Rebirth of the Poisonous Girl

"You all go down, this king and Concubine Zhang have something to say." At this time, Sima Chun walked in with a sinister look on his face.

Several maids and nannies all turned to look at Zhang Lianwu, and when they saw her nodded lightly, they bowed and left the room and closed the door tightly.

Sima Chun walked to the table and sat down, picked up the teapot on the table and got a cup of tea. Then he picked up the teacup and took a few sips of tea: "Did you abort the prince and blame it on Juechen Palace?"

Zhang Lianwu's eyes were always staring out the window, with a cold and indifferent look on her pale face, as if she turned a deaf ear to Sima Chun's questions.

He's a brainless idiot, she's too lazy to talk nonsense to him.

Looking at the indifferent Zhang Lianwu, Sima Chun firmly believed that this matter was definitely her doing.

Thinking of Zhang Lianwu's bad words and deeds since marrying him, and thinking of the prince who had no chance of marrying him, Sima Chun suddenly became angry and violently overturned the table. The precious purple sand teapot and teacup on the table fell to the ground and shattered.

It flows everywhere, and the strong fragrance of tea lingers in the whole room.

Zhang Lianwu was still staring at the dark sky outside the window, with a hint of undisguised ridicule and disdain on her lips.

Now that the child is gone, she and the concubine have no more leverage to get what they need, so she no longer needs to flatter Sima Chun, a fool.

Seeing Zhang Lianwu's attitude, Sima Chun became even more furious. She was just a little concubine, and she dared to show her contempt for him over and over again. She was so ambitious and courageous. Today, he was going to teach this bitch a lesson.

A quickie.

Striding to the bed, Sima Chun glared at the indifferent Zhang Lianwu with his red eyes, and suddenly raised his hand and slapped her hard on the right cheek.

Zhang Lianwu's martial arts is far superior to that of Sima Chun. Under normal circumstances, not only could she completely avoid this slap, but she could also fight back in kind so that Sima Chun was helpless. Unfortunately, she had just had a miscarriage and was extremely weak.

Sima Chun's action was so sudden that she had no time to react. Sima Chun's powerful slap landed heavily on her face. Her already pale right cheek instantly became red and swollen, and the prints of her five fingers were clearly visible.

Sima Chun, who was in a rage, succeeded in his attack and became more and more courageous. He only wanted to take away the humiliation he suffered outside, the anger of losing the prince for no reason, and the anger of Zhang Lianwu for ignoring him.

He vented all his anger on Zhang Lianwu, so he slapped Zhang Lianwu several times with his bow left and right, until Zhang Lianwu's eyes were filled with stars, his beautiful face was as red and swollen as a pig's head, and bright red blood kept flowing from the corners of his mouth.

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Poor Zhang Lianwu was already frightened and stunned. She never expected that Sima Chun would dare to treat her like this, and she was so stunned that she forgot to react.

It wasn't until the sound of "click" and the tearing of cloth was heard that Zhang Lianwu suddenly came back to his senses.

I saw Sima Chun ruthlessly tearing her dress, and the sound of the dress being torn apart was particularly clear in the silent room late at night.

Seeing Sima Chun's red eyes full of love and breathing heavily and hotly, Zhang Lianwu, who had already experienced human affairs, naturally knew what would happen next, and felt a sense of boundless panic and humiliation in her heart. She raised her hands and thought

Wanting to stop Sima Chun's beastly behavior, she suddenly realized that her whole body was so weak.

What was even more frightening was that there was still a scorching fire burning inside her body, but the abominable Sima Chun tapped her acupuncture points again, making her unable to move at all. Zhang Lianwu could only watch as Sima Chun tore all her clothes to pieces.

, and then took off his brocade robe, and there was no longer any obstacle between the two.

"Your Majesty, I have just given birth, and the imperial doctor has told me to rest well and not have sex..." Although Zhang Lianwu wanted to kill Sima Chun, this beast, she was in a weak position at this time and had no choice but to do so.

He humbly begged Sima Chun to stop.

It's a pity that at this moment, Sima Chun saw the snow-white skin under him, and felt a fire rising in his heart, as well as inexplicable excitement, so he breathed heavily and said in a muffled voice: "Anyway, you are fine. Please be gentler."

It can’t hurt you.”

After saying that, he pressed his whole body on Zhang Lianwu's body and blocked her mouth. Something underneath her body, which had already been swollen like iron, rushed into the deep valley without mercy and started running wildly.

The bone-piercing pain made Zhang Lianwu feel that the world in front of her had lost its color, and she could no longer hear any sound in her ears. She just opened her eyes and waited hatefully for the beast in front of her that was galloping endlessly on her body.

The hands on both sides were clenched into fists, and the long nails were deeply embedded in the flesh, leaving bloody marks.

Sooner or later, she would make this beast pay back double the humiliation and abuse he had inflicted on her.

I don’t know whether it was because the body beneath him tasted so good that Sima Chun couldn’t stop, or for some other reason. Sima Chun tirelessly changed his ways and asked for it again and again.

During this period, Zhang Lianwu fainted several times, but was woken up by Sima Chun. She endured Sima Chun's crazy plundering over and over again, and her heart was already numb with pain.

The strong fragrance of tea that lingered in the house was blown away by the gentle night breeze at some point and disappeared without a trace.

The few maids and nuns who were guarding outside the house all remained silent when they heard the blushing and heartbeating sound in the house.

