After Gao married the prince, the sick and weak concubine lost her horse

Chapter 247 Chapter 247
However, Shen Qingci thought that Sheng Tingjing was going to Yilan Courtyard.

Actually it is not.

He went to the small courtyard after bypassing the Yilan courtyard and passing through a corridor.

Yuan Shi, who received the news in advance, was already waiting in the courtyard.

Seeing Shen Qingci following Sheng Tingjing, although Yuan Shi was a little surprised, but thinking of Sheng Tingjing's previous behavior, it would be okay to have an extra girl in the room.

What's more, this girl's appearance is really good.

"Third aunt."

When they met Yuan Shi, Sheng Tingjing's original gloomy expression disappeared, and was replaced by his usual gentle smile.

He looks like a man and a woman, with a pair of phoenix eyes that are slightly raised, and when he is smiling but not smiling, the charm revealed between the corners of his eyes and the brows is even more charming than that of ordinary women.

"Greetings to Prince An."

Yuan Shi didn't dare to boast in front of Sheng Tingjing, she greeted Sheng Tingjing according to the rules, her smiling eyes fell on Sheng Tingjing's face, and she said with kindness and concern: "Is this trip hard? I heard that many sections of the road are covered by snow, and many cliffs have to be detoured, which is very dangerous."

Sheng Tingjing smiled calmly: "It's better than expected."

Yuan couldn't help but sighed: "My lord, why bother? No matter how important that person is, it doesn't matter as much as your body. If it's really urgent, just send someone to send a letter. It's the same to ask your third uncle to do it."

Sheng Tingjing waved his hand and said with a smile: "It's okay, if what Third Aunt says in her letter is true, then I must meet this man."

"Where's the third uncle?"

Although Sheng Tingjing got the news in advance, we still need to talk about the scene.

Speaking of Zhang Zongyao, he had to bring up Zhang Jinxuan's death, Yuan's heart was sad, but Sheng Tingjing listened patiently, and even said a few words of relief.

But that's about it.

"Third aunt, where is that man now?"

As soon as this remark came out, Yuan Shi hurriedly turned away, seeing that Shen Qingci was still stuck there, she glanced at Shen Qingci lightly.

Shen Qingci deliberately shivered nervously, and was about to retreat, but Sheng Tingjing said, "It's okay, Third Aunt just thinks she's a dead person."

He opened his mouth indifferently, making Yuan Shi feel relieved.

It's just that Shen Qingci felt more and more uneasy.

She was almost sure that Sheng Tingjing still wanted to kill her.

It's just that maybe he didn't want to give her a good knife.

Therefore, it doesn't matter to Sheng Tingjing whether she is here or not, and whether she can hear their secrets.

But for Shen Qingci, this is good and bad.

Fortunately, I finally got what I wanted to find out the key information.

The bad thing is, it might be sent out with your life.

Regardless of whether she had doubts about her identity, or because of his face, she deserved to die after hearing these things she shouldn't have heard.

Shen Qingci lowered his head and lowered his eyes, and stood silently aside, looking terrified.

Except for Shen Qingci, Sheng Tingjing and his servant, there was no one else around, so Yuan Shi said: "You are in the mansion, the prince has come from a long way, why don't you rest for a while, and then send him away after you have recuperated." Bring it up for questioning."

But Sheng Tingjing obviously didn't have that patience.

Not knowing who they were talking about, Sheng Tingjing looked anxious.

He waved his hand, "It's okay, let's ask first."

With that said, he turned around and stepped into the room, and sat down on the chief seat.

Yuan Shi personally led someone out of the yard, it should be the person Sheng Tingjing was looking for.

Sheng Tingjing and his servants were the only ones in the huge room.

The quail-like Shen Qingci was "terrified" and had no choice but to bite the bullet and follow in.

In order to reduce her sense of existence, she moved back and forth.

But it was still seen through by Sheng Tingjing at a glance.

"come over."

He spoke coldly.

Shen Qingci stepped forward according to his words, and bent down.

"look up."

Sheng Tingjing's eyes fell on Shen Qingci's eyebrows.

There was a bit of playfulness in the look: "Has anyone told you that you look like a person."

"It sounds like her too."

Shen Qingci pursed her lips tightly and shook her head.

Sheng Ting Jingyuan didn't expect to hear anything from her.

He chuckled, "Like my enemy."

The last two words were filled with gnashing of hatred.

Shen Qingci froze all over, looking dumbfounded by fright.

"My lord... my lord, please forgive me..."

This succeeded in pleasing Sheng Tingjing.

"It's rare to see that look on her face."

