Arrogant medical concubine: the exclusive love of the violent prince

Chapter 385 Bi Ying Has Been Killed

In fact, Feng Qinyu had already guessed a little bit, from Xin Su's gestures, he could see a bit of Jianghu flavor.

Suddenly, Jian Xinsu looked at Feng Qinyu as if thinking of something, and said: "By the way, princess, there is something that I still need to tell you."

"what's up?"

Seeing that Xin Su's expression was a little serious, her uneasiness intensified.

"Bi Ying... is dead."

She suddenly said such a sentence, causing Feng Qinyu's face to be stunned again, and then his face changed slightly.

"So...my poison can't be cured?"

She smiled and shrugged her shoulders, she didn't seem to care about this, she looked very relaxed, as if she had already seen through life and death.

Faced with her calmness, Xin Su was quite surprised. After the surprise, she nodded to Feng Qinyu, "After the prince learned that the princess had been poisoned by Bi Ying, he sent a servant to find Bi Ying. Ying's whereabouts, and finally learned that Bi Ying has been killed."

Xin Su briefly told Feng Qinyu about the process of receiving the order to find Bi Ying, and Feng Qinyu was silent.

Then, she raised her head to look at Xiang Xinsu again, and asked, "Does the lord know?"

"Ah."

Xin Su looked at her and nodded solemnly.

After getting Xin Su's answer, Feng Qinyu fell into silence again.

She thought that if Dongfang Yunlie didn't see anyone early in the morning, he must have gone to see Xinsu, and where is he now?

"I'll go find him."

Usually at this time, he was in another guest room dealing with important military matters, so she went straight to that room without thinking about it.

Pushing the door open and entering, the room was in a mess, the fragments of the teapot fell on the floor, and there was still a pool of blood remaining. The scene looked a little shocking.

Feng Qinyu was taken aback, and the hand on the door frame trembled violently twice.

At this time, Dongfang Yunlie was not in the room, only the bloody smell that filled the room made Feng Qinyu panic.

The blood in front of her eyes made Feng Qinyu's mind go blank, and she didn't know what to do for a moment.
He walked out of the room in a trance, followed closely, and then suddenly came back to his senses, looking for Dongfang Yunlie's whereabouts in a panic.

There was almost no one on this street, Feng Qinyu didn't look for long, and found Dongfang Yunlie in a tavern by the street.

At this time, he was facing her with his back, even though he couldn't see his face, she could still imagine how much Dongfang Yunlie felt guilty and guilty from the gloomy and self-blaming back in front of her.

Seeing him, Feng Qinyu's heart was slightly relieved, and she quickened her pace and walked over.

Since Luohua Sanqian spread in the city, there was no one in the tavern, even the owner ran away, only the altar of wine was placed on the shelf, and Dongfang Yunlie was allowed to drink wantonly. Only by being so drunk can he temporarily numb the self-blame he felt towards Jiu'er.

Seeing him in such pain and self-reproach, Feng Qinyu frowned distressedly, her eyes touched the deep wound on his palm that was scratched by the porcelain shards, and her brows frowned even tighter.

He stretched out his hand gently, took his hand over, wrapped it in a silk scarf, and sighed softly from the corner of his mouth, "No matter how sad you are, you can't make fun of yourself."

Dongfang Yunlie, whose eyes were red from being drunk, raised his head at this moment, seeing her pale face, the self-blame in his eyes became stronger.

(End of this chapter)