first concubine

Chapter 335 Skinning. 16
"Have you ever heard such a sentence?"

Qiu Yinong looked extraordinarily calm. She squinted her eyes and looked at Ou Wenhui, knowing that her medicinal properties had been brought to the extreme, and there would be no mistakes in her attack.

The night is still long, she needs to settle accounts with Ou Wenhui.

Ou Wenhui stared at Qiu Yinong, telling her instinctively that what Qiu Yinong said the next moment would break her down.

Qiu Yi looked at her with pity, and her red lips parted slightly: "There is a secret technique in this world called, resurrecting the soul through the corpse."

With a bang, Ou Wenhui seemed to hear her heart explode.

She is a martial artist, so she has naturally heard about the resurrection of the dead. However, she used to think that this was just an impossible fantasy of the people in the rivers and lakes. Unexpectedly, this really existed.

The woman standing in front of her was really Zhao Zishi.

For a long time, Ou Wenhui has always felt that the aura emanating from Qiu Yinong is a little familiar to her, and she is very familiar with the charm of bowing her head.

It turned out that she was really Zhao Zishi.

"No, it's impossible."

Although Ou Wenhui already knew that this woman was Zhao Zishi, she was still unwilling to accept the fact.

Because of this fact, she will die without a place to bury her.

Falling into Zhao Zishi's hands, is there any way for her to survive?
"Bengong also thinks it's a little impossible." Qiu Yinong played with the sharp dagger in her hand and smiled casually. Even at this time, she looked extremely quiet: "When I just came back to life, I felt so Like you, unbelievable, now that I think about it, it feels so good to be alive."

When she knew that she would live again, she almost cried.

But in the end, she didn't cry.

In this world, there is no one or anything that can make her cry.

Ou Wenhui's face finally began to turn extremely pale, and the strange redness could not cover her paleness.

She wanted to struggle, but she couldn't use any strength in her body.

He could only threaten Qiu Yinong with hope: "If you kill me, do you think you can get away with it?"

If Ou Wenhui died, how could the emperor remain indifferent?
When the time comes to find out, she has a strong sense of autumn, even if she is Zhao Zishi now, it is impossible for her to retreat completely.

"If you don't try, how will you know if you can get away with it?" Qiu smiled at her evilly, as if she was joking, try it, if you can't, start over from the beginning.

While talking and laughing, she regarded her life as a joke.

Ou Wenhui's eyes were too wide open, almost popping out of their sockets, looking at the strong autumn atmosphere, the woman was wearing a snow-white dress, and the crabapple flowers on the skirt were in full bloom, just like that year's flowering period.

Zhao Zishi loves crabapple flowers very much, and everyone in the palace knows it.

Looking around the world, Zhao Zishi is the only person who can wear a white dress embroidered with begonias in such a dusty way.

Ou Wenhui completely believed that the person in front of her was Zhao Zishi.

Her eyes popped out of their sockets, she looked at Qiu Yinong with bloodshot eyes, her voice trembling weakly: "You... you are back after all."

How many people in this harem felt that when they killed a Zhao Zishi, they gained their glory and wealth, and the name Zhao Zishi would be removed from their lives forever.

Unexpectedly, she was actually hiding in this harem, advancing step by step.

(End of this chapter)