The queen bullies me every day

Chapter 293 Let him kill himself
I simply used some pastries to satisfy my hunger, and the sky gradually darkened.

Linglong picked up some dead branches and gathered them together to make a fire. She put a copper stove on top of the fire and boiled a pot of boiling water. Half of it was mixed with cold water for serving Chu Jin to wash, and the other half was used for making tea and drinking water.

Lenggong is the most cloudy and cold place in Diyuan City. Most of the dead branches are soaked in water vapor, so they are easy to light, and the smoke is black and thick, choking.When Linglong finished all these, she was smoked into a cat, with stains all over her face.

She was about to wash Chu Jin with hot water, but Chu Jin picked up a wet towel and wiped her face, "You are younger than me in terms of age, you know how to take care of me, why don't you know how to take care of yourself?" ?”

Linglong smiled shyly, and let Chu Jin wipe off the stains on her face.

It was late at night, and outside the window there were owls chirping non-stop.The voice was as strange as a ghost in the dark night, and it made people's hairs stand on end and feel uncomfortable.

Linglong added an extra candle, sat on the couch and said restlessly: "Miss, do you think there are really dirty things in this cold palace?"

Chu Jin smiled, "No matter how dirty things are, they can't be as dirty as people's hearts." She turned over and got up from the couch, put on her shoes and socks, and put on her coat as if she was about to go out.

Linglong called her, "Miss, it's pitch black outside, what are you going to do, let me know, I will help you."

"How can you help me go to the toilet?" Chu Jin covered her lips with a smile, and pushed the door open.

When she came back again, she held many porcelain bowls in her arms, Linglong hurriedly got down on the bed to help her, "Where did miss get all these bowls and dishes?" Yibi said, and Yibi put the dishes on the table and put them away .

Chu Jin remained silent, picked up two porcelain bowls and smashed them against the inward space of the door. The pieces of porcelain shattered all over the floor, Linglong was shocked, "Ah! Miss, what are you doing, you hurt carefully." After saying that, she squatted down The body is ready to clean up the mess.

Chu Jin gave her a hand, shook his head and said, "No need to clean it up, I did it on purpose." Then he took another plate and threw it in the same direction.

Seven or eight dishes were dropped in front of the door, and the rest were thrown by Chu Jin under the Ling window.

Linglong saw that the already beautiful room was so much more beautiful that there was no place to stay, she was at a loss for what to do, "Miss, what do you mean? The floor is full of tiles, and it is difficult for us to go to the toilet at night."

Chu Jin smiled and nodded, "Then it will be even more difficult for others to come in without anyone noticing."

It was only then that Linglong suddenly realized, she exclaimed, and said, "Miss is afraid that someone will plot against you?"

"There are too many monsters and ghosts in Diyuan City, and they don't even know how to die if they don't grow their minds."

Chu Jin took out a delicate powder box from the drawer of the dressing table, and poured the jasmine-white gouache inside on the tiles in front of the door and under the diamond window, "If you get up at night, be careful, don't step on the tiles and hurt yourself." Own."

"What's the reason why Miss poured some gouache on the tile?"

"That's not gouache." Chu Jin sneered, "It's Scorpion Poison Powder. Seeing blood seals the throat, the victim can't live for half an hour. The toxicity is second only to the blood top red, the king of poison."

Not only that, when she left the palace, she ordered Linglong to bring two sharp daggers with sharp blades, at this moment Chu Jin also took them out and put them under the pillows of the two of them.

Facts have proved that Chu Jin's caution is not unfounded.

In the early morning of the next day, Linglong got up before Chu Jin, and she screamed as soon as she got on the bed, pushing and pushing Chu Jin who was still asleep, pointing to the pieces of porcelain on the ground and saying: "Miss, look, there is blood on it. .”

Chu Jin glanced sideways lazily, and the dark red blood was gathered on the debris under the Ling window.

Before going to sleep, Chu Jin specially asked Linglong to leave the Linglong window a crack, but now the Linglong window is wide open to tell her that someone really sneaked into the room last night.

She smiled lightly, closed her eyes and continued to sleep, and said to Linglong casually: "When the fire is lit to boil the water, burn a piece of walnut cake for that unlucky person. We have done our part."

The unlucky man Chu Jin was chanting is now lying in the side hall of Xiefang Palace, foaming at the mouth.

Concubine Ru kept asking Lian Er what was wrong with him, and Lian Er was also terrified by the eunuch's appearance, "Madam, why don't we invite the imperial physician to take a look?"

"Are you crazy!?" Concubine Ru yelled angrily, and the wound on her chest was painfully pulled.

She frowned, raised her hand with difficulty and pinched Lian'er's arm, "Stupid thing! You call the imperial doctor, and the imperial doctor wants to ask him where the injury on the sole of his foot came from. What should we say? It's true, but the emperor didn't order her to be executed. Even murdering the destitute concubine of the cold palace is a serious crime of losing one's head, will you admit it for me?"

"Then what should he do?"

Concubine Ru glanced at the inner eunuch from a distance, and ordered in a solemn voice: "Look, I won't live long, suffocate him with a pillow, and when he is carried out, say that he killed a palace servant."

Lian Er cowardly nodded, and asked again: "She has such a great ability in the cold palace, empress, do we still want?"

"She won't die, I won't be able to swallow this breath for the rest of my life." Concubine Ru looked down at her breasts tightly wrapped in gauze. It used to be so firm (to drive away crabs) and proud, but now?
A flat river is like walking on flat ground.

Tears glistened in her eyes, she couldn't help clenching her hands into fists, and her teeth were almost crushed.

On the other end, Linglong, who had breakfast in the cold palace, was overjoyed after using silver needles to test whether it was poisonous one by one, "Miss! The first one here is steamed stuffed buns, which are non-toxic and still hot!"

She took the bigger one and handed it to Chu Jin, while she took the smaller one and ate it with relish.

Just after taking two bites, she spit out the bun with a troubled expression on her face.

Chu Jin's heart tightened, and he hurriedly asked, "What's wrong? But something is wrong?"

"Strange." Linglong muttered, and picked up the small piece of bun she spit out on the ground, but there was a small ball of paper inside.

Chu Jin brought the paper ball over, and after unfolding it, he saw that there were a few words written crookedly on it, "Don't worry, Jin'er, Zhaochun Palace will be in charge of making your food and sending it to you in the future."Everything is precious. '

It's Concubine Zhang.

She didn't know who she learned to write from, and the writing was so ugly.

Chu Jin's heart felt warm, and a smile appeared on her face. The steaming buns were the most delicious food she had eaten in a while.

After eating breakfast, I moved a small chair and sat in the courtyard, basking in the rare sunshine in the cold palace, staring blankly at the door in a daze.

After Linglong finished her work, she stood aside to accompany Chu Jin, her eyes followed Chu Jin's, and asked in a low voice, "Miss, what are you looking at?"

"Did you say that Sister Concubine Zhang passed the message to Brother Jiang Liu?"

"At this time, miss, why do you still want to see him? If it wasn't because of him, how could you have gotten into this situation with the emperor?" Linglong said angrily.

"Linglong, I suspect that the present emperor is a fake."

Chu Jin withdrew her eyes and stared at Linglong. She saw Linglong's pupils shrunk slightly in surprise, and said, "I still remember that when I went to Zhoucheng to watch the stars, I met an assassin, and Xuanjue's palm was severely injured by a knife. Is it? I touched his hand that day, there is no scar at all, it is very smooth. "

(End of this chapter)