Reborn Totalitarian Queen

Chapter 15 The Second Murder
He invited Jun into the urn and forced her, Liao Rongsha, to kill herself.

And she was so stupid that he led her away?Who can blame this?

Was she overestimating Yin Shao's moral bottom line?

No, on the road to imperial power, she always knew that he had no bottom line in front of the battle for power.

good!That's great!Her baby is still alive!she is alive!So--

There are some things that cannot be ended according to Yin Shao's own wishes!
She, Liao Rongsha, was never the kind of person who could plot against others casually. With her temperament, if she was stabbed once, she would definitely stab it back at all costs.

It was getting dark in a blink of an eye, Song Chuxi closed his eyes again, his mind had calmed down a lot, and when he suddenly thought of Duanmu Qi's trip back to Duanmu's house, he couldn't help being startled again.

Even if Duanmu Yang is not there, there are so many people in their family, but they just prepare a congratulatory gift, who can't do it?Why do they have to go back to Duanmuqi, who they didn't deal with?

distinct--

It's just an excuse!
The members of the Duanmu family either have ulterior motives or evil intentions.

So--

Will Duanmuqi's trip be dangerous?
When I was upset, I suddenly heard some slight noises from the roof in the north wind whistling outside.

Someone sneaked in?

Song Chuxi's thoughts moved, her eyes became clear for an instant, and she was about to sit up when a figure outside rushed over and covered her mouth.

"Miss, don't be afraid!" It was Shun Yu's voice, her movements were extremely fast, and she was already hugging Song Chuxi as she spoke.

The two maids Duanmuqi gave her were capable, and Song Chuxi had already seen the signs from the first time they met.

Smelling the familiar scent of flowers on this woman, Song Chuxi's mind settled down.

Then only at this moment, there was a muffled sound directly above her bed, and a huge gap was directly knocked out.

At the same time as the crackling and broken tiles fell down, someone rushed straight in, and with a flash of sword energy in his hand, he stabbed down with a biting murderous aura.

But unexpectedly——

Is a great master.

In this room, Shun Yu is the only one, so the chances of winning head-on are not great.

At the very moment, taking advantage of the darkness, Shun Yu gritted her teeth, turned around and put Song Chuxi on the ground, and stuffed it behind the curtain on the side of the big bed.

But she only had time to do this one action.

The next moment, before he could turn around, he groaned and threw himself on the bed.

The man stabbed the target with a sword, and the movement of withdrawing the sword was also crisp and neat.

The room was pitch black, and Song Chuxi suppressed even the sound of her breathing. In the darkness, she could only feel a large sticky, fishy-sweet liquid pouring over her body and face through the gauze.

"Miss!" The man in black drew his sword, and when he was about to check the life of the person on the bed, Shun Ying, who was sleeping in the side room, had already heard the movement, kicked open the door, and ran in with his sword.

At the same time, the patrolling guards in the outer courtyard also rushed towards this side with noisy voices, "Hurry up! I'm listening to Xuetang! Something happened to Fourth Miss, hurry up!"

The assassin hesitated for a moment, guessing that the target would surely die after being hit by his sword, so he decisively floated away, and then swept out from the gap in the roof.

"Miss!" Shunying rushed over, and didn't care about chasing the person, pulled the person on the bed, touched the bloody hands, and her heart almost stopped beating in a fright.

"The figure has gone to the east, you guys go after it!" Someone shouted loudly outside the door, some of them went after the assassin, while others rushed in with their guns.

"Shun Yu?" With a flash of fire, Shun Ying lowered her head to see the person in her arms, and was taken aback for a moment.

When the incident happened just now, Shun Yu bent over on the bed and put Song Chuxi on the ground. The assassin's sword pierced through the back and protruded from the chest. Although it took only a moment, the bed was already wet with blood.

Shunying didn't care too much, and quickly tested her pulse, while looking around in panic for Song Chuxi, lest Song Chuxi would also be poisoned.

She glanced at the child curled up like a cat at the foot of the bed.

A weak little mass, covered in blood.

Song Chuxi hugged her knees and sat on the ground, neither screaming nor trembling, but Shun Ying felt unexpectedly that at this moment, the child's eyes were big and bright, and there was a kind of expression in the empty calmness. Unbelievable perseverance.

She must be terrified!
"Miss?" Shunying subconsciously called out, and then with a jolt, she quickly pushed Shunyu to the guard who rushed in from behind, "Shunyu is still alive, take her to the doctor quickly." At the same time, she felt sore and rushed over He hugged Song Chuxi in his arms, checked her up and down, and made sure she was not injured. Then he breathed a sigh of relief, touched her face and said, "Miss, are you scared? But what's wrong?"

Song Chuxi looked at her, and there were no tears on Shunying's waiting face. After a long time, she said hoarsely, "Shunyu——"

Shunying's tears welled up all at once.

She turned her back, wiped it off quickly, and forced a smile, "Shunyu should be fine, the servant has tested her pulse, she didn't hurt her vitals, she just lost blood and passed out, the doctor will treat her. "

Carrying Song Chuxi to the soft couch next to her, Shunying wet the handkerchief again, carefully wiped off the blood on her face, then went to the cabinet to find clean clothes for her to change, and took the cloak Wrap her up.

Song Chuxi has always been very obedient and cooperative.

But the more she was like this, the more uncomfortable Shunying looked at her, her eyes were always sore and swollen.

Even though she has no sense of master-servant relationship with Song Chuxi, she is only a ten-year-old child after all. What has she experienced several times?
"This room is uninhabitable. Elder sister Le Ling should be here soon. I will take you to another room to sleep in a while!" Shunying said, unable to bear to look at her anymore, she turned around to tidy up the dirty bed.

Song Chuxi sat quietly with a numb expression on his face.

(End of this chapter)