Prosperous Concubine

Chapter 757 Night Attack on Prince Qi’s Mansion (6)
The corners of Xiao Qingyu's mouth curled into a graceful arc, and with a flick of his fingers, two black pills flew into the white smoke. Under the influence of the white smoke, black air rose out, merging with the white smoke in the blink of an eye.

Xiao Qingyu's slightly clasped palm opened suddenly, and an invisible strong wind flew out from the palm, blowing up black and white smoke, and quickly blowing towards the man in black. , all the men in black screamed and fell to the ground, black blood flowed from the seven holes!

The black-clothed leader looked at his subordinates who were dying, with a sharp and cold light in his pupils, and he quickly backed away, avoiding the black and white smoke. Unexpectedly, the black and white smoke rushed up and rushed straight to his face. The nasal cavity went straight to the heart, sharp pain rose in his chest, all the strength in his body was drained instantly, and he fell limply on the ground...

He glanced coldly at the black-clothed leader who had died tragically, his eyes flashed with unprecedented solemnity, he tapped his toes, and quickly swept into the distance: "Preparing poison with medicine is a unique ability of poison masters. With different dosages, many different poisons can be made. Every poison master has his own secret recipe that is not passed on to the outside world.

But Xiao Qingyu was able to combine the self-made poison with his poisonous smoke to form a more powerful poison. His ability is so brilliant that people are frightened!
"Whoosh!" A powerful force struck over, hitting Leng Jueqing's back heart hard, Leng Jueqing let out a muffled snort, the severe pain spread in the back of his heart, he couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of blood, and he didn't dare to stop at all , exhausted all the internal strength, pushed the extremely light to the extreme, and flew forward quickly.

He poisoned Xiao Qingyu, Xiao Qingyu must hate him to death, now, Xiao Qingyu is not afraid of his poison, he must wish to kill him quickly, he must leave here as soon as possible, a short stop is a dead end.

Xiao Qingyu stood by the colonnade, looking at Leng Juqing who disappeared into a small black dot, his eyes were cold, his ability to escape was brilliant, let him go for now, if he dares to come to Duke Qi's mansion to make trouble again, he will never come back alive!

Xiao Qingyu quietly withdrew his inner strength, a sharp pain rose in his chest, blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, his eyes darkened, and he slowly fell to the ground.

"Qingyu!" Mu Yutang exclaimed, and hurriedly supported him, his body was so cold that it seemed that there was no warmth at all.

"He used the inner force that protects the heart, disturbed the inner breath, and the disordered true energy ran around in his body, so he couldn't hold on to the coma, help him back to the room, and use the silver needle to guide the chaotic true energy back to the heart pulse, otherwise, his life is in danger!" Bai Xiaodie's eyes flashed with unprecedented seriousness!
"Okay!" Mu Yutang nodded, helped Xiao Qingyu into the inner room, lay flat on the bed, raised her bare hands lightly, one after another silver needles pierced each of his acupuncture points accurately, the chaotic inner breath gradually calmed down, and her gray complexion After a slight improvement, Mu Yutang let out a long sigh of relief, and wiped the cold sweat from her forehead.

Bai Xiaodie stepped forward, glanced at Xiao Qingyu, and nodded lightly: "He's fine, and he'll wake up after a few hours of rest. Concubine Shizi, did Shizi Xiao teach you the acupuncture technique you use?"

"Yeah!" Mu Yutang nodded, she didn't know medical skills, nor did she know how to play piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, they were all taught by Xiao Qingyu.

Bai Xiaodie praised: "It's the first time I've seen such an exquisite acupuncture method. Xiao Shizi's medical skills are definitely better than Leng Jueqing and Duanqing Guzhu!"

