Chapter 517

Yan Qiqi seemed to be deliberately teasing her. His thin white fingers wandered back and forth between the three things, but he didn't choose.

"Have you chosen yet? Shall I help you? " The longer it took, the more impatient Zhen Jinghong became.

"Chenyang county leader, I don't know if you've heard such a sentence. The tiger fell flat and the sun was bullied by dogs, and the dragon was trapped in the shoal by shrimp. Today, you came alone and had to kill me. Have you ever thought about what would happen if Hao lianche knew?"

In fact, Yan Qiqi knows what Zhen Jinghong is thinking at the moment. She must think that as the adoptive daughter of the Regent, the Regent is in power. No matter how much she has done, as long as she speaks, the king will protect her.

Unfortunately, in the blank period that she hasn't been together for more than ten years, Zhen Jinghong probably doesn't know what kind of face is under Hao lianche's gentle and quiet skin.

The reason why she reminded her was to repay her kindness. If Zhen Jinghong had not spoken for herself, she would not have easily entered the selection competition of the Imperial College of medicine. No matter the final result, Zhen Jinghong was kind to her. She has always had resentment and revenge. Today, she returned the kindness.

As for how much Zhen Jinghong can understand, it all depends on her personal understanding ability.

"Don't talk so much nonsense. Have you decided which one to choose? Time is running out. If you grind it again, I'll let the jailer personally take you on the road! " In the end, Zhen Jinghong's heart became more and more flustered. She had no time to take care of others. She had more beautiful energy and played charades with Yan Qiqi, just wanted her to die in front of herself immediately.

Yan Qiqi said so much. Knowing his words, Zhen Jinghong didn't listen to a word. He sighed, picked his eyebrows and grabbed the medicine bag. "Life is a long way to go, Chenyang County Lord. Let's say goodbye."

The poison medicine bag was opened. Yan Qiqi held his head high and poured all the medicine into his mouth. He swallowed it all with a bowl of cold tea.

The smile on her face became thicker and thicker. She looked at Zhen Jinghong compassionately and said something silently. Zhen Jinghong's cheek twitched uncontrollably a few times. It was too late to listen clearly.

The poison went into the throat and passed through the intestines. The effect occurred very quickly. Yan Qiqi vomited a mouthful of blood. Zhen Jinghong couldn't avoid it. The beautiful snow fox coat was splashed with bits and pieces. At first glance, the scarlet color looked like Chimonanthus in full bloom in winter.

The first time he killed someone, the first time he saw someone die in his own hands, the thorn in his eye was easily removed, which made Zhen Jinghong feel empty.

She slowly squatted down and looked at Yan Qiqi, whose face was already gray. Her fingers pressed at her pulse, from weak to none. She was sure she was dead before she got up.

Until she came out of the prison of the Ministry of punishment, the jailer approached carefully, "county Lord, this man..."

"Wait until late at night and throw it away. Do you know what to say?"

The jailer nodded, "little one knows."

After staying in the dark cell for a long time, when he came out, the sun was dazzling. Zhen Jinghong blocked the sun with his hand, narrowed his eyes through his fingers, and walked back refreshed.

It's easy for people to be too happy to be sad.

Unfortunately, she met Gongsun Li again. This time, Gongsun Li didn't provoke her. Instead, she walked without looking at the road and bumped into him at the door of the carriage.

The two people hit each other head-on. Gongsun Li saw that it was her. The evil peach blossom eyes narrowed slightly and half joked, "the county Lord has a happy face, but what's the good news? Did his Highness the prince promise to marry you? "

Zhen Jinghong had no intention of quarreling with him here. When he saw which pot didn't open, he was even more angry. His face was horizontal, and he wanted to go forward, "what's your business? Get out of the way! "

Perhaps Gongsun Li had teased enough, and wanted to move aside, but when she passed by, there was a familiar smell of blood at the tip of her nose!

This blood gas

Gongsun Li's laughter in his eyes instantly converged and stopped Zhen Jinghong's way, "wait!"

Zhen Jinghong was really annoyed. He stared at a pair of beautiful eyes and lost his patience. "Gongsun Li, don't be too presumptuous. A good dog doesn't stand in the way. Do you want me to make my words so ugly?"

At this time, Gongsun Li ignored her words and stared at her chest.

Looking along his line of sight, Zhen Jinghong was even more angry, "you are shameless!"

Gongsun Li still ignored her, reached out and gently swept the snow fox jacket, and a drop of blood stained on the snow fox jacket fell on his fingertips.

No!

Zhen Jinghong was surprised. When Yan Qiqi was forced to die just now, she was too proud and too close. The blood she spewed was stained on the snow fox jacket. In winter, the temperature was low, and these blood beads did not solidify. What's more, she forgot to wipe them!

"What is this?" The blood bead was gently rubbed away by Gongsun Li's fingers. He put it on the tip of his nose and smelled it. She didn't know if it was Zhen Jinghong's illusion. She always felt that Gongsun Li had a strong murderous spirit in her eyes at the moment he bowed his head to smell the blood.

Zhen Jinghong was still talking hard. She expected Gongsun Li to find nothing. Besides, what can such a little blood bead smell? She simply pretended to be stupid, "what, what is this? This is just the rouge contaminated with rouge cream I bought at the market just now. Do you have to worry about what the county Lord uses? "

Gongsun Li's half drooping eyes became colder and colder, and he smiled softly, "sorry, I was wrong." He even leaned and gave Zhen Jinghong a way.

Zhen Jinghong also had no intention of talking to him more. When he saw her, he immediately raised his feet and left. When her figure disappeared around the corner, Gongsun Li formed a circle with his right index finger and thumb, put it in his mouth and blew. Within a moment, a man in black appeared.

"Go, follow Zhen Jinghong and check where she went today. Don't let go of any clues."

"Yes."

The man in black took the order and went away. Gongsun Li stood in place and looked at the blood on his fingertips, frowning more and more tightly.

The blood had dried up and still had a faint faint fragrance. The smell of the blood was very unique. He could almost immediately determine that it was the girl Yan Qiqi.

But why does Zhen Jinghong have her blood? Did she torture 77?