Jiangmen iron blood poisonous concubine

Chapter 408 It's a plan. twenty two
As soon as he saw Qin Shiyue, he ran out and hugged her, and called out sadly, "Sister."

Being hugged by her like this, Qin Shiyue's body was a little unsteady, but fortunately, Qingwu supported him from behind, so that he could barely stand on his feet.

"Go ahead and talk about it."

Qin Shiyue helped Qin Yanwu who was still crying into the inner hall, Qing Wu closed the door tightly and stood aside, not approaching Qin Shiyue and Qin Yanwu.

She knew that Qin Yanwu absolutely did not want others to hear what Qin Shiyue said next.

However, Qing Wu really knew it! !
I couldn't help a sneer in my heart, I couldn't save my life, and I still had so many worries.

The hall was messed up by Qin Yanwu, Qin Shiyue finally carefully moved over the pieces of porcelain from the country, and placed Qin Yanwu on the beauty couch.

Fortunately, the tea on the low table on the beauty's couch did not spoil her poisonous hands.

Qin Shiyue poured hot tea for Qin Yanwu and asked her to drink it, and Qin Yanwu's mood slowly calmed down.

However, her hand holding the teacup was shaking all the time, and she couldn't stop it.

She looked at Qin Shiyue and said in horror: "Sister, Ji Rusheng is dead!!!"

"Ok, I know."

"Sister, tell me, will it be my turn next?" Qin Yanwu's eyes widened. Fear and sadness alternated in the eyes, which was very complicated.

Qin Shiyue pretended not to know anything, and asked puzzledly, "Why did my sister say that?"

"Sister, I know you know everything, don't play charades with your sister anymore, okay?"

Qin Yanwu looked at Qin Shiyue sadly, her eyes were filled with tears, and there were still wet tears on her face.

In the closed hall, because of the gloomy weather, a few oil lamps were lit on the branch-like lampstands.

Her face was pale under the light.

Qin Shiyue couldn't help sighing: "If you don't want me to know, I'll just pretend I don't know what to do. Seeing you so sad today, is it because of Ji Rusheng?"

Speaking of Ji Rusheng, Qin Yanwu's face darkened, but he didn't speak.

Seeing that she didn't want to say anything, Qin Shiyue naturally didn't force her, but just asked: "You should be able to figure out who killed Ji Rusheng, right?"

Hearing Qin Shiyue's question, Qin Yanwu's body trembled in horror.

In her heart, there is a mirror that clearly reflects the ugliness of people.

Qin Yanwu was silent for a while, raised her head, looked at Qin Shiyue pitifully, and murmured, "Say, will I be the next person to kill?"

They all know that face is the most important thing for the emperor.

You must not let others know that your concubine and the imperial doctor have a child. This is a matter of losing your dignity.

The emperor could not afford to lose this man.

Therefore, he will quietly get rid of those who threaten his authority, Ji Rusheng is the best example.

"No, as long as you do well, he will act as if he doesn't know anything."

Qin Shiyue told Qin Yanwu firmly.

Being with you is like being with a tiger, Qin Yanwu has fully experienced this feeling.

From her dependence on him at the beginning to her fear now, her behavior in the future will be even tighter.

There was some hope in Qin Yanwu's eyes, and she took Qin Shiyue's hand and asked, "Sister, what can I do to save my sister's life?"

"Yes." Qin Shiyue looked firmly into Qin Yanwu's eyes, and then opened his lips cruelly: "As long as you are now, kill the child immediately."

(End of this chapter)