Traveling through the Poisonous Concubine

The man in black in front slashed at the carriage with a sword in his hand. Ling Yi, who was following secretly, joined the battle in an instant, and he and Yue Lan protected the carriage on the left and right.

A few minutes later, the men in black fell to the ground. Only one was left alive, and the others were all killed on the spot. The remaining men in black knelt down and begged for mercy, "Please spare our lives. We brothers are also taking money to help others get rid of disasters. Please spare our lives, hero." After saying that, they bit the poison in their mouths and died with blood coming out of all their seven orifices.

Yun Yuxi in the carriage fell into deep thought. "Who on earth wants to kill me?" She had no idea for a moment.

Yun Yuxi returned to the Prime Minister's Mansion and asked Banxia to bring hot water, bathe and wash, and prepare to rest. She had stood in the Longwu Hall in the palace for a long time during the day. She was really a little tired. It seemed that her physical quality was very poor. Yun Yuxi felt that she must learn martial arts. At present, her mediocre skills were enough to deal with ordinary people. If she met a slightly stronger one, she was afraid that she would be like a watermelon on the chopping board, being slaughtered at will. So she found the Qingyun Swordsmanship given by the dirty old man on a whim and read it.

"Madam, the second young lady is back." Liu's maid Chun Xing said. Qiuyun Pavilion Liu was still waiting for the servants to report Yun Yuxi's death.

Hearing that Yun Yuxi returned safely, Liu's face was distorted. "The bitch is not dead yet. I spent 10,000 taels to hire a killer from Netherworld Pavilion. Could it be that this bitch is protected by someone in secret?" Thinking of this, Liu was scared. Fortunately, Netherworld Pavilion had a very good reputation and would not sell out the employer's information.

“Lingyi, arrange for someone to investigate for me and find out who dared to assassinate my princess.” Yan Wuque was chilled all over, seeming to be out of place in the Regent’s Palace which was hung with red silk.

Yun Yuxi watched the Qingyun sword technique and gradually became fascinated. Suddenly, she felt a cold wind blowing on her face. She looked up and found Yan Wuque was right in front of her.

"As the Regent, he actually broke into a woman's boudoir at night. This is not a gentleman's behavior," Yun Yuxi said helplessly, giving Yan Wuque a cold look.

"Yu'er, are you injured? I came to see you and will leave soon." Yan Wuque said with a little disappointment. He was so worried about this little woman, but he didn't expect that she would not welcome him.

"I forgot to tell you that you can't use your internal force to walk, otherwise the poison will spread and my consultation fee will be very expensive," Yun Yuxi reminded.

"Yu'er. Are you concerned about me?" Yan Wuque asked excitedly.

"You think too much. I'm just afraid that if you die, the dog emperor will let me be buried with him. That's all." Yun Yuxi said with a smile.

Yan Wuque left in a huff, as if he had suffered a critical hit.

"Liu. What's wrong with you? The girl's wedding day is coming soon, but there's not even any red silk hanging in the house. Do you want to embarrass me, the Prime Minister, in Kyoto? No matter how much you dislike that girl, you must give me the benefit of the doubt," the Prime Minister asked angrily.

"Master, please calm down. I have already made arrangements. It will be ready in the mansion tomorrow. I will definitely not lose face for the Prime Minister's Mansion." Liu said coquettishly.

That shy look made the Prime Minister's blood boil. Liu pushed the Prime Minister and said, "Master, I made a tonic soup for you. I'll get it right away. Please wait a moment, Master."

Liu ordered Chun Xing to go to the kitchen to bring some nourishing soup, then turned around and calmly lit the warm incense. The maid brought the nourishing soup, and the prime minister drank it all in one gulp, feeling hot all over.

Liu sat on the prime minister's lap, hooked her hands around his neck, and took the initiative to kiss him, instantly igniting his passion. After a cup of tea, Liu rubbed her lower back, looked at the sleeping prime minister, with a chill in her eyes, and cursed viciously in her heart, "Damn bitch, I naturally won't prepare red silk, because you are going to die. White is more suitable. I didn't expect that bitch to be so tough."