Ugly girl turns over, mercenary mad concubine

It was because of Song Meishan's value that Prime Minister Song was willing to humble herself to such an extent.

But it was a miscalculation, and Song Yunxi didn't get any response.

I wanted to urge you again, but Song Yunxi's cold voice had already entered my ears, "After you reminded me like this, I really remembered the many 'deep friendship' between us."

"You have to know that the many scars on her body are all thanks to the eldest lady, including the disfigurement of her face, and even the poisoning, which is all self-inflicted."

"So, don't try to talk to me about our relationship."

"Besides, don't worry, Prime Minister. Although the eldest lady is poisoned, she won't die for a while."

"In addition, I have already fed her the antidote once, so there is absolutely no problem if she can last for three or four days."

"As for when I will go to detoxify the eldest lady again, it depends on the performance of the prime minister."

"In the past two days, I have been exhausted physically and mentally, and I need to rest well, so in the next few days, I can only let the young lady suffer first."

"When I have a good rest, I will naturally continue to help the eldest lady continue to detoxify. Besides, if the prime minister has any objections to this matter, then I will trouble you to ask for help."

Song Yunxi has already blocked the conversation, no matter what aspect it is, as long as the Prime Minister speaks one more word, the person in front of him may change his mind again.

Now that it has come to this result, it seems that there is only such a compromise.

He waved his hand and ordered the guards under him to clean up the mess in the courtyard, turned around and was about to walk out of the courtyard, Song Yunxi's words wafted into his ears again.

"By the way, I forgot to tell you, Mr. Prime Minister, in order to ensure my life is absolutely safe before choosing a concubine."

"So, I decided to extend the original ten days to detoxify the eldest lady to one month. I don't think Mr. Prime Minister will have any opinions on this matter."

The smiling phoenix eyes looked at the figure of the prime minister who turned around angrily, and returned to the room regardless of the busy guards in the courtyard.

Sitting at the table, he took a sip of herbal tea and Song Yunxi panted heavily. Fortunately, the onset of the effects of the medicine wasn't particularly late.

Otherwise, her fate would really have to be explained here today.

Thinking of the crisis situation at that time, holding the porcelain cup in his hand with one hand, his phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, thinking about the way out in the future.

The reason why he took advantage of this opportunity in exchange for the opportunity to participate in the selection of concubines is because in this era, it seems that there is no other way to get rid of his natal family, such as getting married.

Even if she really didn't want to participate in the Concubine Selection Ceremony in a month's time, at least she had to win such a month's time.

As for how to get rid of the prison of Xiangfu after one month, this matter deserves serious consideration.

In the afternoon's fight, there were too many scars on his body.

Even though she gritted her teeth and didn't let out a muffled grunt, the pain in her body still reminded her of the fact that she was injured.

The guards who cleaned up the mess in the courtyard had left one after another. After opening a door to make sure that there was no one else in the courtyard, Song Yunxi changed into a neat suit, climbed over the courtyard wall and went straight to the back mountain.

In Liuyin Pavilion, Song Meishan's screams were continuously heard, the voice was simply creepy.

No one knows what kind of pain makes people hurt like this.

Song Meishan's eyes were bloodshot as the person involved, and she slammed her head against the wall like a madman, two or three people couldn't hold her back.

There was a burst of chaos in Liuyin Pavilion.

With a "squeak" the door opened, the Da Furen's face was covered with sweat, and when she turned around, she saw the prime minister walking in with a gloomy aura.

Stepping forward in two steps, the jade hand grabbed the sleeve of the prime minister, "Master, what's the matter? Is he dead?!"

Desperately shaking the prime minister's sleeves, she turned her face to look behind the prime minister but found that only the prime minister came back, the lady only felt a half-hearted chill.

Fortunately, the prime minister shook his head in the next moment, as if resurgent, and hope appeared in the eyes of the eldest lady, "Then what are you waiting for, hurry up and let that little hoof detoxify Shan'er!"

If only it were so easy, the prime minister raised his head, glanced at his wife and sighed secretly.

Da Furen had never seen the prime minister like this before, so she asked a little incomprehensibly, "What happened?"

The prime minister shook his head, "The poison can be cured for Shan'er, but Shan'er has to wait for a few days."

His eyes glanced at the blood-stained person, it was only a few hours, and he actually tortured a good-looking person to such an extent.

However, Song Yunxi would not help Shan'er detoxify until a few days later.

It's hard to imagine what kind of ghost Shan'er will be when that time comes.

He clearly knew that such a condition could not be agreed, but he had no choice.

It was the first time that someone forced him to make a choice like this, and for a while, Prime Minister Song was surrounded by cold air.

