Chapter 412

I thought you told me to kill you for revenge! Ling Qingyu glared angrily, and from his wide back, he saw a white figure slowly walking down the opposite hillside.

The roaring tiger roared through the sky, which shook the ground slightly, shook its huge head, and a huge white fronted tiger slowly came out of the forest, standing more than 20 meters away from the two people. A pair of tiger eyes seemed to stare at them with contempt.

"Why are there tigers here?" Ling Qingyu was stunned, tiger! Such a big tiger! Doesn't Qiushou have to be cleared by the guards? Isn't it for the safety of those nobles that they won't let any beasts in? How did such a big tiger get in?

Zhao Yinfeng straightened up, slowly pulled out his waist knife and said, "if you want to kill me for revenge, wait until you get back."

The autumn wind roared past, and the air was full of the fishy smell of tigers. Ling Qingyu came back to his senses and realized that he had almost done something bad on impulse just now. Killing Zhao Yinfeng really relieves anger, but nearby, she injured her foot. How can she get out of the valley of Sibu is a problem. Far from it, it helps Zhao Mingliang solve a big problem. Although Zhao Yinfeng says he is Zhao's family, Zhao Mingliang obviously doesn't regard a person with higher reputation and merit as a family, and according to what he just said, Zhao Mingliang didn't directly tell him about his contact with Xiao Sui, I'm afraid I've already had doubts about him, and Zhao Yinfeng himself knows that such a relationship is bound to be used in the future.

Zhao Yinfeng clenched his waist knife and took two steps forward. If he was usually so careful, he would not be so careful. Just now, after the sex, everyone was still tired, and there was something wrong with his waist. In addition, there was another person behind his body, so he didn't dare to hold it up, staring at the big tiger and moving aside step by step.

Although the big tiger looked lazy, the pair of tiger eyes were always staring at his actions, and were slowly narrowing the distance between the two sides. When the two people were close but ten meters away, their heads were raised, and there was another roar. With a slight press of their front paws under them, they fitted and pounced on Zhao Yinfeng.

Zhao Yinfeng saw that the big tiger rushed, his body flashed, and flashed behind the big tiger. The big tiger's front paws were on the ground, his waist was lifted, and his hind legs were lifted back. Zhao Yinfeng twisted his waist and hid. A fierce pain in his waist stopped his action for a while, and the big tiger fell and turned around. There was another huge roar, and an iron rod like tiger tail swept across the past. Zhao Yinfeng ignored his back pain, and slipped past, The tiger pounced, lifted and swept, and its momentum was just exhausted. Zhao Yinfeng didn't wait for it to turn around and come back. He cut off the waist knife in his hand and was cutting on the tiger's ass. the tiger was in sharp pain and roared. As soon as he turned around, he jumped at Zhao Yinfeng again.

Zhao Yinfeng drew the knife, but the knife was stuck on the tiger's ass, so he could only withdraw, but it was not as fast as the tiger. He was rushed to the ground by the tiger, and he felt a sharp pain in his chest. He thought he had been clawed by the tiger, and his heart was suddenly angry. He didn't know where the force came from. He grabbed the tiger's front legs, lifted the tiger directly, and then rode on the tiger's back, and one arm clamped the tiger's neck, The other hand clenched into a fist and hit it hard.

The big tiger was eager to struggle, but was tightly strangled by the iron arm like arm, and was beaten hard by the hammer like fist. He lost the strength of the struggle, and he didn't know how many punches he had been beaten. His mouth and nose were bleeding, and gradually lost his voice.

Zhao Yinfeng didn't know how many punches he had punched, but he felt very depressed. In order to vaguely know his worries and the hatred in the middle, he used the tiger as a sandbag until he couldn't lift his hand anymore. Only then did he find that the big tiger had been out of breath and lay on the ground like a cloth bag.

After taking a few breaths, Zhao Yinfeng raised his eyes and looked at Ling Qingyu. At one glance, he didn't feel his mind was split, and shouted, "be careful!"

Ling Qingyu was surprised. He didn't think about anything. Subconsciously, he rolled on the ground, and then pulled out the short sword he had been holding in his hand.

A smaller tiger jumped down from the mountain wall, and its big mouth was biting at the place where she had just sat.

Lingqingyu raised her hand, pulled the crossbow on her wrist, and several small arrows were shot out. But she was not accurate in her panic. The small arrow did not hit the tiger's vital point, but angered the tiger, and jumped forward and pounced on her head.

