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

Chapter 207 Can Ms. Fu successfully walk out of the palace gate?

In fact, without Fu Qingran's reminder, Chu Xi also knew that Su Zhenyan's rank was really high, she could pretend to be a white lotus, and she was worthy of a scheming bitch.

She can even make those three men fall in love with her. Even if she is married to Rong Yuan, she still has the ability to make Gu Lingchen devote herself to her until she dies.

"Thank you, Ms. Fu, for reminding me, I will pay attention." Chu Xi responded lightly, her hand spanned half of the table, took Fu Qingran's cold hand, and said, "Miss Fu, if you want to leave Gu Lingchen, I will It can help you."

Hearing this, Fu Qingran moved her hands, and even her eyes burst into a bright light, which made her pale face look a bit bloody and charming.

She held Chu Xi's hand instead, and just missed pulling Chu Xi from across the table, "Seriously, can you really help me?"

Chu Xi knew something about Fu Qingran and Gu Lingchen, and what was certain was that Fu Qingran did love Gu Lingchen deeply before.

But Gu Lingchen loves to play, and slowly set himself on the road of no return. Fu Qingran has suffered a lot of grievances in the past two years.

Since being together is hurting each other, being separated should make each other happier.

Chu Xi has always been straightforward, but now she raised her eyebrows and said mysteriously, "Miss Fu, I see Gu Shizi like that, you can't live without him."

Fu Qingran immediately clenched Chu Xi's phalanx, gritted her teeth and said, "Even if I hate this place, there is no need to pay for my life."

There were other emotions on her face, she was no longer as indifferent as before, as if she was giving herself more confidence, "Ordinary people would not be able to sustain such a serious injury without treatment for an hour.

It has been two hours now, even if Gu Shizi is physically stronger than the average person, he will definitely not survive three hours. "

The more Fu Qingran said, the more certain she became.

Chu Xi sighed, and said without moving, "Miss Fu, you can't be so sure - back then, I was killed by an adulterer, stabbed more than a dozen times, and thrown into a dry well.
No, I came back alive, I was able to get out of bed the next day, and I was alive and kicking on the third day.

There are still miracles in this world. "

Chu Xi was just talking about a possibility.

But Fu Qingran felt that the credibility was not high. Ordinary people were stabbed more than a dozen times, and they were seriously injured if they survived. Basically, they would lie in bed for a month, waiting for the wound to recover.

Getting out of bed the next day and being alive and kicking the next day would be too much of an exaggeration.

There was obvious doubt on Fu Qingran's face, "It is true that there is a possibility that Gu Shizi survived the catastrophe, but - it should be very low."

"It's quite low, but there is a possibility." Chu Xi smiled softly, "If Miss Fu really wants to get rid of her status as a concubine, she should be fully prepared."

However, when every road was blocked, Fu Qingran could only hope that the only road would work.

Seeing Fu Qingran let go, drooping her head, as lost as frost hitting an eggplant, Chu Xi slowly said, "After two years of relationship between husband and wife, are you really willing to let him die?"

Fu Qingran forced a smile on her pale and beautiful face, "I'm willing."

It's really a bit reluctant.

"Gu Shizi really deserved what he deserved."

To be honest, this kind of half-hearted man is quite displeasing to the eye, but you don't have to sacrifice your life for a scumbag, right?

Chu Xi glanced at the heavy rain outside the window, and said, "Miss Fu, have you ever thought about whether Miss Fu can successfully walk out of the gate of Prince Gu's Mansion if Gu Shizi dies?"

(End of this chapter)