Mu Yutang smiled, the old man Xuanji is the most skilled in medicine in the world today, Qingyu is his only disciple who entered the room, he has received his true teaching, and his medical skills and poison skills are naturally better than the young masters of Poison Doctor Valley!
A faint smell of blood wafted into her nostrils, Mu Yutang glanced sideways, and saw that the guards had dragged away all the corpses and were splashing water to clean the courtyard, her cold eyes narrowed slightly: "The emperor wants to assassinate me and Qingyu, we If he is not dead, he will never let it go, if he failed in one attack last night, he will send another person tonight!"

Bai Xiaodie said disapprovingly: "The Xueyi Guards and Yin Guards are so powerful, the hidden guards of the palace are nothing to be afraid of, even if the emperor dispatches the Imperial Forest Army, they will not be able to move you a single bit."

"I'm not worried about the palace's hidden guards and the Imperial Forest Army, but about Leng Jueqing!" Mu Yutang's eyes were gloomy: "Leng Jueqing's poison skills are superb, you can't cure his poison, Qingyu is poisoned and comatose, and he can't detoxify, if Leng Jueqing is in a coma tonight If we put poison again, we will definitely die."

Bai Xiaodie was stunned: "Then what should I do?" Leng Juqing knew that Xiao Qingyu's waning moon poison had occurred, and he must also know that he would be unconscious for a long time after using his internal force. If Leng Juqing took advantage of the gap to poison them, they really didn't have much resistance force.

There was a meaningful look in Mu Yutang's eyes: "Leng Jueqing does not dare to blatantly poison, and only sneaks up at night. As long as we get rid of him before dark, he will not be able to come to Duke Qi's mansion to murder again."

Bai Xiaodie agrees all over, Leng Jueqing is ruthless, and will not let them go easily, they want to be safe and sound, they must get rid of Leng Jueqing, but: "Leng Jueqing has high martial arts skills, medicine and poison, and Xueyiwei and hidden guards may not be His opponent, how to get rid of him?"

Mu Yutang smiled, Leng Jueqing is the young master of the Hall of Poison, a rare powerful character in the world, it is indeed not easy to get rid of him, but it does not mean that there is no chance: "Has Leng Jueqing been in and out of the brothel recently?"

Bai Xiaodie snorted disdainfully: "I go every now and then, and every time I ask a pretty girl to accompany me to play the piano, draw pictures, and do the same thing every day, he doesn't mind it."

"Perhaps he didn't really go to the brothel to recite poems against the oiran, but because he didn't want to drink." Mu Yutang murmured.

"What do you mean?" Bai Xiaodie looked at her puzzled.

Mu Yutang smiled slightly, unfathomable: "You will know soon."

Zuixianglou is the largest brothel in the capital of the Qinglong Kingdom. The oiran Jianjia has a soft and beautiful figure, both talents and looks, attracting countless nobles to chase after him. They spend a lot of money just to see the beautiful woman. It was because of a young man who paid ten thousand dollars to take Miss Jian Jia down, and came to listen to her playing the piano and singing every day.

The pale golden sunlight poured down on the street, smudged out a little bit of warm yellow halo, hazy and indescribable beauty, cold and unfeeling lying on the bamboo chair on the second floor of Zuixiang Building with eyes closed and dozing, his handsome face slightly Pale, with a faint tiredness between his brows, the sandalwood brocade robe poured down the bamboo chair, indescribably luxurious and elegant.

Jian Jia is dressed in pink, bright and beautiful, her slender fingers are as tender and white as green onions, she gently plucks the white strings, and melodious notes flow out slowly from her fingertips, captivating people's hearts.

"Girl, the second floor has been taken over by Mr. Leng, and no one else is accepted, so you can't go up!" A rough male voice suddenly came over, disrupting the beautiful piano sound.

Jian Jia looked up, and saw a woman in white standing on the steps, her eyebrows were like distant mountain daisies, her eyes were like clear autumn water, her stunning face was cold and holy, which made people feel ashamed: "Leng Jueqing is my husband, I will come to my husband Why not sit on the second floor under the contract?"

(End of this chapter)