Mengwei Pavilion.

Lin Yiwei's personal maid Xiaolin said to her respectfully: "Miss, the secret guard has replaced the broken tea set. Please tell me what to do with it?"

"Turn into powder and buried." Lin Yiwei said lightly.

"Yes." Xiaolin left immediately.

Hearing the conversation between the two, Ming Yue, who was standing aside, turned pale, clutching the silk handkerchief tightly with both hands, her mind spinning a thousand times.

Glancing at the flustered Mingyue, Lin Yiwei said lightly: "Have you forgotten the reason why she asked you to stay in Prince Chun's Mansion? If you act recklessly like this, once Concubine Zhang notices it, not only will you not be able to complete the task she assigned, but you will also lose your job.

If you lose your life, let alone avenge Concubine Qing with your own hands, wouldn’t it be worth the loss?"

"I dare not forget the mission I shouldered, but my sister died so unjustly, my servant..." Mingyue lowered her head and knelt on the ground, with mixed feelings in her heart.

After Concubine Zhang returned to the house, she sneaked into the Feiwu Pavilion among the maids and nannies, and then secretly poured a love potion into the teapot.

The charm potion is colorless and odorless, but it can be emitted with the heat of the tea. Even if Concubine Zhang did not drink the tea, she would unknowingly inhale the charm potion between breaths.

She had already arranged for the secret guard sent by the Ninth Princess to protect her to capture a young man. She only waited for Concubine Zhang to take the love potion before sending the man into the room. Concubine Zhang was extremely weak and unable to resist.

When the time comes, she will use an excuse to lure King Chun and his people to Feiwu Pavilion to catch the rapist in the bed. Concubine Zhang falsely accuses her sister of stealing. Then she will be convinced that Concubine Zhang is stealing. Seeing how Concubine Zhang returns.

What face does it have to survive in the world?

Unexpectedly, King Chun suddenly arrived, causing her plan to fail.

What frightened her even more was that she thought her plan was so perfect that even the maids and nuns didn't notice it at all. How did Concubine Lin know about it and send secret guards to replace the tea set?

"Since you are already my maid, you are not allowed to act without my permission in the future!" Lin Yiwei said lightly: "Remember: before you are completely sure of hitting the enemy with one blow, it is best to stand still, so as not to alert the enemy and injure him. Yourself! Go down and think about it."

"Slave, please leave."

Looking at Mingyue's stubborn back as she left, Lin Yiwei sighed silently, then stood up and walked to the window, looking at the moonlight and stars in the dark night sky, with a touch of tenderness and sadness in her usually cold eyes.

Mom, my daughter will always remember your legacy and do her best to protect what you want to protect!

Just now...

The battle in Feiwu Pavilion continued to be fierce, and the candles in the House of Hubu Shangshu, Taifu and Huguohou also stayed on all night.

In the morning of the next day, Emperor Huiwen indeed abided by his agreement with Qingyun and did not reveal the Zen position. However, he granted marriage to Yun Fei, the commander of the Purple Guards, and Luo Yan (Yan Nuo's real name), the owner of Baihua Villa. In view of the fact that Baihua Villa In quelling the civil strife, he unconditionally provided a large amount of food and fodder to the imperial army, which was a great contribution. Luoyan was given the rank of county lord to marry Yunfei ten days later, and Luoyan was granted the title of second-grade royal wife.

Sima Yue also proposed to marry the daughter of the Marquis of the Protector in front of everyone, and Li Feixue, the deputy commander of the Purple Guard, became the princess. Emperor Huiwen happily married the two, but the wedding date was set one year later.

This is the common intention of the Protector Marquis, Li Feixue and Sima Yue. Firstly, Sima Yue is about to go to the border for training. Secondly, Li Feixue has just been appointed as the deputy commander of the Purple Guard and is busy with official duties. Thirdly, Qingyun will succeed to the throne next year. Sima Yue Yue and Li Feixue wanted to help Qingyun stabilize the situation before getting married.

Seeing the superior Qingyun's congratulatory gaze, Li Feixue blushed and responded with a sincere smile.

After listening to her father's narration of the Ninth Princess's words verbatim, she was deeply shocked and moved. She was shocked that the Ninth Princess advised her not to sacrifice her lifelong happiness because of responsibility. She was also moved that the Ninth Princess regarded her as a sister, trusted her and valued her, and tried her best to Promoted her marriage with Huai Yi (the cousin of King Yue).

Seeing Qingyun actually bringing the young prince to court, the ministers complained a lot, but Emperor Huiwen didn't say anything, so everyone kept silent.

Only Mo Xuan overturned the jealousy, but there was nothing he could do about it.

Three days later, Sima Yue said goodbye to Li Feixue and his relatives and headed to the border.

Except for Chu Yunyi, the envoys from other countries all set off to return to their countries, and the vassal kings from various places also returned to their fiefdoms. Master Jingxin returned to Cining Temple the day after Emperor Huiwen's birthday as in previous years.

In the blink of an eye, the wedding day of Yunfei and Luoyan came.

After the festive and complicated wedding ceremony, Long Ying took Yunfei's hint and invited everyone away, leaving only those close to him in the house.

Yun Fei held Luo Yan's hand, both of them knelt in front of Qing Yun who was holding Lin'er, and said with gratitude: "Wei Chen (the minister's wife) thanks the princess for your kindness!"