The allure of the mad concubine is too defiant

Chapter 15 She's a Freak 5
Xueqian didn't know how far the Seventh Prince's Mansion was from her side courtyard, and she didn't even know the way here. Who told the former Seventh Prince to stay at home every day? In the 21st century, she was a standard house girl, so now For her, she has to be familiar with the terrain here.

The wind blows, the carriage stops.

Xueqian, who had closed her eyes, quickly opened them, and it seemed that the person she was waiting for had already arrived.

Gently opening the curtain of the carriage, Xueqian slowly walked down from the carriage, her sharp eyes glanced around, "Why did you stop?"

"Go back to the seventh son, there is a dead person in front." A guard ran up to her in a panic and replied respectfully, ever since they knew that the seventh son had changed, they never dared to despise her again.

"Dead?" Xueqian raised her eyebrows, laughed disapprovingly, looked at the guard with sharp eyes and said coldly, "Since you know it's the dead who lifted him away, that's fine."

"But, but..." The waiter didn't dare to look up at Xueqian, so he could only answer hesitantly with his head lowered.

"But what?" Xueqian said coldly, what she hates the most is hesitating, she always likes to do things neatly.

"That man seems to have been poisoned, my lord, let's go another way." Of course the guard didn't dare to go, the body could be seen to have been poisoned, if anyone came across it, he would definitely be infected, they But I don't want to die yet.

Huge poison, I don't know what drove Xueqian to take steps towards the so-called dead man, only to see that there was indeed a man in Tsing Yi lying on the ground, with black hair scattered under her body.

Although the man's entire face was already black, it still couldn't conceal his beauty.

Xueqian squatted down slightly, this person is not dead yet!

She could clearly feel his very weak breathing, he was just unconscious here after being poisoned, the clothes on this man were definitely not worn by ordinary people.

After staring at the black face for a long time, Xueqian picked out a small porcelain bottle from her bosom, poured out a black pill and quickly stuffed it into the man's mouth.

"It's your luck to meet me. It seems that you really don't deserve to die." Xueqian put away the porcelain bowl, and said proudly with a corner of her mouth. Then she stood up and was about to leave, but found that her robe was pulled Living.

Turning her head slightly, she found that the man on the ground seemed to be a little awake, the dark hand was holding her robe tightly, Xueqian looked at him and raised her brows high.

(End of this chapter)