times, Murong Shan couldn't breathe and fainted.

When Murong Shan woke up, it was already late at night. The blood-like light of the remnant sun shot in from the window lattice. The twilight was everywhere, and a few rows of geese crossed, leaving a shadow, with sadness inside.

Xiu'er has been staying by the bed. Seeing Murong Shan wake up, she muttered, "Miss, I'm sorry!"

Murong Shan struggled to get up. The soreness all over her body made her take a cold breath and looked at Xiuer coldly, "I'm sorry for what?"

Xiuer got up and helped Murong Shan up. She said apologetically, "I couldn't help the young lady!"

Murong Shan's eyes softened a little, and she smiled faintly, "What can you do as a maid!"

Xiuer said again, "Miss, do you want to take a shower?"

"It's okay!"

The whole body was soaked in the warm hot water. Murong Shan hummed comfortably, embroidered the lamp, looked at the red marks on Murong Shan's body, and asked worriedly, "What are you going to do now, Miss?"

Murong Shan opened her red eyes and shook her head in despair. "Have I never been so helpless in my life? I don't have a mother anymore. I have nothing!"

Xiu'er felt a pain in her heart. At this time, Murong Shan was like a wild flower floating in the wind and rain. Thinking that Murong Shan was still good to her, she shook her lips and said, "No, Miss also wants the little general. The little general is sincere to the young lady. Why don't you leave with the little general?"

"Is it gone?" Murong Shan shook her head and leaned against the bathtub decadently. "How easy is it?"

Xiuer looked at Murong Shan and asked seriously, "Miss, do you like General Shen?"

Murong Shan's eyes stagnated. On the way back from Wan'an Temple, she met a evil man, but the man fell from the sky like a god. From then on, she had him in her heart. It was just that she had a marriage contract with the King of Qin and didn't want to let her mother down, so she forced herself not to think about that idea.

When Xiuer looked at Murong Shan's eyes, she already knew what she thought, and said, "The life and death of the King of Qin is unknown now. Even if the young lady is married, she may also be a widow. The young lady and the little general are also a concubine, and now the young lady is his person. Why don't she be with her beloved?"

"Miss, my third aunt has gone. You don't have to live for anyone. You can live completely for yourself!" Xiu'er persuaded in a sincere voice.

After the wind passed, the candlelight suddenly reflected on Murong Shan's pale face.

Murong Shan closed her eyes and waved her hand. She took a handful of water and poured it on her face. "Don't talk about it. Let me think about it, think about it!"

The Qin Palace is now also full of bleakness. The faint ink-like fog covered the four, the bamboo forest made a "sand" sound, and the Qin Palace seemed to be more and more silent. The people waited tremblingly outside the bedroom of the King of Qin, and they didn't dare to breathe.

Looking at the maid bring out a basin of black blood from the room, Zhao Che's eyes were cold to the bone, and he squeezed his mouth tightly, with a terrible chill all over his body, so that everyone could not breathe.

Shangguan Yuer took a step forward, gently held his hand, and gently advised, "Your Majesty, don't worry. The seventh brother Hong Fu Qitian, will be fine!" Today, she is wearing a light blue palace dress with flowers on her forehead. Her ink hair is delicately coiled like crow feathers, with a few unique hairpins. No matter when, she is breathtakingly beautiful.

"If I find out who instructed him, I will kill his nine clans!" Zhao Che said word by word, and the words spit out were as cold and piercing as the cold water on the levee, which made Shangguan Yuer palpitate and hesitated not knowing how to open her mouth.

At this time, Shangguan Zixuan came out of the room, his face was full of sadness, and his eyes were a little doubtful.

"How's it going?" Zhao Che stepped forward and asked in a hurry.

Shangguan Zixuan bent down and said, "The injury of the king of Qin has worsened again. I don't know why the toxin that had been controlled has spread again!"

Zhao Che's eyes burst into strong anger. Looking at Shangguan Zixuan, he scolded harshly, "Aren't you a magic doctor? Isn't it claiming that there is no poison that you can't solve? If you can't cure the King of Qin, I want your head!"

Shangguan Zixuan said without a trace of panic and calmness, "I will try my best!"

Shangguan Yuer looked at Shangguan Zixuan's faint apology, and held Zhao Che's chest and said softly, "Your Majesty, why do you have such a big temper? Shangguan will do his best. Look at you and scare him!"

Zhao Che sighed deeply and said, "Get up first. Remember, no matter what, you have to cure the King of Qin, no matter what the cost!" Go back to the palace!"

"Wouldn't you like to see the seventh brother?" Shangguan Yuer held Zhao Che's arm and asked.

Zhao Che shook his head, "Let's do it another time!"

On the dragon car, Shangguan Yuer observed Zhao Che's dark face and tentatively said, "What happened in those years, although my concubine was in the deep palace, I still knew a little about it. The existence of the King of Qin is a hidden danger for your majesty. Why doesn't your majesty take this opportunity to get rid of the king of Qin and avoid worries? ? "

Zhao Che opened his eyes, and his dark eyes were bottomless. He glanced at Shangguan Yuer faintly. "What do you know? The king of Qin shocked the three armies. He has been stationed on the border for many years. The foreign invaders were timid when they heard the name of it. They dared not cross the Great Wall and offend me. If it were not been for the king of Qin, I would have no more generals!"

Zhao Che moved his body and held Shangguan Yuer's hand in his hand. He restrained his anger and said softly, "The Empress Dowager's head has committed again. If you have time, go and accompany her more!"

Shangguan Yuer frowned, looked at Zhao Che softly, pouted, and said aggrievedly, "Your Majesty also knows that the empress dowager's old man doesn't like concubines. She only has concubine Rou in her eyes. Didn't you persuade your majesty to make concubine Rou as the queen some time ago?"

Zhao Che's eyes suddenly turned cold, and his expression was cold as if there was no temperature. He looked at Shangguan Yuer in his arms with a sneer on his lips, "Yu'er is already the imperial concubine and the lord of the six palaces. Does Yuer also want to be a queen?"

Shangguan Yuer's face turned pale. Today, she just wanted to test Zhao Che's intention. Why did she carelessly open his reverse scales for a moment? This reverse scale was the Queen of the South in those years. Others didn't know it, but she knew how the back position was empty, but her majesty could never forget the Empress Nan's heart. In those years, His Majesty married Empress Nan for the throne, but some of them were true feelings and some hypocritical. I'm afraid only Your Majesty himself knows best.

Even when he got up from Zhao Ling's arms, he knelt at his feet and said tremblingly, "I dare not!"

Zhao Che pulled Shangguan Yuer up and gently raised her delicate chin. Her eyes swept over her face like a hunting Shuo Feng, but her tone was soft as if it was not true. "I like Yuer's indisputable and simple appearance. If even Yuer has changed, how sad should I be!"