Jiangmen iron blood poisonous concubine

Chapter 51 Murderous intentions. 1
The carriage passed through Shunde Street, left the capital, and ran towards the official road.

Qin Shiyue slowly opened her eyes, looked at Qin Yiqing with half-closed eyes, and said with a cold smile, "Then I can thank my sister for her kindness!"

"Who said we are sisters!!" Qin Yiqing chuckled, her face trembling, but there was no smile in her eyes.

Qin Shiyue swept across her face calmly, didn't speak any more, and closed her eyes to rest her mind. Her jet-black flowing hair was scattered from her shoulders in front of her body, making the woman's delicate face even brighter. .

Qin Yiqing gritted her teeth and glared at her, then looked away resentfully.

Relying on this face, she was so fascinated by Feng Qiyun that she came to the Qin residence to propose marriage in person.

But Qin Shiyue didn't have much interest in this marriage, and even said in private that she wanted to enter the palace, but she didn't like Feng Qiyun.

The more Qin Yiqing thought about it, the more disgusting she felt. She couldn't get what she wanted so much, but Qin Shiyue got it without a single soldier.

How can there be such a big difference in treatment when they are all young ladies of the Duke Protector's Mansion?
Is it because she is a concubine, and Qin Shiyue is a concubine?

She is not reconciled.

The carriage turned from the official road into a mountain road, which led to Nanhua Temple in Yinxian Mountain. The mountain road was rugged, and the carriage began to bump.

Qing Ge, who was sitting outside the car, poked his head in from the outside and asked Qin Shiyue: "Miss, we are almost at the narrow road, we can't get on the carriage, we have to walk up the mountain."

This Nanhua Temple is located at the top of Yinxian Mountain, surrounded by clouds and mist all year round. On both sides of the narrow road leading to Nanhua Temple, there are deep cliffs, surrounded by moisture below, and the depth is bottomless.

The cliff is steep, and there is only one narrow road that only allows three people to walk side by side. It is also because of the dangerous location of Nanhua Temple that people say that Nanhua Temple is a temple of heaven, which is very effective.

There were quite a few people who came to burn incense, but like today, it was not a day for the Buddha's birthday, and there were only Qin Shiyue and his party in front of the entire narrow road.

Qin Shiyue opened the curtain, looked at the end of the narrow passage, and could already see the sharp eaves of the temple piercing through the clouds and mist.

The thick stone bell in the temple was rang, and the loud and clear bell sounded through the entire Yinxian Mountain, echoing in the valley, which was very magnificent.

In the last life, because her mother believed in Buddhism, Qin Shiyue also liked to burn incense and worship Buddha. It was Qin Yiqing who said that Nanhua Temple was very spiritual and begged her to come with her.

At that time, she and Qin Yiqing were walking side by side on the narrow road, and suddenly tripped over something and almost fell, but Qin Yiqing pulled her back in time.

She was still in shock, and when she arrived at the monastery, the old monk said that she was destined for such a catastrophe, and Qin Yiqing was her savior, so let her treat her well.

A sneer appeared on Qin Shiyue's lips.

Qin Yiqing has put in some effort, and every step is so accurate! ! !
"Sister, let's go, we are going up the mountain now, and we can still catch the morning chant, so we can enjoy the incense sticks!" Qin Yiqing jumped off the carriage, and hugged Qin Shiyue's arm affectionately.

A gleam of calculation flashed in those nimble eyes.

Qin Shiyue didn't ignore the gleam in her eyes, it's really disgusting, if she didn't want this bitch to die so cheaply, she would have pushed her down now.

Let her be smashed to pieces! ! !

But what's the fun in being smashed to pieces?She has a more fun way to die waiting for this bitch, it must be much more fun than being smashed to pieces.

(End of this chapter)