Chapter 342 You Are Different From Others
Qian Miaoyun's heart was beating violently, as if it was about to jump out of her throat. She subconsciously took two steps back and bumped into the shelf behind her.
A glass vase fell to the ground with a thud, making the already cold and solemn room even more eerie and scary.
"Cousin!"
He Zhiyu rushed over in three or two steps and picked up the golden nanmu box that had fallen to the ground and had a corner that was soaked. With trembling hands, he took out the key from his sleeve and unlocked the box.
For a moment, He Zhiyu was a little afraid to open it.
After a moment, he slowly opened the box.
As expected, the porcelain bottle inside broke, and all the antidote was absorbed by the wall of the box, without leaving any.
Qian Miaoyun was also stunned for a moment. Here...
Shouldn't it be a jade pendant?
Isn’t this the token of love that my cousin wants to give to Qiao Wanyan?
Why, why is it a porcelain bottle?
Qian Miaoyun swallowed her saliva and cautiously raised her eyes to look at him. She was so scared that her breathing almost stopped.
"Cousin." She called softly.
It’s not good. It’s not good at all.
The thing in that porcelain bottle should be something very important. How dare Guo Licheng lie to me?
He Zhiyu scolded coldly: "Come in."
The guard at the door immediately came in with his head lowered.
He Zhiyu said nothing, drew the long sword from the guard's waist and slashed the throats of the two men, killing them on the spot.
"ah!!!!!"
Qian Miaoyun screamed in fright.
He Zhiyu's dark eyes were filled with a bone-chilling chill, and he stared at her with a gloomy and cold gaze. Seeing her so frightened that her legs went limp and she tried to dodge backwards, but there was nowhere to hide, he swung his sword expressionlessly, not giving her any room to speak or explain, and stabbed it towards her chest.
Qian Miaoyun was so frightened that she couldn't move. Her feet felt like they were filled with lead. She closed her eyes in fear as she looked at the sword that was glowing with an eerie glow and dripping with blood.
"Hmm."
There was no expected pain. Qian Miaoyun slowly opened her eyes a crack, then opened her eyes and saw her maid standing in front of her, taking the sword for her.
No heartache, no sadness, just gratitude in my heart.
Fortunately, fortunately I brought her out today.
But, but what happens after she dies?
Qian Miaoyun looked up at him, but he still didn't show any sign of stopping.
It seemed that he would not let me go unless he killed me.
Jing Yuan reminded, "Your Highness, if Miss Qian dies, the Queen Mother will not be able to explain it."
He Zhiyu gripped the hilt of the sword extremely hard, using the force to lock the murderous intent that was about to break through the restriction.
It took him a long time to calm down.
"Why are you here?"
Qian Miaoyun replied in a trembling voice, "Yes, it was the Queen Aunt who asked me to deliver clothes for the evening banquet to my cousin. When I was about to leave, I saw a drawer that was not closed tightly, so I was tempted to close the drawer. I never expected to see the golden nanmu box and thought it was strange, so I wanted to open it and take a look."
Qian Miaoyun pushed the already dead maid aside and knelt on the ground, crying, "Cousin, I really didn't mean it. I know I was wrong. I really know I was wrong."
No matter how stupid Qian Miaoyun was, she knew that she couldn't confront him head-on at this moment, couldn't say any high-sounding nonsense, and couldn't threaten him with the Qian family.
He was really angry now. Outsiders said that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince was a good-tempered person, but now he was so angry that he killed someone in front of her. It was also the first time she saw him so angry.
Qian Miaoyun cried pitifully, but the sound of her crying was extremely irritating to He Zhiyu's ears.
Outside the door, a palace maid said, "Your Highness? The Queen asked me to invite Your Highness over. She said she knew Miss Qian was also here, so she asked Your Highness to bring Miss Qian over with her."
Qian Miaoyun seemed to have grasped a life-saving straw and immediately looked at him expectantly.
Seeing that he had no intention of giving in, she cautiously probed, "Cousin?"
He Zhiyu threw the long sword in his hand aside and said, "Get out."
Qian Miaoyun felt relieved and ran out stumblingly.
Jing Yuan said: "Your Highness, there will always be an antidote. It is more important for you to calm down and take care of your health."
He Zhiyu held the golden nanmu box tightly in his big hands, without saying a word.
Jing Yuan glanced at the potion on the ground and said, "Your Highness, since King Jing gave his blood so easily in the beginning, he will give you another bowl for the sake of the Second Miss! How about I go down..."
He Zhiyu closed the box and placed it in the middle of the table. "Another bowl of heart blood will kill him."
Now that his life has not been saved, not a single piece of information from Prince Jing's Mansion can be leaked. Even if his heart blood is not taken, a bowl of blood is enough to kill him directly.
Jingyuan stopped talking.
Since there is no blood, then the antidote for the love poison........
Qian Miaoyun's face was pale when she returned to the Imperial Garden. Qiao Wanyan and Jiang Qiyun also went around in a circle and came to the Imperial Garden, and saw that she did not look normal.
Although she tried hard to suppress her emotion, one could still sense that she was still in shock. She remembered that Qian Miaoyun was with the prince not long ago.
what happened?
Qian Miaoyun did not go to find the queen, nor did she talk to anyone in a friendly manner. Her hands hidden in her sleeves were clenched tightly, and her nails dug into her flesh so that she could not feel the pain.
She didn't dare go back to her room and lock herself in, as that might alleviate some of her fear and prevent others from seeing her like this.
But she was afraid that if she went back to her room, her cousin the prince would kill her again.
The more people, the better. The more people, the better!
The Queen naturally noticed that something was wrong with her. She had wanted to talk to Qiao Wanyan when she saw her coming over, but when she saw her like this, and passers-by saw blood splattered on the window of the Prince's room, she had to intervene.
A female official walked up to Qian Miaoyun and took her to the Queen.
The others dispersed and no one dared to step forward.
"Strange, why does Qian Miaoyun look like she's lost her soul?" Jiang Qiyun asked curiously as he looked at Qian Miaoyun in the pavilion in the distance.
Qiao Wanyan said calmly: "Who knows, could it be that he was so frightened that he wanted to kill the prince?"
Jiang Qiyun didn't understand, "Crown Prince? What does it have to do with the Crown Prince?"
Qiao Wanyan: "Qian Miaoyun was with the prince just now."
Jiang Qiyun blinked and suddenly fell silent. After a while, he smiled very brightly. "Then, did you see the prince and Qian Miaoyun together at the Moon Gate just now? That's why you asked me to take you on a detour to the Imperial Forest Garden? You trust me so much, Sister Wanyan, I'm so touched!"
Qiao Wanyan was completely silent.
How on earth is his brain working?
Does this preface match the postscript?
Jiang Qiyun lowered his head and smiled, feeling a little embarrassed, "Sister Wanyan, don't look at me like that. I know I'm different from others."
Qiao Wanyan looked at him as if he was a fool. "You are indeed different from others. You are even more stupid than others!"
Jiang Qiyun's eyes sparkled, "Extraordinary?"
Qiao Wanyan: “.........”
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