He raised his eyes and said with a smile: "This king is very angry, tell me, what can I do to calm this king down?"

Shen Qingci's eyelashes trembled slightly, looking at a loss.

Sheng Tingjing's eyes were burning, falling from her face to her neck, all the way down.

This look... She had seen it before.

When he was trapped in the bed to save Zhao Miaosheng.

Thinking of this bastard taking her as his substitute, and having such dirty thoughts about her, Shen Qingci felt a chill.

Seeing Sheng Tingjing raised his hand, those cold fingers were about to touch her cheek.

Shen Qingci quickly knelt on the ground with a plop.

"My lord, please spare my life! This servant has grown up in the bodyguard bureau and knows some kung fu. As long as the lord keeps this servant alive, this servant is willing to go through life and death for the lord!"

She was afraid that no matter how well she hid herself, she would sometimes be negligent.

And for the sake of convenience in the future, she simply said that she knows a little bit of boxing.

Anyway, her previous kung fu was clueless, and Sheng Tingjing couldn't see it at all.

What's more, she doesn't need to be completely exposed, just a little "fancy fist and embroidered legs".

"Oh? Quite capable."

Sheng Tingjing smiled.

But before the smile in his eyes fully spread, he actually punched Shen Qingci's shoulder.

His kung fu is not good, but after all there is a huge disparity in strength between men and women, this punch is really enough for Shen Qingci to bear.

She could have avoided it, but because of her current status, she couldn't.

This may be another trial for him.

Shen Qingci forcibly endured it.

Punch to the flesh.

At that moment, Shen Qingci was sent flying by this punch, and hit the ground heavily, unable to get up for a long time.

Although the appearance was a bit exaggerated for her, the pain was real.

She felt like the bones in her shoulder were about to shatter.

The place where the killer aimed at the place where she fell happened to be the place where she was injured by Gu Qiuli before.

It didn't take long to recover, and a new injury was added.

Shen Qingci mocked secretly, his right shoulder was really troubled.

But on the surface, she didn't say a word, with an obedient and obedient appearance.

Sheng Tingjing turned his fist just now, and said with a smile: "Don't you know some kung fu, why don't you hide?"

Shen Qingci quickly lowered his head: his voice trembled a little because he was enduring the pain.

"Given by the prince, slaves dare not."

Hearing this, Sheng Tingjing snorted coldly.

A look of disdain flashed across his eyes, "What a bitch."

Although he was punched and cursed, Shen Qingci clearly felt that his murderous aura towards her was a little less.

In order to survive, and for the blow of her and Sheng Tingye, Shen Qingci can still bear this little humiliation.

It just so happened that Yuan Shi brought someone over at this time.

Shen Qingci hurriedly supported his shoulders with one hand, and obediently stepped aside.

Sheng Tingjing was distracted by Yuan Shi and others, but he didn't look at him again.

Behind Yuan Shi, there was also a strong servant.

He was carrying a person on his shoulders, but that person was covered in a sack, so he couldn't see his face clearly.

After entering the house, the servant threw the bag in front of Sheng Tingjing.

Yuan Shi said from the side: "I found it in Taoxi Village at the foot of Qianku Ridge a few days ago."

"At that time, the people on the mountain came down to look for food and met him, and many of them were killed by the poison fed by the maids around him. Thanks to him being blind, otherwise, it would not be so easy to catch them."

These words were heard like thunder in Shen Qingci's ears.

Gu poison? !
All the things she heard before were related to the Dongyi tribe in Chu State.

Because the real identity of her grandfather might also involve the Dongyi tribe, Shen Qingci was particularly sensitive about it.

But she still didn't show anything on her face.

And at this moment, Sheng Tingjing and Yuan's attention was also on the sack, and they had no time to take care of her at all.

"Others are the same as what I said to the prince in the secret letter before."

After Yuan Shi finished speaking, she asked someone to untie the sack.

But at this time, someone from outside the courtyard came to report that the Yao family next door had sent someone over, and Yuan Shi needed to go there.

Sheng Tingjing also felt that Yuan's here was an eyesore, so he raised his eyebrows: "Third Aunt, go and do it yourself."

After Yuan Shi left, Sheng Tingjing hooked his fingers, "Yang Yi."

The middle-aged man beside him came out in response, and immediately stepped forward to open the sack.

When the talent inside showed his head, Shen Qingci couldn't help but gasped.

Although she had just learned from Yuan Shi's words that this was a blind man, she was already mentally prepared, but when she saw it with her own eyes, Shen Qingci was still surprised.