Zhao Yinfeng's eyes were full of cracks. He threw the tiger and rushed over, but he was too late to catch up. He only saw Ling Qingyu's side head shrink, and then he was pounced on by the tiger.

After several steps, Zhao Yinfeng glanced at the tiger, grabbed the tiger's neck and lifted it to the ground, ready to beat it violently. His fist fell on the top of the tiger, and he felt it wrong. After a closer look, the tiger was inserting a dagger in his heart, his eyes turned white, and he was already out of breath.

Only then did Zhao Yinfeng dare to look back at Ling Qingyu. Seeing her pale face and bright eyes, she sat up panting. Fang's body softened and fell to the ground.

The two men looked at each other speechless for a long time, and Zhao Yinfeng turned his head to pull out the dagger. Ling Qingyu just shouted don't move. He had covered his hands like an electric shock and cried out in pain.

Moving to the tiger, Ling Qingyu reached out and pulled out the short sword. The sword pulled away from the tiger's body, and the wound bled violently. But there was no blood on the sword. Ling Qingyu still wiped the sword with his skirt before putting the sword into the sheath.

"This sword?" Zhao Yinfeng asked unconsciously, and his clenched hand was still burning, but Ling Qingyu seemed to have nothing at all.

"Yan San left it to me." Ling Qingyu whispered back. There was Yan San's breath on it. Yan San's soul's dagger. At that moment, she actually didn't know how to react. The sword in her hand was like a spiritual consciousness, which led her body to curl up and her hand to accurately stab the dagger into the tiger's heart.

Are you still there? Yan San

Yan San? Looking at the sudden sadness on her face, Zhao Yinfeng felt a pumping in his heart, twisted his face, and murmured, "we have to find a way out."

Ling Qingyu gathered the clothes cracked by the tiger, glanced at the five deep claw marks on Zhao Yinfeng's chest, thought for a while, took out a bottle of medicine, wiped it on his body, and then handed the rest to Zhao Yinfeng.

Zhao Yinfeng took the medicine and wiped a piece on the wound. Naturally, Ling Qingyu looked up and asked, "you're not afraid that I gave you poison."

Zhao Yinfeng smiled bitterly, threw the medicine bottle back to her and said, "when you return to Beijing safely, if you still want my life, I'll give it to you."

Pack up the baggage, Ling Qingyu stood up with the stone, looked around, and was ready to walk down the mountain. Before he took a step, Zhao Yinfeng held his hand, and then he carried it on his back.

After a struggle, Ling Qingyu stopped moving. Her foot was hurt, and since she had decided to use him, there was no need to tangle.

Not long after walking down, he heard a voice in front of him. Zhao Yinfeng put Ling Qingyu aside, clenched his waist knife in his hand, and stared at the direction of the voice.

The guards who came out of the forest were also startled. They came here after hearing the roar of a tiger, but they didn't expect that there were people below.

Looking up at the cliff, the chief guard asked, "who are you?" A guard next to him pulled him and whispered, "it's General Zhao!"

He commanded the guards to build a simple stretcher, and went inside to carry out the two tiger corpses. The group walked seven times and eight times, and it took half an hour to turn back to the main road. It didn't take long to meet the people with the second prince. As soon as he saw their appearance, he immediately sent them to the palace for treatment.

Ling Qingyu wanted to say that there was no need to go. I could just go back and apply the medicine myself, but I was stifled by the enthusiasm of the second prince. Although the enthusiasm of the second prince was mainly directed at Zhao Yinfeng, it was really difficult for me to sweep the face of the second prince at this time.

Hua Qing covered his mouth and yawned. He shouted to the maid in waiting who was trotting from the corridor, "what are you running for? Where is this? I'm disturbed by you!"

As soon as the palace maid looked up and saw that Princess Huaqing was leaning against the pavilion outside the corridor, she fell on her knees with a burst of noise and said, "tell the princess, it is the second prince who brought General Zhao and Mrs. Yang back and asked the slaves to call the supreme doctor."

"What? Make it clear to me!" Hua Qing straightened up and asked.

"It was General Zhao and Mrs. Yang who met the tiger. They heard that although they killed the tiger, they were also injured. The second prince brought them back. General Zhao was in the front hall, and Mrs. Yang sent them to the back hall." The maid replied.

Hua Qing waved, and the maid of honor ran away, making Hua Qing snort coldly, "but a bitch is also worth the second brother's attention."

