Prosperous Concubine

Chapter 408 Xiao Qingyu's poisonous hair

Chapter 408 Xiao Qingyu's poisonous hair (1)
But the child didn't do that, he just looked at him indifferently, his obsidian pupils were calm and calm, there was no fear of death, no attachment to life, there was only mocking and disdain for him...

So, he became angry from embarrassment, and cruelly pierced the child with a sword...

In the past 16 years, he never thought that the child was not dead, and he grew up to be better than anyone else.

Looking at Xiao Qingyu's poetic face, he couldn't help asking: "How did you become..."

"You don't need to know!" Xiao Qingyu interrupted him in a cold voice, his pupils icy cold: "I have a huge poison in my body, and I have suffered for so many years because of you. I came today to kill you , to avenge myself and Yutang..."

When he was alone, he could tolerate the enemy living a few more days, but Dingguohou threatened Yutang's safety, and he would never keep Dingguohou again.

Marquis Dingguo only felt a bang, and his brain went blank. He knew that Xiao Qingyu's arrival was not good, but when he heard his purpose with his own ears, his body trembled violently, and he shouted in horror, "Come here, help me!" Ah, help..."

"The guards guarding the prison are all asleep. You can't call anyone." Xiao Qingyu said lightly, like an exiled immortal standing on the clouds, looking down at him from a high position, his proud gaze, as if watching An insignificant ant...

Marquis Dingguo was startled, beads of sweat oozed from his forehead, he fell to his knees with a plop, and said in a trembling voice, "Don't kill me, I can tell you the mastermind behind the scenes..."

He was just a young general back then, and he was ordered to rob and kill Xiao Qingyu!
"I already know who the mastermind behind the scenes is, so I don't need to bother you anymore." Xiao Qingyu looked at him lightly, his pupils were calm and there was no wave, making it impossible to guess what he was thinking.

"I can testify against the mastermind for you, and restore your family's innocence..." Ding Guohou said anxiously, his eyes full of hope, he is a life-saving person, he has not enjoyed enough glory and wealth, he does not want to die.

Xiao Qingyu's deep eyes showed a sneer, and said lightly: "The identity of that person... Can you prove it?"

"This..." Ding Guohou was stunned, his body went limp, and he collapsed on the ground. How could he have forgotten that it was not 16 years ago, and that person's status was not something ordinary people could move...

Suddenly there was a fishy sweetness in his throat, Ding Guohou couldn't hold it back, a mouthful of blood spewed out, his chest and lungs seemed to explode, the pain was unbearable, he fell to the ground, rolling back and forth, nose, eyes, mouth , blood flowed from his ears, he yelled in horror: "Xiao Qingyu, what did you poison me?"

"I gave you whatever poison you poisoned me 16 years ago." Xiao Qingyu looked at him coldly, and there was a hint of sarcasm in his light voice: "It's a pity that you are in prison. I have no luck to meet a genius doctor, so I can only die..."

The poison flowed all over his body, Dingguo Hou had a headache like tens of thousands of steel needles were pricking him, he rolled violently, his shrill scream pierced through the clouds, and resounded through the sky: "Xiao Qingyu, you are so ruthless!"

"To each other, you are as ruthless as me." Xiao Qingyu saw his wide-eyed and red eyes, knowing that he was struggling between life and death, and said leisurely: "Mr. Dingguo, I know you care about your son Sun Weiguang the most. When you leave, I will send him to accompany you immediately, and let you be a couple in the underworld, you can die in peace!"

Marquis Dingguo's chest was churning with fishy sweetness, his flesh and blood seemed to be pierced by countless steel needles, he rolled and wailed, in his scarlet vision, he saw Xiao Qingyu wave his hand carelessly, and a silver light flew out, It pierced Sun Weiguang's chest, dragged him seven or eight meters away, and nailed him firmly to a solid wall. His eyes were wide open, full of panic and despair, and strands of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, bright red and dazzling.

"Wei Guang!" Ding Guohou yelled in horror, his throat felt like it was on fire, and the pain was burning. Thousands of words were choked in his throat, and he couldn't utter a single word: Xiao Qingyu was so cruel that he wanted to treat his Sun family. Kill them all, it's extremely hateful!

He rushed to the top of his head full of anger, staring at Xiao Qingyu with red eyes.

Standing in the messy prison, Xiao Qingyu seemed to be in the clouds, leisurely and contented, the clouds were calm and the wind was breezy, and his picture scroll-like face was like a lonely moon in the sky, like ice and frost, shining through the long night alone...

Dingguohou was full of anger and disappeared without a trace in an instant. He looked up to the sky and laughed loudly. He was already arrogant and arrogant at the age of two or three. Even in the face of death, he was calm and composed, never panicked, never despaired, and never Bow your noble head.

Such a person is a born king, who will eventually stand on the clouds and look down on the common people.

And he, Ding Guohou, was born as a humble ant, and the glory and wealth stolen by murdering others will not last long after all.

The sharp pain burst out in the body, and the fishy sweetness gushed out from the throat, and the drowsiness invaded the sky, Ding Guohou's eyes turned black, and in his hazy vision, he saw Sun Weiguang with his eyes closed, hanging down. head down...

He laughed, mockingly, sadly: 16 years ago, he killed someone else's son, 16 years later, someone else killed his son, this is retribution.

"Boom!" When the flame met the dry grass, a flash of flame ignited, spreading across the entire prison cell in the blink of an eye. Marquis Dingguo, Sun Weiguang was surrounded by the fire, struggling in pain and wailing...

Xiao Qingyu glanced at them lightly, turned around, and walked forward slowly, the fluttering snow-colored robes flicked over the dirty ground, spotless!
The fire burst out of the prison and went straight to the sky, burning all the evil and darkness in the world.

General House

Mu Yutang came to the garden with the maid's guidance, and saw Su Changjing and Su Yixuan sitting face to face at the stone table having a drink, the father's kindness and filial piety made people enviable.

Leng Yixuan was the first to notice her aura, turned his head and looked over, and saw her standing on the small bridge, standing tall and graceful, the silvery white moonlight dyed a faint halo around her, hazy and indescribable. The sense of beauty, reflected her beautiful little face even more bright and moving.

Leng Yixuan was in a trance for a while, his eyes flickered unnaturally: "Yutang!"

"Uncle, Cousin Xuan." Mu Yutang smiled slightly and walked over gracefully.

When Su Changjing saw her, he was surprised at first, but then he was relieved. Both of Yutang's parents died. Although she was adopted by King Yan as a righteous daughter, she was not her biological father after all. On the Mid-Autumn Festival when all families were reunited, she didn't have to stick to Prince Yan's mansion: "Yutang Can Tang have dinner?"

"Thank you Uncle, I've already used it!" Mu Yutang came to the stone table and saw that there were only two sets of bowls and chopsticks on the table, so she couldn't help asking, "Uncle, where are Auntie and Cousin Biying?"

Su Changjing smiled: "The dew is heavy in autumn, Biying is weak and can't stand the cold, your aunt accompanied her back to her room to rest, you go to her room to find her."

"Cousin Biying is unwell, so I won't bother you." Mu Yutang smiled lightly. She came to the General's Mansion first to see Su Biying, and second, to inquire about something on the sidelines.

(End of this chapter)

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