The Golden Imperial Concubine

Chapter 290 The Death of Xia Chen

Ling Yue took out a dark green bottle from her sleeve, and then poured the milky ** inside on Li Changle's throat. Hearing only the sound of Zizi, Li Changle had turned into a pool of transparent blood. Liu Ye turned his head, not to say that he was afraid of this strange way to deal with the body, but at this time, another uninvited guest came.

"The Sixth Prince." Liu Ye's tone was neither humble nor arrogant, but his eyes were full of murderous intent.

"Ryuye, you are not my opponent." Xia Chen gasped and looked at the bloody water on the bed. "Sure enough, the moon is dark and the wind is high. It's a murderous night. So eager to destroy the corpse?"

"Do I use Murong Lingyue to destroy the corpse?" Ling Yue turned around and looked at Xia Chen, "What's the matter?"

"It's nothing. I just couldn't sleep, so I slipped here."

"Can't you sleep? It's so funny." Ling Yue took two steps forward and looked at Xia Chen. "It seems that your master's martial arts are really good. Even Liu Ye can't hear your footsteps. Tu, such a powerful martial arts are really enviable."

"hehe." Xia Chen smiled and said, "I want to kill you."

"Reason."

"What girl Jiu means."

Ling Yue shook her head: "Impossible, I'm afraid this is what you mean. If Jiu Ming wants to kill me, he will never pass through your hand.

"Oh? Why are you so sure?"

"Because if she kills me, she can't go home, and if you kill me, there will be many benefits."

"Benefits? It doesn't seem to be good. If I kill you, my brother will definitely dismember me. Xia Chen narrowed his eyes and said quietly, "Ah, don't worry, I'm very fast and won't make you feel painful."

"Do you really believe Jiang Mozhu's words?"

"Believe, at least I trust him more than you."

"Why?" Ling Yue asked, "That guy will force anyone to die."

"Aren't you the same?" Xia Chen narrowed his eyes and took a few steps closer. Although there is still a distance, Ling Yue can still feel the strong murderous intention.

"Cough..." Suddenly, Ling Yue spit out a mouthful of blood and almost crumbled.

Xia Chen stopped and looked at the blood stains on the ground: "Are you injured?"

"Why, can't you be injured?"

Xia Chen hesitated for a moment and grabbed Ling Yue's wrist. That is, in an instant, Liu Ye hit Xia Chen's abdomen fiercely with his backhand, but was avoided by Xia Chen. Then, Xia Chen loosened Ling Yue's wrist: "Are you dying?"

Ling Yue wiped the blood from the corners of her mouth and said with a smile, "Why, can't you?"

"Yes." Xia Chen said, "Anyway, it's the same to die early and die late."

"Ah, don't you think it's very incompetent to kill a dying person?"

"I don't think so." Xia Chen was just about to attack again, but he found that his body suddenly softened and fell to the ground. "What's going on?"

Ling Yue squatted down and looked at Xia Chen: "Your martial arts are really good, but... gurg, but it's a pity that you are not invulnerable."

"Have you been poisoned?"

"Ye" Ling Yue said with a smile, "There is no other way to deal with people with strong martial arts than using poison. Don't worry, in fact, this is not a strange poison, but it's enough to kill you. The corpse water used to annihilate the body, coupled with the poison on my wrist, can just kill you, tsk.

"But, you..."

"You want to ask, why am I not poisoned?"

"No." Xia Chen shook his head.

"Eh? You don't want to ask this, so what do you want to ask?"

"Your pulse..."

"The pulse of the dead." Ling Yue smiled, took out a red bottle from her pocket and turned it upside down on Xia Chen's face. Then, Xia Chen disappeared like a burst of smoke, and even blood did not leave. "There are too many people. It's very troublesome."

Liu Ye said quietly, "Sister, every time I see you use this as a corpse water, it makes me feel creepy. Who invented it?"

"It was invented by Mr. Cha." Ling Yue smiled and said, "Well, before the sun comes out, let's destroy the body quickly, and then we can go back to sleep well."

The fire dyed the whole sky red. After Ling Yue left, a man in a green-colored gown slowly walked to the thatched hut that had been burned to ashes and stood for a long time. Behind the man was a man with red eyes.

"The heart is cruel." An Luo said with a smile in an indescribable gentle tone.

"Yes, she seems to be cruel." Jiang Mozhu turned around and was ready to leave.

"I'm not talking about Murong Lingyue, but about you."

"Oh? Why am I so cruel?"

"If you ask Xia Chen to find Murong Lingyue, you just let him die."

Jiang Mozhu thought for a moment and muttered, "Actually, I really didn't know he would die. Anyway, he is also a person with dozens of Jiazi martial arts. How can he die so easily? Ah, he was so stupid that he didn't expect Murong Lingyue to use poison.

An Luo followed Jiang Mozhu and said, "You should have expected it a long time ago."

"No, in fact, I just want to bet to see if Xia Chen can kill Murong Lingyue. So it seems that as the protagonist, he really can't die. It's really a headache."

"Alas." An Luo sighed and said, "Li Changle saw something strange before he died."

"I know, I didn't expect that guy to come, but I still didn't have the courage to be here, so I left again. Ha ha, go to the State of Chu."

"Oh?"

"Your brother should come to you. Just in time, you can also go to the State of Chu to find out what the psycho emperor is thinking."

"Okay." An Luo said, "Will you die?"

"What?" Jiang Mozhu frowned slightly and asked.

"I wonder if you will die?"

Jiang Mozhu was silent for a long time, and then said slowly, "I think so."

The east gradually showed its white belly, and the dawn sun penetrated through the clouds, but it was a little cold. Will everything eventually disappear? If so, then there is no need to be happy or sad, because one day all of them will disappear. Who said that it only cares about the process, not the result? If so, there is no need to exist at all. If it will eventually be betrayed, why trust it?

However, I don't remember who said that trust is not whether it will be betrayed, but that you don't care after betraying.