Leng Yunling's Cool Night

A few days later, at noon.

Liuli huddled on the bed and wrapped her body tightly with the quilt, as if being eaten by countless insects and ants, and the next second her flesh and blood became bloody.

"Miss Leng, if you feel uncomfortable, don't bear it any longer. Our family is carrying this medicine...and I'm tired..." A palace servant stood beside her with a tray, and although he was bowing, he showed contempt and gloominess. The pitiful mouth urged her.

She panted more and more heavily, because she endured her fingertips pinching into her palms, the quilt was covered with bloodstains, like a hedgehog curled up hard, painful and terrifying.

She endured it for a long time, and finally got up from the bed, her bloody fingers trembling slightly reaching for the pills in the tray...

Poppy ointment, pure to evil, as long as it is used continuously for seven days... it must be an addiction that cannot be quit in this life!

Jun Wushuang actually used this method to control her, making her a tool to kill him and Leng Linglong...

"Wushuang, be careful..."

A woman's laughing voice came into the room, the laughter was joyful and charming, Liuli's fingers touching the poppy cream suddenly stopped, and under the fine sweat, her face turned even paler——

In this world, there is only one woman who can directly call out those two words.

outside the hospital.

Jun Wushuang jumped down from the tall sycamore tree, holding a kite in his hand, and walked towards the luxurious woman supported by a maidservant in the courtyard with a smile on her face. Whatever you want, I will give you."

The woman was dressed in a luxurious red dress with a protruding belly. She took the zither from his hand, buried her head on his chest and curled her lips, "The emperor hates it, and she's teasing Linglong here again. A zither has to say so many love words..."

Jun Wushuang laughed a few times, and held her tightly in his arms, "Linglong doesn't like it?"

Leng Linglong pursed her lips and smiled, shook her head, and said angrily, "Your Majesty, you know that this concubine is joking with you..."

The two hugged each other under the tree, and in a blink of an eye, they saw the woman who was holding the door frame of Lengwu Palace and looking at them, her face was pale and covered with sweat.

The moment their eyes met, Leng Linglong's fingers holding the kite slightly curled up, she left Jun Wushuang's embrace with regret and reluctance, and walked towards the palace gate, "Junior Sister, what's wrong?"

The distress on her face was so real, if it wasn't for the concern that didn't reach her eyes, Liuli would have thought that the woman in front of her had lost her memory.

Liuli smiled wryly, her voice was weak and intermittent, "Senior Sister...do you know...Jun Wushuang destroyed Qianji Pavilion..."

Leng Linglong had a meal.

"Leng Liuli, you are so ridiculous—" After a while, she suddenly chuckled, the smile was secretive and weird, "You ask me if I know that Jun Wushuang destroyed Qianji Pavilion? Of course I know. Because...that was originally My idea..."

Liuli opened her eyes wide in disbelief, "Senior Sister, you—"

Leng Linglong's eyebrows sharpened, and she was about to say something, when she suddenly caught a glimpse of the person following behind her, and threw herself into the person's arms gently and aggrievedly,

"Your Majesty...it's because my concubine is meddling in other people's affairs, my junior sister is not feeling well, and seeing our love, it's normal to have resentment on Linglong. Don't blame her, Your Majesty..."

That posture seemed to be that she had said some heinous words to Leng Linglong, and Liu Li was furious, and just about to defend herself, Jun Wushuang grabbed her by the neck and threw her to the ground.

The body was in severe pain, but it was not as painful as the gloomy and indifferent voice in the man's voice brought her heartache, "Leng Liuli——You are seriously injured and Linglong specially found you with poppy ointment to treat you. Instead of being grateful to Linglong, you are swearing at each other. Damn it!"

It turned out that it was Leng Linglong's idea to feed her poppy ointment...

"Your Majesty," Leng Linglong changed her eyebrows and held his hand, "Junior Sister has such a temper, the Emperor should let her out of the palace..."

As long as Leng Liuli is in the palace, she will feel uneasy. She must find a way to separate Leng Liuli and Jun Wushuang.

Afterwards, Leng Linglong had the final say on the life and death of a deported person!

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