Chapter 374

Ji Qingxue squeezed Ji Qingling's chin and stuffed a pill into her mouth, and then let her go.

Ji Qingling coughed: "what did you feed me?"

Ji Qingxue held his chest in both hands and looked at her: "it's nothing. It's just a good thing that can make your intestines wear out."

Ji Qingling said fiercely, "you poisoned me?"

"Don't look at me with such a surprised expression. On the way here, I've been thinking whether to kill you directly, but now I regret it again. Because you're really poor!"

Ji Qingxue's words seemed to completely annoy Ji Qingling. She raised her voice and screamed, "who do you say is pathetic?"

"Aren't you poor enough to live in my shadow all your life? So I want you to live and preferably live a long life. I let you see how happy I am and how miserable you are."

Death is the easiest thing in the world. The difficult thing is how to live.

"Ji Qingling, the medicine I gave you will destroy your face bit by bit. Soon, your face and whole body will be purulent and sore. Then you will become extremely ugly. No one wants to look at you more."

Ji Qingxue wants to destroy all the things she cherishes one by one, starting with the face she is proud of.

Hearing Ji Qingxue's words, Ji Qingling covered his face with both hands and couldn't help cursing: "Ji Qingxue, you can't die well!"

Ji Qingxue coldly grabbed her hand: "maybe. But I'm sure you'll die worse than me before that."

"Now I want you to know who life is better than death. Enjoy it."

Watching his face fester day by day, he felt helpless.

Ji Qingxue quietly left the prince's house. Nangongyan stood on the empty street and waited for her all the time.

"Everything is over?" Nangong Yan asked.

Ji Qingxue nodded. Nangong Yan stretched out his hand to her and smiled very gently: "let's go home."

Ji Qingxue covered her hand, and the warmth of nangongyan's palm came over continuously, making her restless heart very calm and warm.

They had just left without two steps, and a woman's shrill cry came from above the prince's house.

Ji Qingxue shrugged, Nangong Yan's expression was faint, and his face looked indifferent.

"Aren't you going to ask me what I did to her?"

Nangong Yan looked at her: "it's not important."

He believed that she would grasp her own discretion in doing things, so there was no need to ask.

But even if she doesn't do it, Nangong Yan won't let Ji Qingling go, because she is always a hidden danger.

"I gave her medicine. In the next few months, she will fester all over. She can't stand being so concerned about her appearance."

Nangong Yan listened to her quietly. Ji Qingxue suddenly asked him, "do you think I'm too cruel?"

A woman's most important thing is her face. If her face is not there, her life will be ruined.

Nangong Yan nodded her nose: "silly."

Ji Qingling repeatedly calculated that it was good not to kill her. Now let her linger for more time and let her feel the pain of facing a desperate situation.

A moment later, Nangong Yan said frankly, "I thought you would kill her directly."

Looking at her attitude towards the Shanxi Five ghosts today, I know that her patience has reached the limit, but I didn't expect that she would leave Ji Qingling alive.

"At first, I wanted to kill her directly, but I regret that people like her make her life worse than death. Living is the biggest torture for her."

The conversation between the two came from the open street.

"Nangongyan, I seem to be a little hungry." Ji Qingxue feels his shriveled belly. He has to work all day today, and his five zang organs temple has to be sacrificed.

Nangong Yan said helplessly, "you know you're hungry. I thought you were an immortal. You don't have to eat. Just drink dew."

“……”

"Let's go. I'll make it for you at home." who let him have such a daughter-in-law, so he had to suffer some losses by himself.

Ji Qingxue asked, "is that true?"

"It's more real than real gold." someone replied angrily.

"To tell you the truth, do you think I'm very noisy?"

"OK."

"What does it mean to be ok?" Ji Qingxue frowned.

"Fortunately, I just make do with my life, otherwise I can return it."

Ji Qingxue stopped and squeezed her fist. She asked darkly, "Nangong erhuo, do you dare to say what you just said to me again?"

He's tired of living!

At this time, nangongyan said a piece of wool. Seeing that the situation was bad, he ran away.

Ji Qingxue chased after him: "Nangong, I told you you knelt down on the washboard today."

Fortunately, I got to know Qing's peach blossom face. Since then, there has been more warm spring on the street.

When Nangong LAN returned to the prince's house, the servant said that the side imperial concubine had locked herself in the room for several days. No matter who knocked at the door, she shouldn't.

Nangong LAN didn't know what was wrong with her, so she went to her room.

Nangong LAN reached out and knocked at the door: "Ji Qingling, open the door!"

After a while, a woman's roaring voice sounded in the room: "get out!"

She doesn't want to see anyone now. She just wants to be quiet alone.

Nangong Lan was already impatient: "you don't open the door, do you? I'll do it myself!"

Nangong LAN roughly kicked the door open, and the light outside came in. Ji Qingling raised his hand to cover his eyes.

"Ji Qingling, you......" Nangong LAN wanted to ask her what she wanted to do, but when he saw Ji Qingling, he was stunned.

Ji Qingling curled up in the corner, his clothes were untidy, his lips were dark purple, and his whole face was swollen and full of palm prints.

Nangong LAN walked over gently. He squatted in front of Ji Qingling: "Qingling, what's the matter with you?"

Hearing Nangong Lan's voice, Ji Qingling began to panic. Her hands waved wildly in the air and shouted, "don't come here! Don't come here!"

Nangong LAN didn't know what had happened to make her so depressed, so she had to comfort her first: "OK, I won't come, don't get excited, don't get excited."

Ji Qingling looked at a place with empty eyes. The whole person was very embarrassed. She no longer had the style of the first talented woman in Kyoto in the past.

Ji Qingling suddenly remembered something, so he looked around. Nangong LAN tentatively asked her, "what are you looking for?"

"Mirror, I want a mirror."

Nangong LAN hurriedly said, "OK, I'll give it to you."

Ji Qingling looked at herself carefully with a mirror. She said foolishly, "I'm the first beauty in Kyoto. I'm the only one."

But what appeared in the mirror was clearly a woman with disheveled hair. She looked no different from the female ghost, and her green silk was dyed snow-white inch by inch.

Blue hair and white hair all night.

Ji Qingling is crazy.