The Prime Minister's Wife

Chapter 312 Hunting and Killing Blood (1)
When Boqing heard the news that Princess Yan committed suicide, it was already when she fell asleep that night, Qingcheng's face became more and more seductive because of the coldness, and she smiled coldly: "Stupid woman."

She thought death could solve everything and save Xiao Jinyu's reputation, but she didn't know that her death would drive Xiao Jinyu crazy.

If a smart, powerful and ambitious person goes crazy, it will definitely cause chaos in the world. The more chaotic the world is, the more chance they have to get rid of Xiao Jinyu in a legitimate way.

Next, let the two blood baby ginseng plants over a century old work.

Blood kill, go to hell.

"Niuniu, the person Xiao Jinyu hates the most is you, and you are not allowed to go out during this time." Mu Zhaoming's voice that could not be refused suddenly rang in his ears.

It was Xiao Jintian's idea to transfer the disaster to Princess Yan, but it was the person in his arms who came forward to find evidence.

Now the person Xiao Jinyu hates the most is her, and he already hates her to the bone. With his vengeful and violent personality, he will definitely find opportunities to deal with her, and he will never allow her to take any more risks.

Boqing turned over and hugged Mu Zhaoming's neck, kissed his perfect chin, and said with a smile: "Wrong, we have to give him this chance."

"Niuniu, listen to me, trust me, I can protect you..."

"Brother Zhaoming, I believe you can protect me, but hiding is not the only way."

It's not a matter of a day or two for Xiao Jinyu to slap her attention. She can't hide in his arms every time, and hiding can't solve the problem.

Changing into a comfortable posture, he said in a flinty and indifferent way: "There was news from the dark pavilion. The blood soul couldn't bear the torture, and finally vomited some news. He said that including him, there were 19 people in total, and ten of them were men. Eight people, these 18 people took turns guarding the First Prince in two groups, and their usual attire was exactly the same as that of the First Prince. If they stood together, it would be difficult for ordinary people to distinguish the real from the fake. As for the last female blood killer, it has been arranged in the palace .”

I believe this kind of ruthlessness, the last time Blood Soul pretended to be Xiao Jinyu, even Xiao Jintian and Bai Yinger couldn't tell, it was just assassinating himself, there was no need for Xiao Jinyu to show up.

"So, Niu Niu has a way to find Xiao Jinyu's hidden eyeliner in the palace." There was a gleam in Mu Zhaoming's eyes.

"It's hard to say." Boqing said lightly: "Xuesha will only take the medicine added with blood baby ginseng when she wants to improve her strength. If she doesn't work, I won't be able to find it for a while, but we can lock a few targets. , keep them all under surveillance."

Mu Zhaoming nodded and said, "This is a good idea." After speaking, he took his fickle hand and wrote two words in her palm.

Boqing clenched her jade hand tightly, and said with a mysterious smile: "Brother Zhaoming suspects the same person as I suspect." If it really was her, Xiao Jinyu would be digging his own grave.

"It's not long, I'll think about other things tomorrow, sleep now, I promise Master Qingyuan to urge you to practice." Mu Zhaoming's arm was strong, and his whole body hung on his chest.

"What is this for?" Looking at the posture of the two hugging sideways, Baoqing asked in confusion, how could this posture allow her to practice well.

"This should be okay."

As soon as Mu Zhaoming turned over and lay on his back, Boqing lay all over his body, and said with a smile, "It's the same if you lie on the bed, but it's the same if you lie on me."

The corners of the fickle mouth twitched violently, and before she could protest, all the light in the room had been turned off, and a pair of iron arms were tightly wrapped around her waist.

The next day.

Yanwang Mansion, inside and outside, is covered with white curtains and white lanterns everywhere.

Because Concubine Yi was convicted and died, none of the officials in the court and the famous families in the city dared to come to worship, and the mourning hall was deserted.

Kneeling in front of the coffin, Xiao Jinyu looked at Concubine Yi's stiff body that had lost temperature as she lay quietly on the coffin, her hands clenched into fists.

Although she changed into the luxurious dress of a noble concubine, the makeup on her face has also been modified to restore the previous color, but Zhu Dan couldn't hide the purple color on her lips, which showed that she died of poisonous poison. His eyes were stained blood red.

Poisoned wine is a common method used to execute concubines in the harem. Even after death, the mother concubine still regards herself as the emperor's concubine, but the father rejected all the feelings of the concubine mother because of the deception back then.

If she didn't love her, how could she resolutely give up the position of first wife in order to let her father win the throne more advantageously?

If you don't love, how can you plan everywhere for your father; if you don't love, how can you care how many women your father has, and whose palace he will spend the night in, while you cry silently until dawn.

Mother concubine!It's really stupid, decades of husband and wife can't compare to Shen Yue and the emperor's one-sided love.

You really failed as a wife. After decades of husband and wife, even when they died, he didn't even come to see her.

What did this woman Shen Yue do? She just knew her father one step earlier than her mother and concubine. She was not the first to get her father's body, but she completely occupied his father's heart. In the end, everything that belonged to her mother and concubine All snatched.

At this time, his hatred was more than self-blame, he hated everyone, but the person he hated the most was ruthless.

Although he acted too hastily, but if it wasn't for the flinty intentional words to provoke and provoke, how could he force Qing'er to advance the plan.

This woman must have done it on purpose, yes, she must have done it on purpose.

Once the belief was born, all the hatred piled up on Boqing, and he said through gritted teeth: "Boqing, this prince must want you——life is better than death!"

Looking at Concubine Yi's face fixedly, he said: "Mother, don't worry, my son will come back for you for everything you lost, even my father, and soon, my son will let him go down to accompany you. You can wait for him in Huangquan Lulue."

Benedict!Benedict!Benedict!
Suddenly there were three knocks on the door, Xiao Jinyu immediately returned to his normal expression and said, "What's the matter?"

A voice came from outside the door and said: "Master, Xuan Dan, Mr. Meng has already refined it, please take a look at it, master."

"Understood. Is there any news about Boqing recently?" Xiao Jinyu said coldly, his eyeliner has been put on the exits of Mu's house, as soon as Boqing leaves the house, she will be captured and tortured non-stop. The severe torture would make her life worse than death.

The people outside the door did not speak, but nailed a note to the pillar in the mourning hall with a silver needle.

Xiao Jinyu took it off and looked at it, and immediately showed a ferocious smile: "Fengqing, you are so arrogant, you don't pay attention to the prince's things at all, even if you are like this, just wash yourself clean, and wait for me to treat you. Riding under me, haha..."

In February, the spring rain lingered for more than ten days, and finally cleared up. The sky was blue and spotless.

On both sides of Runcheng Street, apricot blossoms were all over the branches. Sitting in the carriage with love, he was in a particularly good mood. He asked people to open the windows slightly to enjoy the beautiful scenery outside.

(End of this chapter)