Don't run away

Chapter 1293 The First Female Physician 7
She stretched out her hand vigorously, grabbed the hair of the two men, and died together if they wanted to die.

After all, she was pregnant, soaked in the water with her big belly, and soon there were some blood in the muddy water.

Slowly, the three of them stopped moving.

After absorbing the plot, she slowly sat up.

She touched her neck, and there was a circle on it, with a slight bulge, which was strangled by the rope.

Be very careful when swallowing.

Ye Qingyu looked at his wrist, he was wearing a string of beads, this one was made of white jade, and there was a small emerald green gourd on it.

She stretched out her hand and gently touched the little gourd.

In the memory, her father's earnest advice before his death suddenly appeared.

He said, this thing should be put away properly, and no one should touch it.

For Ye Qingyu, this is a treasure passed down by the family, so it is naturally carefully preserved.

But for Ji Qingyu, is this something hidden?

At that moment, she found a pair of scissors in the embroidery frame, cut her hand, and dripped blood on the emerald gourd.

The blood flowed up the gourd, leaving only a little trace, showing nothing.

Ji Qingyu also had a calm expression, it turned out that it was just his own reverie, and it turned out that there were too many plots through time travel.

When I saw these things, I thought they were good things.

The wound on her finger was a little deep, and drops of blood just fell on the gourd.

Inadvertently, she saw this emerald green gourd, which suddenly flashed red, and finally returned to normal.

Ye Qingyu frowned, she knew her eyes were not blurry.

There must be something in this gourd.

However, this is not the world of cultivating immortals, and there is no such thing as aura. When she looked at the gourd, she thought it was just an ordinary jade gourd.

Although holding it in the hand now is icy cold and there is no unnecessary feeling, but the red glow just now told her that these were not her illusions.

However, right now is not the time to worry about this, Ye Qingyu put the gourd bracelet on her hand again.

She walked to the vanity mirror on one side, and suddenly saw a delicate face in the mirror.

The 14-year-old Cardamom Nianhua has not yet grown up, but is just a delicate and pleasant girl.

Her skin is smooth and fair, and when she moves slightly, she can even see the pearly light flowing secretly on her body.

A pair of bright eyes, also like a spot of paint, turn slightly, and the agility is boundless.

Just because of her fair skin, the scar on her neck was even more shocking.

Ye Qingyu's fingers gently caressed the scar on his neck.

It's time to hang yourself, which means that the thing that my aunt designed has succeeded.

She remembered the mocking tone of those maidservants walking in before.

Ye Qingyu frowned slightly, she had already reached this point, it seemed very tricky.

She searched the house for a long time, but she couldn't find the letter from her cousin Ning Jinyan, which was the only evidence.

It is conceivable that she is not there now, she was framed by her aunt, since she was framed, how did she fall into the trap.

(End of this chapter)