The Evil King and Medical Goddess Wife: Whose Hand Covers the World

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768, Gong Lingan

"Why don't you know me?"

The man saw Gu Qianxue stiff and did not respond. He smiled lightly, and his white and long fingers patted the old bishop's shoulder. In an instant, the old bishop fell like a skeleton without support, and collapsed to the ground.

There is no sound, just like this is not a living person, but a corpse.

The body?

When Gu Qianxue realized the word "corpse", cold sweat poured from his spine.

Corpse puppetry!

These five big characters are constantly flashing in her mind.

The man came up slowly, getting closer and closer to her.

Gu Qianxue wanted to dodge, but both feet seemed to be on the ground, and an invisible and powerful pressure pressed her in place.

The animal world often sees that the mouse stared at by the poisonous snake is as stupid as to resist, waiting to be swallowed, and Qianxue also realizes this feeling at this time.

"Yeah, I haven't seen you for a long time." Gu Qianxue tried hard not to shake his voice. "The second prince is good these days."

That's right, the man in front of him, with a light smile but a yin bird, beautiful but deadly, is no one else, it is the second prince who disappeared for a while, Gong Lingan.

Gu Qianxue did not expect that Gong Ling'an even came to Chu Yanguo, and even dreamed that he turned the leader into a puppet.

"When did you start?" Gu Qianxue asked tremblingly, "Puppet refining is afraid that it will not be completed overnight. When did you start refining the cult master?"

Gong Lingan raised her eyebrows and smiled delicately at the corners of her eyes, but like a snake, "Three years ago."

Three years ago, that means... Gong Lingan was eighteen.

For centuries no one has succeeded in corpse puppetry, but it was successfully refined by an 18-year-old boy.

Gu Qianxue knew Gong Lingan's innate talents in poisoning. From the age of nine, he could rewrite the cheats of poisoning, but he did not expect that he could successfully slay the corpse. He became a puppet.

Gu Qianxue took a breath and said, "Do you start refining, is the cult leader dead or alive?" I couldn't help asking.

"Of course it is alive, dead, how to pour medicine?" Gong Lingan smiled, reached out and pinched Gu Qianxue's cheek.

Qianxue tried his best to hide, and the man stepped back a few steps. Although his face was facing Gong Lingan, his hand was still on the wall. He hoped that he would accidentally hit the institution and let her go as in a film and television play.

Gong Ling'an did not stop, but just stared at her hand with a smile, "You are so brave, dare to use Yanrong ointment, Yanrong ointment, if you don't use it, your skin will ulcer, and you can't save it. "

Qianxue racked her brains and tried to delay the time as much as possible, "I can't help it either? If I could be as magical as the second prince, you wouldn't venture into meditation."

Gong Lingan stepped forward, grabbed her chin, and dragged it over, "Don't touch it, the door opening mechanism is not there," the voice paused, "But you really surprised me, and I came to Chu alone Yan Guo can no longer be described as simply bold."

alone?

Gu Qianxue smirked in his heart, did it mean that the Second Prince didn't know the Blood Moon Tower.

Thinking that today the priest was approaching, Lu Weilou was the first to discover that he could also predict his vigilance.

"When did you start to know it was mine?" Gu Qianxue asked.

"Why should I tell you?" Gong Lingan didn't answer the question.

Gu Qianxue reached out and shook off the hand holding his chin, but wondered if she had immunity as time went by, or if the other party let go of the aura, she could move freely. "It's your idea to collude with the prince? Anyway, you are from the Nanyue Kingdom, and you can't do anything to harm the Nanyue people."

Gong Lingan raised her eyebrows, "I can't see you, you are patriotic."

"..." That's right, Gu Qianxue is not patriotic, "cough," use light cough to eliminate embarrassment, "So what do you want?"

Gong Ling'an's eyes were instantly cold, and he slowly walked to the center.

The floor is made of marble, marbles of different colors spell out gorgeous patterns, and the elegant color makes the simple pharmacy luxurious.

There are four thin pillars in the center, inlaid with a fist-sized night pearl.

Although there is a crystal light source on the roof in the room, it is also slightly gloomy, and the four night pearls have a function, exuding a little light with pearl light.

Gong Lingan walked to one of the pillars, his finger made a gesture on the Pearl of the Night, and then gently pressed, followed by a slight shaking of the whole room, and there was a booming sound.

I saw that there was a gap in the marble in the middle of the room, and then a table in the center slowly rose up.

As the table rises, the room becomes colder.

It turned out that the table was actually an ice coffin.

The already cold room, because of this ice coffin, instantly had a bitter cold.

In the ice coffin lies a woman, in her thirties, with a beautiful appearance.

She rubbed her bright red lipstick and rouge, but her face was still pale and dead.

"Ceylon Princess..." Gu Qianxue murmured, "So you brought her here."

There was silence in the room.

Qian Xue quietly looked at the peaceful appearance of Princess Ceylon, thinking of what happened in the past, just feeling like another world, "Everything you do is to attract me, right? Whether it’s framed Marshal Zhao or working with the prince, you know I don’t Will sit and watch, you just wait for me to come, and then revenge fiercely." The voice was calm.

The second prince lowered his head and stared at the mother in the ice coffin with sad eyes, without saying a word.

Gu Qianxue continued, "Until now, you also thought that it was me who killed the Ceylonian concubine. I... I don't know how to explain it. From beginning to end, I never thought of helping the Qinfei concubine revenge or Zhang Jieyu. Revenge, I just detoxified them. I didn’t even preach the poisoning of the two..."

"Shut up." She hadn't waited for her to finish, and her neck had been pinched by the second prince.

The voice is not loud, the tone is calm, full of despair.

Gu Qianxue was pinched in the neck and was not struggling because she knew it was useless.

Rather than using strength to fight with no chance of winning, it is better to think about how to protect yourself as much as possible.

"In the eyes of outsiders, I am a waste." Unlike the angry appearance, the voice of the second prince is still calm and cold.

Gu Qianxue transferred his internal strength to his hands, trying to break the shackles of the second prince, but the strength of the two was so great that it was difficult to compete.

She thought helplessly-others thought the second prince was a waste, but she knew it was not, just ask, which waste can be silently rewritten for the secrets of meditation at the age of nine?

"To the concubine, I do my best to protect; to the father and emperor, I control the meditation master to relieve his worries; to King Li, I avoid everything no matter what I do; to the prince, I never show the slightest threat; yes The same is true of the other princesses. I am kind to others and I am not ashamed of it, but I did not expect it," the second prince lowered his eyes and looked at the mother in the ice coffin painfully again, "... this will be the result."