What is contained in this sack is not a complete person.

Before Shen Qingci thought that he was bound and folded in a bag, but it was not.

His limbs were cut off, and two bloody holes were dug out at the position of his eyes, and blood and tears were still oozing out at the moment.

Even the nose and both ears were cut off in half.

It is good to have only one mouth left for the facial features.

Seeing that his mouth was bulging and stuffed with cloth balls, and thinking about what Sheng Tingjing and Yuan Shi said about asking him for questioning, Shen Qingci guessed that his tongue should still be there.

But just like this...it's no different from a human pig.

I don't know what kind of torture and inhuman torture he suffered before.

Just one glance made Shen Qingci feel uncomfortable both physically and mentally.

Sheng Tingjing didn't seem surprised by this.

He didn't know where to hook his fingers, and a sachet appeared in his palm.

The man who had been limp with an "expressionless face" became stiff after smelling the fragrance from the sachet.

"Uuuuuuu..."

He couldn't stop twisting his body, his mouth stuffed with cloth balls couldn't stop whimpering.

Sheng Tingjing glanced at Yang Yi.

After Yang Yi tore off the cloth dumpling in that mouth, Sheng Tingjing said, "Tell me."

"Are you Dongyi Wu Zhu?"

The man with only a part of his torso was lying on his back on the ground, and when he heard Sheng Tingjing's voice, he turned his head with difficulty, and looked at Sheng Tingjing with those two bloody "eyes".

It's just that what you say doesn't answer the question.

"Liu...Liu'er..."

His voice was as ugly and rough as if it had been scratched by sandpaper, but people could still hear the sadness and anxiety in this voice.

Sheng Tingjing turned the sachet around, "Don't worry, as long as you are willing to tell the truth what you know, I will protect your servant girl."

Hearing this, the man calmed down.

But he still kept his mouth tightly shut.

Sheng Tingjing asked again.

"Are you Dongyi Wuzhu Qinghe?"

After being silent for a few moments, he finally heard the man speak.

"Yes."

Shen Qingci was surprised when he heard this answer.

According to rumors, the Dongyi witch Zhu and the Dongyi holy envoy are the most talented and capable existences in the entire Dongyi tribe.

The former is very good at witchcraft and secret arts, while the latter is because of his superb kung fu.

Before the Queen of Chu came to the throne, the Dongyi people had already disappeared.

But now Shen Qingci saw the living, legendary Wu Zhu.

Moreover, it still looks like this... tragic.

What happened to the Dongyi people?
Before Shen Qingci could think about it, Sheng Tingjing had already asked.

"What happened to the Dongyi people?"

Qinghe's face was full of blood and tears, she was silent for a long time before saying: "I don't know."

Sheng Tingjing had almost lost his patience.

Unexpectedly, Qinghe added another sentence: "I have always been obsessed with researching Gu poison, hiding in the Nether Valley, and never caring about the general affairs of the clan."

"Until one day, someone suddenly broke into Nether Valley."

Having said that, his tone paused.

Clearly there was no expression on his face, but Shen Qingci could still feel his grief and anger.

"He pressed for the whereabouts of Li Huozhu, and tortured me to this point."

"That's when I realized that some of my clansmen... some have been murdered by him, and some have disappeared many years ago. The Dongyi clan has completely disappeared."

After saying this in one breath, his breath was a little unsteady.

The remaining torso trembled with his breathing, as if it might die at any moment.

Shen Qingci was shocked when he saw it.

Hearing these words, a sneer flashed across Sheng Tingjing's face.

"Didn't you Dongyi people boast very much? You have the nerve to say that you are capable after being exterminated."

This is said without any empathy.

But Qinghe didn't look like he was angry.

He waited for a long time before he said in his rough and ugly voice: "That man is very familiar with our Dongyi clan, otherwise we would not stop there..."

He couldn't say anything after that.

It seemed that it was completely unnecessary to argue with Sheng Tingjing about these old events.

But Sheng Tingjing was aroused by his words.

"Oh?"

"Could it be that there is still an inner ghost?"

Sheng Tingjing wrapped the sachet around his fingertips, shook it casually, and said casually, "Who is that person?"

As soon as that person was mentioned, Qinghe's remaining torso trembled.

I don't know if it's just because of hatred and anger, or because of the uncontrollable trembling and trembling because of the torture I have suffered.

He seemed to have exhausted all his strength, saying word by word: "Gu, Qiu, Li."

Shen Qingci, who hid aside and listened with pricked ears, trembled.

Gu Qiuli.

It was Gu Qiuli again.

(End of this chapter)