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There was a silver bell like laughter around him. A beautiful woman sat up and said with a smile, "what's your sister angry about? If you really can't see her, it's not very simple to make her lose face?"

Hua Qing turned back and said angrily with silk, "I would argue with this person, but I can't see how the second brother treated his sister-in-law for this bitch."

The woman smiled and raised her eyebrows. Qian Qian's jade fingers rested on her chin. She said naively, "I heard that you people in Zhou are most concerned about women's chastity, but that woman doesn't look like a chaste person. Ah, I'm talking nonsense, sister, don't mind."

A light flashed in Hua Qing's eyes, pulled the woman's hand and said with a smile, "the princess is joking. By the way, I have something to do. I'll accompany you later."

Although it was only the back hall of the palace, it was also extremely luxurious. Ling Qingyu felt the milky white wool pad under his body, looked at the exquisite furnishings, and the eunuch maids standing on both sides, who couldn't give out the atmosphere, sighed in his heart.

I mentioned several times that I was all right. Can I go back? I was blocked back by those eunuchs and palace maids, and the minor injuries on my body were wrapped up tightly. I waited here for so long and didn't see a statement. Ling Qingyu had a faint feeling in her heart.

It's all Zhao Yinfeng's fault. If he were alone, the second prince would certainly not be so attentive. He found someone to send him back directly. Now he was brought to this palace. Thinking of those queens and concubines in the harem, he was offended by himself. Now he felt so cold here that he really didn't feel good.

His subordinates consciously touched the pearl bracelet on his wrist, which was a bundle containing a short sword. Zhao Yinfeng helped her carry it at that time, and he is not around now. If something happens, he doesn't even have a weapon.

In the midst of wishful thinking, I heard laughter coming from outside. Then a group of ladies came in while talking and laughing. They were stunned to see Ling Qingyu.

Ling Qingyu was also stunned. Before both sides had time to make any expression, a high female voice shouted, "Doctor Wang, this can't be nonsense. General Yang died in April. How can Mrs. Yang be pregnant for three months?"

There was a dead silence in the back hall, and the woman who spoke loudly had come in, followed by a man who was obedient and dressed in Imperial medical uniforms.

Looking at Hua Qing's proud smiling face, Ling Qingyu's eyes completely cooled down.

"Your Highness Royal Highness Princess, your highness didn't talk nonsense. For fear of reading wrong, I also asked Lord Zhou to feel my pulse together, but I was undoubtedly pregnant after three months." Doctor Wang bowed his head.

"This is impossible." Lingqingyu said coldly.

"Madam, I have been seeing a doctor for more than ten years. How can I be wrong about this kind of thing?" Doctor Wang looked up at Ling Qingyu with anger.

"How can I be pregnant with kuishui, who I just came here a few days ago?" Ling Qingyu's voice was as bland as jade, but it made those ladies' faces from shocked to more shocked.

Doctor Wang choked and unconsciously looked at Princess Huaqing.

"Naturally, you have to say so. Can you still admit that you are not pregnant?" Hua Qing Yingying laughed, and then ran to the front of the group of ladies, took her arm and laughed, "concubine, look at this kind of person, who speaks so high sounding, but in fact, he is just a bitch."

"Huaqing!" The Royal concubine shouted angrily, "is that what you can say?" But my heart began to turn rapidly. This must be a frame up for her daughter, but now only her daughter can stand up. Moreover, once this woman is punished for having an adultery, the old Department of Yang Zhao at heishuiguan will also dislike her, so that it will not cause any loss to the emperor. This is really a good way.

After thinking for a while, the Royal concubine Wang said to the doctor, "what's the matter, can the doctor talk about it carefully?"

"Tell your mother that the lower officer was summoned by the second prince to see Mrs. Yang's injury. Seeing that she fell from a high place, he was worried that she might hurt her inner organs, so he gave her a pulse. After giving a pulse of joy, the lower officer wanted to congratulate Mrs. Yang, but remembered that Mrs. Yang's husband had been killed in April. For fear that he was wrong, he specially called Lord Zhou to see it. He judged it the same as the lower officer. It's really hard for the lower officer to say, so he told his highness Royal Highness Princess Reply. "

You are called by the second prince. If there is this matter, you should also report it to the second prince or the queen. Go and report it to a princess? A sneer flashed across the corners of Li Fei's mouth.

"Mrs. Yang, no, Ling!" The Royal concubine snapped, "the court respects General Yang and treats you well. How can you do such a thing? Come on!"

