The demon concubine is about to flee: Your Majesty, it is difficult to serve

Chapter 195 It's a pity, I didn't stab you to death after six stabbings.

Concubine Gu has always been unhappy seeing Fu Qingran. After all, Fu Qingran was the one who tried so hard to climb onto her son's bed at the beginning, but now she was just fulfilling her husband's duty, and Chen'er was injured so badly.

She almost died, this woman Fu Qingran is really vicious!

Gu Lingchen frowned slightly, his shortness of breath made the wound ache, deep in his eyes, there was a ripple, and he said, "Mother Concubine, I did this wrong.

It wasn't Qingran's fault. "

He still defended that woman like this.

Princess Gu snorted coldly, snorted and said, "Chen'er, you almost lost your life, and you still speak for her, let me tell you! This kind of woman should be dismissed!"

The harsh words were like sharp knives. When the word "Xiuqi" was mentioned, Gu Lingchen obviously felt his heart was stabbed.

He uncontrollably stood up from the easy chair, but because of too much movement, the freshly bandaged wound opened again, and even the blue gown was bleeding.

"That's enough, Concubine Mu, as I said, this matter has nothing to do with her, and I will not separate from her."

Concubine Gu wants to say something more, this will see her son's face indifferent—

Especially, her clothes were stained red with blood, she quickly stopped talking, walked over, and looked worriedly, "Chen'er, concubine mother don't talk about her anymore, you should sit down and rest!"

"Fu Yan, what are you still doing in a daze! Didn't you see that Chen'er's wound is bleeding again!"

Although Fu Yan didn't like the way Princess Gu spoke, he and Gu Lingchen were good buddies after all, so at the moment, he didn't take this matter to heart.

He opened the medicine box and took out the bandages.

But before he had time to re-bandage Gu Lingchen, a woman's cold voice sounded.

"Don't go."

After being tortured all night, Fu Qingran's voice was hoarse like that of an old woman, and it seemed that she was struggling to even make a sound. She was wearing a long red dress, and her hair was untied, and it was disheveled like that.

His eyes were like stagnant water without any ripples, even mixed with strong hatred.

When Gu Lingchen saw her, his pupils constricted, but he just pursed his lips, without saying a word.

Princess Gu looked at her displeasedly, "Fu Qingran, what are you doing here!"

The wind blew away Fu Qingran's hair, she smiled enchantingly, a broken beauty froze on her face, "Of course I'm here to see if Gu Shizi is dead or not."

Princess Gu's tone softened a little, but she was still very upset, "If you really cared about Chen'er, you wouldn't be so cruel!"

The stabbing knife was deep enough to see the bone.

"Fu Yan, don't you see that Chen'er is bleeding! Hurry up and give Chen'er some medicine!"

Fu Yan paused, ignored the clamoring Princess Gu, and was not in a hurry to re-medicate Gu Lingchen. He stared at Fu Qingran with dark eyes, and asked, "Little aunt, are you alright?"

Fu Qingran didn't answer, but raised her lead-filled legs, walked towards Gu Lingchen arrogantly, and when she saw the plum blossom-like blood on his clothes, she smiled desolately, "What a pity.

I stabbed you six times but didn't kill you. "

The woman's words were too straightforward and vicious.

Gu Lingchen's reaction was indifferent, but Princess Gu couldn't hold it back, she immediately jumped into a rage and said, "Fu Qingran, what are you talking about!

If Chen'er dies, you will be a widow! "

In fact, I prepared a lot of insulting words in my heart, but I was afraid that my son would be unhappy, so I could only say it tactfully.

The smile on Fu Qingran's face remained undiminished, and she said calmly, "It seems not bad to be a widow."

(End of this chapter)