Fast Transmigration: The Strongest Slag Abuse Project

Chapter 79 Disaster for the country and the demon concubine 28
The imperial physician hurriedly lowered his head, hurriedly stepped forward to feel Ouyang Jing's pulse, this was a terrible move, the imperial physician found that Ouyang Jing had lost his pulse a long time ago, and his body was cold...

After the imperial physician left, Qingyun sat up from the bed, walked to the window, took out a cloud-piercing arrow from his sleeve and fired it into the air.

The dense night almost swallowed all the light, leaving only a few solitary stars still struggling. Suddenly, a bright light rose from mid-air, piercing the dark night sky.

The beggars gathered in the city saw the light passing by in the night, quickly pulled out weapons from the pile of wheat straw, changed into black clothes, flew over the eaves and walls one by one, and quietly approached the palace.

There was a rapid knock on the door in a courtyard outside Yanjing City.

The door was opened, and Meng Shaozhou was seen standing at the door neatly dressed, looking up at the light above the palace, his thin lips curled up, showing a faint smile: "We can finally see you again, Wang Qingyun."

In Fengyi Palace, Wang Qingping tried his best to calm himself down, and asked the imperial doctor who was sweating profusely, "How is your majesty?"

"Go back, go back to your majesty, your majesty, your majesty, he has already..." The imperial physician knelt on the ground, shaking like a chaff sieve.

"Pull him down to me!" Wang Qingping shouted sharply before he could finish speaking.

Several eunuchs rushed up immediately and dragged the imperial doctor down roughly.

No matter how much the imperial doctor Ren begged for mercy, it was still of no avail. Soon there was a sound of chaotic sticks and wailing, and it didn't take long for there to be any movement.

"Liu Yizheng, come here!" Wang Qingping looked at the last imperial physician with gloomy eyes.

Doctor Liu was trembling with fright, but he didn't dare to refuse, so he could only go forward and feel Ouyang Jing's pulse with shaking hands.

The tentacle felt that Ouyang Jing's body was completely cold, the skin on his wrist was stiff, and he couldn't feel his pulse at all.

He wiped the cold sweat off his forehead, and glanced at Wang Qingping, who had disheveled hair and a gloomy complexion. He felt that she was like a ghost, and hurriedly lowered his head in a panic, stammering:
"Your Majesty, I still have one breath left, but my medical skills are not good enough. Please ask the empress to summon other imperial doctors!"

"Really? Your Majesty, is he still alive?" Wang Qingping couldn't help showing joy when he heard this.

"Exactly, that's right." Doctor Liu nodded boldly.

"Come on! The head of Zhaotai Hospital is entering the palace!" Wang Qingping ordered immediately.

The palace servant was about to go out, when a voice suddenly came from outside, "No need!"

Wang Qingping looked towards the door...

I saw Qing Yun, who was supposed to be dying of poisoning, walked in gracefully wearing a red palace attire and a golden-winged phoenix hairpin on his head.

Followed by a group of men in black holding blood-stained sharp weapons, this group of men in black followed Princess Feiyun not far or near, as if she was the leader.

"Princess Feiyun, you..." Wang Qingping was taken aback, stood up and looked at Qingyun, unable to recover for a long time.

She personally sent someone to replace the poison of Que Ling to Concubine Liu. It was extremely poisonous, and it was impossible to survive without an antidote. The day before yesterday, she saw her lying half dead on the bed, why is she acting like a normal person now?
"Wang Qingping, we haven't seen each other for a long time! Do you still like the gift I gave you?"

Qingyun stopped two steps away from her, looking at her indifferently, his eyes were as dark as a bottomless abyss, which made people feel cold all over.

Wang Qingping took a step back uncontrollably, pointed at Qingyun and said, "You are not Princess Feiyun! You are, you are Wang Qingyun!"

"Heh, Empress Dowager still remembers me, how is it, how does it feel to be called the demon princess of disaster?" Qingyun sneered.

"No, it's impossible, haven't you been burned to death?" Wang Qingping stepped back again and again, and said in disbelief:

"Impossible, impossible, Wang Qingyun was suffering from tuberculosis and was dying of illness. He was burned to death three years ago. It is impossible to stand here in good health! Impossible, this must be a dream, it must be a dream!"

Wang Qingping backed away while talking to himself, but accidentally bumped into the dressing table, and fell down in front of the dressing table.

Suddenly she grabbed a hairpin and rushed towards Qingyun.

Just as Qingyun was about to avoid it, he suddenly felt that he was being held in someone's arms. He held her and spun around on the ground, and quickly retreated to a safe place.

Qing Yun turned her head and saw Meng Shaozhou in black robes holding her in his arms, his handsome face like a knife was radiating coldness, and his amber pupils concealed a strong murderous intent.

He raised his foot and kicked in the air towards Wang Qingping who was rushing towards him.

Wang Qingping was kicked in the chest immediately, blood spurted out of his mouth, he flew upside down, fell heavily to the ground again, blood spattered from his mouth.

Wang Qingping failed in the sneak attack, lying on the ground suddenly laughed wildly, and shouted: "Wang Qingyun, Wang Qingyun, Wang Qingyun...hahahahahaha..."

"You evildoer, you killed the first emperor and Ouyang Jing, and now you are colluding with Beimeng to invade Dongli, you are indeed a witch! Demon girl!"

Wang Qingping's mouth was full of blood, lying on the ground, he laughed uncontrollably, and then looked at Qingyun viciously.

Qingyun pushed away Meng Shaozhou's arm that was holding her, took a step forward, and sneered, "Didn't you kill Ouyang Jing? Who hooked him up to sing songs every night and prostitute himself during the day? I just poisoned you. If you don't have a good relationship with Ouyang Jing, how can you pass the poison to him?

"I don't believe it. You didn't notice Ouyang Jing's abnormality, but you chose to ignore it. You were greedy for vanity and killed Ouyang Jing. What does it have to do with me?"

Let her take the blame for everything, does she look like a blame man?
Wang Qingping vomited a mouthful of black blood, felt weak all over, his eyes turned black, and the appearance of Qingyun began to blur.

She looked at Meng Shaozhou beside Qingyun, very unwilling.

why?
Why is it that Wang Qingyun is obviously a lowly concubine, but there are always noble men standing beside her?
She is not reconciled!

She is not reconciled!
Wang Qingping lay on the ground, cursing hoarsely:

"Wang Qingyun, you are a witch! You killed your own mother when you were born, and later you killed the first emperor. You killed Dongli and the people of Limin in Dongli. You are a witch, you are a monster who has brought disaster to the country and the people! You You must die! You must die!"

Listening to her curse, Qingyun plucked her ears boredly, walked over and stepped heavily on her hand, and said lightly:
"Whether I am a witch or not, don't you know? Don't you know how the first emperor died? You have deliberately planned to use a witch to harm the country to harm me. Have you ever thought that you will have such a day? Beauty drunk tastes good Is it? Ouyang Jing died on your body, is it comfortable? You are also a witch now, do you know?"

Saying that, Qingyun withdrew his foot, wiped the ground in disgust, turned and left.

When he reached the door, Qingyun suddenly turned around and said with a smile: "Oh, by the way, the fact that Ouyang Jing died on your bed will be revealed to the world. It will be very interesting if there are two demon concubines in the Wang family, right?"

Wang Qingping was stunned for a moment, with a panic expression on his face: "How dare you! Wang Qingyun, you are also from the Wang family, how could you..."

But her words were useless, and Qing Yun left without looking back.

(End of this chapter)