Chapter 525: To take Gongsun Yanming''s life


    “Braised pork, braised pork!”


    Tan''er jumped and walked on the path of Qianji Pavilion, enjoying the first drizzle of spring.


    By the way, follow Meng Qianqian.


    It was a task she invited herself.


    "This is called fake, public, financial, and private!"


    Meng Qianqian walked in front and couldn''t help but smile knowingly as she listened to her well-liked summary.


    Suddenly, she stopped.


    Tan''er muttered and stopped. She looked around and asked vigilantly: "Where is the turtle that shrank, hide, and don''t show up again, be careful to start a killing!"


    "Little girl, I use the idioms well."


    The rabbit wearing green clothes fell from the sky with a peach blossom umbrella, and the hem of the clothes and sleeves bloomed in the night rain, like a picture of misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River.


    She gently tapped the puddle with her toes and landed between Tan''er and Meng Qianqian.


    Tan''er tilted her head and looked at her: "Is it... Maotu?"


    Lan Yeyue smiled and said, "Do you know me?"


    Tan''er curled her lips and said, "I''m talking about the rooster. She''s dressed like a cabbage. If she doesn''t want to be in a bad mood, then what''s the matter?"


    Lan Yeyue''s face turned black.


    Soon, she smiled like a flower again and turned to look at Meng Qianqian: "New...phoenix girl? You seem to have something to say to me."


    Meng Qianqian said calmly: "Make a deal with you."


    Lan Yeyue smiled more and more charmingly: "Do you know who I am? Do you dare to make a deal with me?"


    Meng Qianqian said: "The daughter of Medicine King Valley is Lan Yeyue."


    Lan Yeyue looked at Meng Qianqian deeply and walked to Meng Qianqian step by step: "You know me very well, so you should understand the rules of Yaowang Valley."


    Meng Qianqian: "One life is exchanged for another life."


    Lan Yeyue: "That''s right."


    Meng Qianqian said calmly: "I want Gongsun Wuyou''s life."


    Lan Yeyue covered her mouth in surprise: "Kill him? Our Medicine King Valley is to save lives and help the wounded, not to buy murderers."


    Tan''er hummed, "If you don''t buy a murderer, how can you live for another life?"


    Lan Yeyue looked back and smiled: "That was their own voluntary."


    Meng Qianqian said lightly: "Don''t act in front of me, I will exchange my life for another person."


    Lan Yeyue said with a funny look: "He is the young master of Qianji Pavilion and the only descendant of the Shang clan. Whose life is as valuable as him?"


    Meng Qianqian said word by word: "Gongsun Yanming."


    “Hahaha…hahahahahaha…”


    Lan Yeyue seemed to have heard the funnyest joke in her life, and she couldn''t stand up straight.


    Tan''er ran to Meng Qianqian: "Sister, is she laughing crazy?"


    Lan Yeyue raised her hand and wiped away the tears of laughter: "Little girl, sister is not crazy."


    Tan''er was surprised: "Did you hear it?"


    Her voice is obviously so small!


    Lan Yeyuefeng smiled lightly and said, "Don''t worry, I''m not interested in who you are working for."


    Tan''er looked at Meng Qianqian.


    Meng Qianqian nodded slightly.


    Lan Yeyue smiled at Meng Qianqian and said, "Gongsun Yanming and you both want to give me the other party''s life. Who should I believe in?"


    Meng Qianqian said, "You will know when you walk?"


    Lan Yeyue glanced at Tan''er and smiled and said, "Sister, I''m in a good mood today. Why don''t you give me some convenience? Gongsun Yanming''s life is too hard. You can''t move. How about changing your little girl?" Meng Qianqian moved her fingertips, and a silver needle shot towards Lan Yeyue''s neck.


    A string of blood beads oozed out.


    Lan Yeyue raised her hand and touched her fingertips, and her fingertips were red.


    She smiled coldly: "Are you looking for death?"


    Meng Qianqian said slowly, "This time I am just a warning. If you dare to make an idea for her again, I will scratch your face, tear your mouth and dig out your eyes."


    A very strong murderous aura flashed in Lan Yeyue''s eyes.


    Meng Qianqian turned and left: "That''s all, I''ll give you Gongsun Yanming''s life, Wuyou, you are not allowed to move the Medicine King Valley."


    Tan''er glanced at Lan Yeyue, caught up with Meng Qianqian, and left without looking back.


    "I''m so angry! I''m so angry! I''m so angry!"


    Lan Yeyue threw the peach blossom fan to the ground, and she vented her heart.


    After her emotions were calmed down, she looked at Meng Qianqian''s back and a sneer that was indistinguishable from the corner of her lips: "You still... haven''t changed at all."


    -


    Tan''er "snatched" Meng Qianqian all night, eating, drinking and sleeping in Meng Qianqian''s room.


    Meng Qianqian opened the booklet and drew half a circle on Gongsun Yanming''s name with cinnabar.


    Tan''er had some dreams, and she slept in bed with her saliva.


    Meng Qianqian pulled the quilt to cover her, got up and went to the dungeon.


    Mrs. Yan was locked in a dark and damp cell, suffering from torture and scars.


    She sat against the wall, her mouth was dry and bleeding.


    The sound of footsteps came from the aisle, followed by the sound of her prison door being opened.


    She didn''t even raise her eyelids.


    Until a bottle was thrown on her body, she raised her eyes and saw Meng Qianqian standing in front of her.


    She was shocked and asked in a hoarse voice: "It''s you? How did you come in?"


    Then she picked up the porcelain bottle in her arms, smelled it and laughed: "I really want to hurt the medicine."


    Meng Qianqian looked at her condescendingly: "I just don''t want you to die too quickly. That''s too cheap. I want you to see with your own eyes how I ruined Gongsun Yanming and how I ruined everything you deliberately snatched away."


    Surprisingly, Madam Yan did not advise her not to be enemies with Qianji Pavilion as usual, so as not to lose her life in vain.


    She sneered, "Okay, let''s wait and see."


    Meng Qianqian squatted down and took out a clean veil.


    Madam Yan asked, "What are you doing?"


    Meng Qianqian smiled slightly and wiped the blood scabs on her cheek with a veil: "Sneaking into the dungeon in the middle of the night to send you injury medicine to Master... you have to leave some evidence."


    She said, throwing the veil embroidered with her name in the dungeon, "In this way, Qianji Pavilion will think that I am pretending to be cruel to my master, and believe that they really hold my weakness."


    Madam Yan smiled sarcastically: "Follow him, you have really learned a lot of methods."


    Meng Qianqian stood up and said, "That''s thank you, otherwise I wouldn''t have the opportunity to learn."


    She left the cell.


    "Master, take care of yourself."


    -


    After the King of Jin returned to his residence, he invited a large number of imperial physicians to his yard and asked the imperial physician to take his pulse one by one.


    The imperial physicians went back and forth, only exposing their heart fire, liver fire and kidney qi.


    To put it bluntly, it is anger and frightened.


    It is not difficult for them to understand that they are angry. After all, Emperor Changsun was granted gloriously today, and King Jin was one step further away from the position of crown prince.


    How frightened...where did it come from?


    What was the King of Jin frightened by?


    The imperial physicians looked at each other and did not dare to speak out.


    The King of Jin was hard to say: "I can have... I have... for nothing. Please come back with all the imperial physicians. I am busy with Qi''er''s marriage recently and I am tired."


    The imperial physicians nodded repeatedly and said yes.