Quick Transmigration: Reforming the Blackened Big BOSS

   "Self-righteous, die like this, it's too cheap for you!"

  Beitang Wuyu clenched his hands very tightly.

  Mei Xuan's death like this cannot solve the hatred in his heart.

  …

   "Third brother, Princess Ruyang Baitang passed away."

  Yan Cheng told Yan Qing the new news.

  Yan Qing didn't care too much: "If you die, you die. It has nothing to do with me."

  Princess Ruyang is not the person he is looking for.

  Princess Ruyang was stunningly talented two years ago, but she has been confined to Changle Palace for the past two years, which may be a bit weird.

  Yan Cheng: "I'm afraid... an undercurrent is about to surge. She was assassinated three days ago, and was hooked and kissed by an unsolvable poison. She suffered for three days."

  Yan Qing: "A fortune teller."

   Goosekiss this poison, interesting.

  Yan Cheng: "As far as I know, hook kisses are not available to ordinary people."

  Yan Qing: "The poison of other countries is of course not available to ordinary people."

  Yan Cheng: "Third brother, you don't go out these few days."

  Yan Qing still wanted to find someone in the capital, but at the funeral of Princess Ruyang, His Majesty was in a sad place again, so he should not make trouble.

Yan Qing immediately decided: "Brother, you go to the casino later, and I will export Qingshuiyuan to Qingshuiyuan after I gamble with the concubine of the prime minister's mansion. You will take me back and beat me up, lie on the bed for a few months, and then send someone to take me to the casino." I keep a close eye on it."

  If he doesn't make trouble every now and then, it doesn't fit his character of running amok all day long.

  Yan Sheng: "..."

   Lose Qingshui Garden?

  Yan Sheng wanted to do it now.

   Beat, must beat, beat to death.

  …

   "Girl, how sad they were crying. It's just...none of them were crying for me."

  Bai Qingqing was quite emotional.

  Baitang comforted: "You are not dead, what do you need to cry for?"

  Bai Qingqing: "That's right, where are we being sent now?"

  Baitang: "The imperial mausoleum. The princess has not yet left the court, so she will not be buried in her husband's house, but in the imperial mausoleum."

  The people outside are sealing the coffin, and they are about to be buried from time to time.

  Bai Qingqing panicked: "The coffin is sealed, how do we get out?"

  Baitang calmly said, "You can go out."

  It was someone else, severely poisoned and seriously injured, and in a closed coffin, there was only one dead end.

  Bai Qingqing said again: "I heard that there are many people watching the imperial mausoleum, and there are always maids reciting scriptures in front of the mausoleum."

  Baitang: "Don't worry, we can go out."

  Bai Qingqing originally wanted to say something else, but seeing Baitang's determination, she didn't say anything more.

   Panic is a little panic.

   This is the first time in my life that I have been buried alive.

  This matter, others are not envious.

  Baitang: "Go out in three days."

  The coffin made by the royal family is very large, and the air inside is enough for her to live for a few days, provided she does not resume normal breathing.

   To restore normal breathing, you have to go out as soon as possible.

   After a few days, Baitang was ready to go out.

  When the body was put into the coffin, Baitang forced the poison into his arms to prevent the whole body from being infected with the toxin, which would be more troublesome later.

  When Baitang loosened the pressure on her body, Bai Qingqing felt as if she had been reborn.

  Bai Qingqing was still a little worried: "Girl, will you be discovered if you go out now?"

  What if someone thinks the corpse is a scam?

  Baitang pressed his palm on the place where the ingot was nailed, and his internal force pushed it outward, otherwise the coffin would not be able to open.

  Bai Qingqing held her breath, she could only see what Bai Tang saw.

  What Baitang is doing, she can't fully know, even though the two of them are using the same body now.

  Baitang: "I calculated the time. It's night now. The imperial mausoleum is so big that candles can't illuminate the place. The maid who guards here to burn paper money has just gone to the toilet."