famous moon

Chapter 677
It's okay, there are several beds hidden in the space, and the two quilts were brought into the space. Inside, Lin Qinghe took a closer look. These little bugs are very small, and they are wriggling one by one, but they are blood red all over. Looks like a louse that just drank blood.

She had never seen this kind of bug before, so it was probably not an ordinary poisonous bug.

Lin Qinghe looked at the quilt, couldn't help but sneered, reached out and rolled it up, took it out of the space, threw it outside the tent, and will deal with it tomorrow.

She sprinkled some insect repellent powder around the bed to kill all the remaining insects.

After the bed was made again, Lin Qinghe lay on the bed, a sneer appeared on the corner of her lips, it seemed that someone really couldn't hold it back, and it was only the first day, so they couldn't wait to do it.

After her speculation, the person who poisoned was very experienced. He first poisoned the oil lamp, and then put the poisonous insects in the quilt. After being fainted by Xun, the poisonous insects from the quilt will cover her whole body, and when she is found again tomorrow morning, there will probably be only a dead bone left.

Thinking about it, Lin Qinghe sighed deeply. In fact, she didn't need to think about it. She already knew who did it. Except for the people from Zhentiandong, there would probably never be another one.

Because this time, Zhen Tiandong came back from the border and stayed in the capital on the grounds of recuperating from his illness. Anyone with a discerning eye could tell at a glance that he wanted to avenge Zhen Tianbei, and the person he wanted to avenge was naturally Lin Qinghe.

In other words, if he wanted to kill Lin Qinghe, who else would dare to fight him?
As for the others, although they really want to kill Lin Qinghe, since someone else is doing it for them, they are happy to sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight. As long as Lin Qinghe dies, it doesn't matter who killed him or by what means. .

Lin Qinghe knew that there were many ways to suppress Tianbei, definitely more than this one, and this small move tonight was nothing more than to explore the way, to see how many tricks Lin Qinghe could go through under his hands.

Soldiers come to block the water and cover the earth, which is Lin Qinghe's favorite sentence, so this time, she will first see how many methods Zhentiandong has. Survive the bombing.

Lin Qinghe was not worried about herself, but rather worried about Huang Zhiyuan. She wondered if someone would take this opportunity to attack him.

Logically speaking, it should not be possible, because basically no one is so stupid as to dare to kill the prince under the eyes of the emperor.

That is simply challenging the majesty of the emperor, and it is absolutely intolerable.

But killing Lin Qinghe is different, she is not yet a member of the royal family, and the people of the Lin family also hate her to the bone, wishing for her to die.

Thinking about it, she felt relieved, as long as Huang Zhiyuan was safe, her heart would also be relieved.

In her heart, what she hopes most is that Huang Zhiyuan can be healthy and happy.

The next morning, the horn sounded, and everyone got up.

There was a sharp and ear-piercing cry, which resounded throughout the camp of the women's family members. Immediately after hearing the call, the concubine Xian rushed over and asked, "What is it that has disturbed the emperor with such a loud cry? nice!"

Kneeling in front of her was a young and pretty young lady. She was trembling all over and her face was pale. Her originally pretty face had already faded away.

(End of this chapter)