"But master..." The eldest lady glanced at Song Meishan behind her, and looked at Prime Minister Song with pleading eyes.

In the end, it was still the flesh that had fallen from her body, and she would normally ignore it no matter what, but now seeing Song Meishan dying of pain, how could she ignore it.

"Ma'am... we can only wait for a few days with peace of mind, and from tomorrow onwards, Song Yunxi's food and clothing costs are the same as Shan'er's."

"And replace Song Yunxi with a good courtyard. As for the rest, you can figure it out. Everything must be sent to Song Yunxi as best as possible."

"Master!" The lady stared at Prime Minister Song with surprise, when did she ever see such an abnormal prime minister?

Except when her coquettish fox mother was still there, why did she suddenly change her attitude towards Song Yunxi now?

He didn't intend to explain in detail, but told his wife, "If you want Shan'er to suffer less torture, just follow my instructions."

In one sentence, it has surpassed thousands of reasons.

The eldest lady nodded heavily, and immediately walked out of Liuyin Pavilion and asked someone to handle the matter.

In the room, the manic crying continued. Prime Minister Song stood in front of the wide open Liuyin Pavilion door, his sharp eyes were as deep as the night.

Stumbling, Song Yunxi finally arrived at the Yaoquan Cave in the back mountain.

What she sighed in her heart was that it was fortunate that Song Yunxi had discovered such a holy place for healing, otherwise, what would she have done?

The clothes fell to the ground, Song Yunxi frowned and looked at the dense blood oozing marks.

There are different shades, some just scratch the surface of the skin, while others deeply reveal the white bones.

Looking at the rolling thick white medicinal spring, Song Yunxi gritted his teeth and jumped in with a "plop".

For a moment, the medicinal liquid rushed into the wound on Song Yunxi's body from all directions, and Song Yunxi was immediately passed out from the pain.

The Xiwei courtyard was still pitch black, and even Wang Ri's only candlelit hut was pitch black at the moment.

When approaching this place from a distance, one could smell a strong smell of blood.

Standing on the branch of the tree in the yard at this moment, Qin Zetian is going to be nauseated by the strong smell of blood in the yard?

After casually pulling out a towel from his bosom and covering his face to block it, Qin Zetian approached the pitch-black hut while breathing carefully.

There is such a strong smell of blood in the courtyard, which can explain one thing that there must have been a violent fight here in the afternoon.

With such a number of casualties, what is unknown is how she is?

The door of the hut was pushed lightly, and it opened with a "squeak". After opening the fire door, I took advantage of the firelight and passed around the room, only to find that there was no sign of Song Yunxi at all.

Qin Zetian couldn't help panicking for a while, there was a fight in the courtyard in the afternoon and she is not in the house now, could it be that she was captured?

Or was it killed?

No matter which of the two thoughts it is, it will make Qin Zetian's face full of depression, but it must not be such a result.

I kept repeating in my heart over and over again that she was different, she would definitely not be like this, but suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed in my mind, and I remembered a certain place.

If, if she was not dead, but injured, then she must be in that place now!

Thinking of this, Qin Zetian rushed out of the house and approached the back mountain suddenly.

The whole journey seemed to be at the speed of a rocket, but when he reached the door of the cave, Qin Zetian's footsteps suddenly slowed down.

The thought that she was still alive and just hurt came here, but if she couldn't find her here, the result would only be to make him suffer even more.

He kept hesitating in front of the cave, finally overcoming the worries in his heart.

Qin Ze's heart froze, and he walked into the cave with big strides.

The closer he got, the more Qin Zetian held his breath. Because of the natural spar in the cave, instead of being dim, it was bright.

I was just worried, but what I didn't notice before was the strings of blood dripping on the ground.

It looked like it just fell down not long ago, thinking of Qin Zetian was overjoyed, his footsteps were like the wind, and the medicinal spring appeared in front of Qin Zetian's eyes.

With just one glance, the worried person appeared in his eyes.

Being able to rush here can show that she is still alive, and she can continue to live.

The person lying on the edge of the medicine spring has lost his intuition, but feels that the medicine liquid is continuously stimulating her wounds of different depths.

So the person who was in a coma frowned in pain.

The fear that even he didn't know was suppressed in the eagle eyes, revealing a touch of tenderness.

Because of being soaked in the medicine spring, the human skin mask on Song Yunxi's face has completely floated up.

It didn't take much force, just a light pull, and that stunning face easily appeared in front of Qin Zetian again.

It was as stunning as when I saw it at the beginning, but because of the excessive blood loss at this moment, this exquisite face looked a little too pale.

With a trace of affection, the big palm caressed that beautiful face, fortunately, you are still alive.