Rescue the Paranoid Villain Boss

Chapter 3: Seeking to usurp the throne and imprison the national division

Xu Zhaosu had imagined many possibilities. Her actions aroused Shi Qingyue's vigilance, and she was ready to act first, or send her to another tightly guarded confinement place to cut off her contact with the outside world.

—The only thing I never thought was that she actually brought herself back to Yuming Palace.

The Yuming Palace was built by her father and queen for her mother, and it was separated from the Mingze Palace for political affairs by a wall.

It was only after the death of her father and queen that she never established an inner ruler.

Later, when Shi Qingyue returned from the mountain, she gave it to her as a gift after the Yuming Palace was overhauled.

The young female monarch had longing in her heart, and held everything in this world that she could give away to the woman who had entered the world like an immortal.

Naturally, she was selfish at that time, but it was not only because she used the Yuming Hall to express her intentions, comparing her thoughts to her with the thoughts of the father and the queen to the mother, but also because the Yuming Hall and the Ming Dynasty where she lived Ze Dian can see each other at any time.

-See you anytime.

Xu Zhaosu almost showed ridicule, she was dreaming at that time.

It’s impossible to see each other day by day. Your Majesty’s majesty eats behind closed doors and touches her nose.

But how stupid she was at that time, even if she was not seen as such, she went to see each other ten times, and could only drink a cup of tea made by the man himself.

At that time, it was as sweet as sweet, and every time I remembered it, it was like drinking poison, poison invading the lungs and organs.

At the beginning, her noble status was rare to enter the Yuming Palace, but now she can enter at will, and she also entered the inner hall and lay on her bed.

Xu Zhaosu wasn't without the bed that Xiao thought about Shi Qingyi.

—Of course, she only dared to stay at Xiao Xiang's stage. After all, she was lucky to be able to step into the palace gate with both legs at that time.

Xu Zhaosu couldn't help taking a breath. There was pain in some place that almost made her breathless. The more painful she became, the more she hated her, wishing to skin and tear the person next to him to pieces—

Then she felt a pair of cold hands covering her eyes, and the woman's voice was close at hand, soft and cold from the depths of her memory.

Then came the imperial physician who trembling, walking on his knees.

Shi Qingyue stood expressionless outside the Yuming Hall, thinking about life, and the person who killed her was lying on the side of a wall a month later.

At first, she was only responsible for being a scumbag, and she had never considered the consequences, so now she was caught off guard by the retribution.

-Xu Zhaosu’s eyes had serious problems because they had been in a dark underground prison for a year, and for a while, they might not be able to adapt to the normal brightness.

In short, you have to be blind for a while, and you will probably not be exposed to strong light for the rest of your life.

-But the most serious thing is not the eyes but her legs.

The prison deep in the secret road was so cold that she stayed in it for too long, and the narrow space and the restrictions of the chains made her kneel and crawl like an animal.

Shi Qingyue inevitably remembered what she saw when she was applying medicine for Xu Zhaosu.

The skinny skin is like a thin layer of flesh and blood on the bone shelf, there is no good flesh on the body, and the most severely worn leg bones and arms are no longer visible in the original white appearance.

The mud, sand and gravel were mixed with the worn and pulpy skin and flesh. When using a knife to cut the rotten flesh inch by inch, the lady who used to be dressed in good clothes clenched her teeth, and never leaked a groan, but there was cold sweat on her forehead.

Fortunately, in winter, if the wound festers in the summer, it is still a matter of whether a life can be saved, but it is not easy to live in the winter. There is no good place on the whole body with frostbite, and it is almost out of shape.

Shi Qingyue: "..."

For the first time so soberly aware that I used to say the truth-death.

Then I couldn't help but recall the original plot of this world.

Xu Zhaosu broke through the imperial city a month after he escaped, and led the 200,000 troops of the border city into the forbidden palace. Will slaughter a city to death.

As the chief culprit who tried to usurp the throne and killed Xu Zhaosu to this point, Shi Qingyi's fate was to be burned alive.

Besieged by the rebel army and forced into the Yuming Palace, the outer wall was filled with fire oil, and Xu Xu Zhaosu personally set fire to it.

She was standing in front of the Yuming Palace that she had personally sent out. Behind her was a piece of snow that was stained red with blood. Her dark eyes were so cold that she looked at the man like that, and watched the fire rise to the sky. , Will burn everything to ashes.

Shi Qingyue didn't want to recall that memory at all. The moment the fire started to burn, she even ran back to the main **** space.

—But the horror of the flames rushing towards her face was still firmly engraved in her mind.

There seemed to be Xu Zhaosu's voice faintly heard, of course it should be just an illusion.

Shi Qingyue couldn't help shivering. If she failed this time, she would really be burned to fly ash.

Shi Qingyue endured the collapse of her heart and returned to the inner hall-the heavy snow that had stopped in the afternoon began to fall sparsely, and the fine snowflakes fell between her eyebrows, bringing out a bit of icy cold.

The person on the Sujing bed has changed into a soft bedding, which is a long time thinner than what was visible to the naked eye a year ago. She walked step by step, her heart revolved, and then she was almost horrified to find that the person on the bed was covering her eyes. The white yarn has been soaked silently.

-Actually, crying?

Shi Qingyue's eyelids twitched slightly, and she was taken aback. The cold hands that were frozen outside had touched the corners of her eyes lightly before reacting, and her voice was at a loss that she had never noticed.

"Why are you crying?"

—Perhaps it is indeed time to cry. I was deceived by a scum like her to deceive and deceive the emperor. I was psychologically and physically blind. I finally got out of the stall in the sea of ​​bitterness and was brought back by her, and then I received the bad news. The leg will leave the root of the disease for a lifetime, and maybe even become disabled, and even the eyes can't see things temporarily.

—Really, it's too miserable.

Even people like Shi Qingzhang who held the scum script to be conscientious felt miserable, and inexplicably a trace of pity and guilt rose in his heart.

Although she is doing things with scripts, she is indeed correct to grind people to such a level...

Cold fingers slid down into the hair along the eyebrows, gently unraveling the white gauze covering the eyes, and then—seeing an expressionless face.

Shi Qingyue: "..."

In order to conform to the image of Gao Leng Guoshi, the palace where she lived was white, without any other colors, and it was almost dazzling.

And Xu Zhaosu's eyes can't bear any light, so it's not because of discomfort and despair at all, but just because of uncontrollable physiological tears.

—What kind of idiot is she thinking that people who have been blackened are so weak and weak.

But when the thin layer of cover was removed, it was unavoidable to reveal a trace of discomfort, and he turned his head slightly—a rare avoidance posture.

Shi Qingyue silently covered her eyes with her hands, knowing that her eyes must ache at the moment, and the movements were very light.

The slender eyelashes under the palm of her palm trembled slightly, and if there was something like nothing, she scratched her palm, bringing up a faint dampness, and then tending to become stiff.

After a pause, she completely lowered her hand to prevent the light from falling on her eyes, and then pretended to know nothing, and slightly tilted her head to look at her plain snowy palace, and stood beside her in a low voice. The person said coldly: "Changed."

The people around him were slightly startled, but wisely did not question.

Succinctly and concisely, the palace that had lived for two years was replaced in a quarter of an hour.

The dazzling and clean plain white was completely replaced, and even the beacon was caged with a layer of black gauze, and the light in the temple tended to be dull, until it was determined that the eyes were no longer dazzling, the hand covering Xu Zhaosu's eyes was removed.

There was residual temperature and humidity in the palm of his hand, and the man remained silent and said nothing.

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