The emperor's plan: to rule the world

Chapter 1201 Empathy
Concubine Chen thought that Gu Qingyi would be furious and lose her mind in anger and attack her, but she didn't.

Gu Qingyi just stood there and looked at her coldly, and calmed down strangely: "It seems that Yanhua's death is not thorough enough."

Concubine Chen's complexion changed, and she slowly raised her head, her gaze became colder inch by inch: "It seems that you don't want Qin Shu to get better."

"That's right." She smiled, her tone indifferent. When talking about Qin Shu, it was like discussing an inconspicuous ant: "The master of the Cangwu Palace, no matter how noble his status sounds, it is nothing more than that." It's just a slave raised by the Gu family."

Gu Qingyi's face darkened slightly.

She stepped forward slowly, with a calm expression, and slapped her.

Concubine Chen jumped up holding Qin Ping, watching helplessly as the peach blossom tree exploded, the wide skirt burst open in mid-air, and then fell to the top of the withered tree not far away.

Concubine Chen thought it was a simple fight.

However, she never knew what kind of abnormal existence this girl in front of her was.

The two of them went through a few simple tricks, and Gu Qingyi kicked the qin in her hand to pieces. She flipped in the air, and before she could stand still, she bullied the whole body in front of Concubine Chen.

Concubine Chen raised her hand subconsciously, but Gu Qingyi grabbed her neck and threw it out, hitting the uneven branches of the peach blossom tree hard.

Her eyes darkened in pain, a mouthful of blood spewed out, and she looked up at her with a pale face, unable to speak a word.

People of the Wu clan are good at long-distance attack, illusion, and all kinds of strange techniques, but they are definitely not good at close combat.

And her illusion, which can calculate others, has no effect on Gu Qingyi.

With a calm expression, Gu Qingyi walked up to her step by step and squatted down: "You use Qin Shu to threaten me?"

Concubine Chen was picked up by her neck, unable to speak a word.

Gu Qingyi raised her hand and threw her out, hitting the rockery hard.

She squatted in front of her, her slender fingers lingering on her face, with a mocking expression: "It's hard for you to use such a clumsy method, but why do you think you can threaten me?"

"Qin Shu's life and death, you must have taken it too seriously."

Pressing her firmly on the ground, Gu Qingyi took out a small knife as thin as a cicada's wing from nowhere, raised her hand and cut off the tendons of her feet.

"Ah—" Concubine Chen stared at her fiercely: "Gu Qingyi, do you want Qin Shu's life?"

Without changing his face, Gu Qingyi cut off the veins in her hands again.

"You have plotted against Qin Shu for so long, and even tried to provoke my trust in him to kill him by my hand. I am curious about how he offended you. Do you want to consider telling me?"

"Maybe I can show mercy to you?"

Gu Qingyi's expression was calm and calm, and there was even a slight smile on her lips, but every time she said a word, the knife in her hand left a long wound on her body.

Concubine Chen wanted to struggle, but she broke a branch through her palm and nailed her hand to the ground.

Gu Qingyi held her down calmly, but cut off the flesh on her left arm one by one without stopping.

Concubine Chen bit her lip, her face was pale from the pain, and her forehead was dripping with cold sweat, but she still hooked the corners of her mouth, and said with a sneer: "Gu Qingyi, if I say how much pain I'm in now, Qin Shu will feel the same. Do you believe it hurts?"

(End of this chapter)