"Wait!" Ling Qingyu stood up, waved his long sleeve and said, "just by a doctor's mouth, will my mother condemn me?"

The Royal concubine was stunned. She didn't expect that she dared to stand up and talk back. She suddenly became angry and said, "why, this palace can't convict you? There are two doctors, Doctor Wang and doctor Zhou, who have been in the Taiyuan hospital for more than ten years and have never missed. Can you even have a wrong pulse? It's you, General Yang is not kind to you, can you do this right? Today, this palace is the Lord, come on, three foot white Ling!"

Many tables and tables have been placed in the back hall, some of which have fruits on them, and there are small fruit knives next to them. Ling Qingyu bent down and took a fruit knife in his hand, and said in a deep voice, "Mom, wait."

Although the fruit knife in her hand was small and exquisite, the light of the knife still scared those ladies away. Hua Qing shouted, "Assassin! Assassin!"

"To know if I'm pregnant, there's a better way than the imperial doctor to probe my pulse," Ling Qingyu smiled calmly and turned the fruit knife over to his stomach, "As long as you dissect the abdomen and take out the uterus, you can naturally see whether there is a fetus. The three-month-old fetus has also been visible. How, mother, can you bet with me? If there is, naturally, you don't need to waste your three foot white silk. If not, can you think about how to explain it to people all over the world?"

As soon as this word came out, not only those ladies' faces were pale, but also those eunuchs and palace ladies around who were ready to escort them were pale.

"You... Nonsense! You... Have that... Courage..." Hua Qing called in a trembling voice.

"If my mother is willing to be Daji, Ling is not afraid to be Bigan." With that, Ling Qingyu put the fruit knife on his stomach and said with a smile, "how, mom, gambling?"

"Cut it!" Seeing that the Royal concubine Wang trembled her lips but didn't make a sound, Wang Huilan, who had been standing behind her, stepped forward and said, "you don't have the courage at all. What else do you say?"

Without saying a word, Ling Qingyu pointed the fruit knife at her lower abdomen and stabbed it in. The blade of the fruit knife was very short, and the force she used was not large. She only stabbed it into the tip of the knife, but the pain had made her cry out in pain, and her eyebrows frowned. At that moment, she flashed a scene in her head that nine generals stabbed herself three times in a row, so she was ready to exert herself again to increase the threat.

Just as she just stabbed in, when her white clothes were dyed red, those ladies had already screamed. At this time, seeing that she was actually ready to come again, it was even more screamed. Several palace maids standing next to her rushed forward to grab the fruit knife in her hand.

"The queen arrived!" A cry rang out, and the back hall immediately lowered its head and saluted the queen.

Seeing the scene in the hall, empress Dong was also stunned, and then recovered her face and asked, "what's the matter?"

"Mother!" Before the Royal concubine, Ling Qingyu shouted: "Please be fair! Just now the two imperial doctors said that my concubine was pregnant, and my concubine pleaded with the imperial concubine, but the imperial concubine insisted that what the imperial doctor said was true. It was impossible. My concubine could only make such a bad decision, so she dissected the stomach and showed everyone that there was a three-month fetus in my stomach. Since my imperial concubine wanted to be Daji, she came to have a good inspection, but if there was no such fetus in my stomach Son, please give the emperor an explanation! "

Empress Dong glanced, saw Hua Qing's dodgy eyes and Wang Guifei's flushed face, and her heart roughly guessed what the situation was. Seeing Wang Guifei eating shriveled, she was naturally happy, didn't feel a smile, and just wanted to speak, But she heard Princess Huayang beside her say, "you can't believe what the queen mother said, and this person actually holds a weapon in this palace. If he doesn't say anything else, he is disrespectful to the royal family. The queen mother doesn't punish her by punishing her with twenty tingzhang."

Li Fei's eyebrows jumped unconsciously. This Huayang, does it mean that she is clever, or is she more stupid? If twenty tingzhang goes down, if she is pregnant, she will naturally fight it out, which will confirm Ling Qingyu's affair. If she can't fight it out, it means that the Royal concubine Wang and Princess Huaqing are framed, and Ling Qingyu is holding a weapon in the back hall. Although she is such a completely harmless fruit knife, she can really give this punishment. Twenty tingzhang says more or less. If she plays well, she can also beat people down, which is also a breath for herself. However, why didn't she expect that if empress Dong helped her at this time, the people of Heishui pass would naturally be pulled away from the second prince by the Dong family? Why do you want to have such a dry and fragile twenty tingzhang?