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Chapter 222 Quick Transmigration: The Poisonous Concubine 2

Chapter 222 Quick Transmigration: The Poisonous Concubine 2
But...

A portrait of a house.

The people in the painting have different postures and expressions, sad or happy, moving or still.

The beautiful eyes are looking forward to you, and the gaze makes you charming. The veil is bright and the figure is graceful.

In this small world, there are no peerless magic weapons, no shocking secrets, only...

Countless pictures of beauties.

Although the beauties in the painting have different postures and expressions, they all have the same face - Song Mingyue.

Song Mingyue smacked her lips, she was shocked and had to marvel.

How many years of wasted effort did Jiang Huai have to draw so many exquisite pictures of beauties?

What's even more strange is, how could Jiang Huai paint her portrait?

Didn't they meet for the first time in a small hotel?
Moreover, for someone as cautious as Jiang Huai, how could his housekeepers be so lax and let her find her here?

The more Song Mingyue thought about it, the more she felt that something was wrong. She always felt that something was wrong.

"How did you find this place?"

Jiang Huai suddenly appeared and made a sudden noise, which startled Song Mingyue.

Song Mingyue confidently pointed at the pictures of beauties in the room, babbling and gesticulating.

When Jiang Huai saw this, his face became abnormally flushed. He was obedient and finally stammered: "I want... I want you to take care of it! Get out quickly!"

Song Mingyue naturally didn't care about this, but she was a little curious, why did Jiang Huai paint so many portraits of her?

The painting styles of these portraits are drawn by the same person, and the degree of delicacy cannot be sketched in a short time.

Jiang Huai didn't allow Song Mingyue to look any further, and pushed her out of the secret room.

The maid who received Song Mingyue outside the secret room was the one who screamed before.

"Miss Ming, please... please..."

The maid bowed her head obediently, for fear of disturbing Song Mingyue.

Song Mingyue followed the maid out of the study and walked in the corridor of the pavilion.

"What's your name?" Song Mingyue first took Lamei's hand, writing her question in her palm.

The maid obediently said Lamei.

"Just now, why did you point at me and say you've become a master?" Song Mingyue asked again, gesturing in Lamei's palm.

Lamei knew Song Mingyue's doubts and just lowered her head lower. Her shoulders were trembling, as if she was extremely afraid of Song Mingyue.

"Slave... Slave's eyes are clumsy, and she's hallucinating!" Lamei denied it.

The more Lamei tried to hide it, the more Song Mingyue felt that Lamei was hiding something from her.

Song Mingyue simply put her hand on Lamei's shoulder, she frowned at Lamei, meaning: Oh?What hallucination?
Lamei felt the hot touch on her shoulders. She knelt down and buried her head even lower: "Miss Ming, please forgive me! Immortal in the painting, please forgive me! I say! I say!"

Lamei was terrified, crying and begging for mercy.

"Just now... the servant girl saw you just now, just like the person in the painting suddenly appeared. You are so exactly the same. The servant mistakenly identified the girl, thinking that the girl is the person in the painting who has become a spirit..."

"My servant just came back today to visit relatives. I don't know about the existence of the girl. I hope the girl will forgive me!" La Mei hurriedly kowtowed, afraid that Song Mingyue would do something to her.

Song Mingyue listened in a daze, and she probably understood one thing: the people in the painting were probably related to her.

According to what Lamei said, the face of the unfinished painting should also look like hers?
Lamei murmured: "Young lady, she is exactly the same as the person in the painting drawn by the prince, that's why the slaves mistook her..."

"However, the servant has served the prince for several years, so she really shouldn't be mistaken, it's just that the person in the painting is too similar to the girl..."

What La Mei said didn't sound like a lie, Song Mingyue had a clue in her heart, Jiang Huai and the original owner probably knew each other a long time ago.

But why did the injured Jiang Huai not recognize her when they were in the small hotel?And Song Mingyue doesn't have any memory of Jianghuai?
Song Mingyue let go of Wintersweet and racked her brains to recall everything about Jianghuai.

But apart from the memory of the small hotel in her mind, there is no memory about Jianghuai anymore.

Could it be that there was a deviation when receiving the memory?
While Song Mingyue was thinking, she bumped into Xuan Ye's solid chest.

Seeing that she was absent-minded, Xuan Ye was very worried: "Princess, what's wrong?"

Song Mingyue waved her hand, meaning it didn't matter.

After Xuan Ye looked around vigilantly, he pretended to deliver loquat frost to Song Mingyue. He lowered his head and whispered: "Princess, what Jiang Huai, the king of Nansu Bianqiao, did is really suspicious, how about we..."

Xuan Ye made a word-running mouth.

Song Mingyue was in a state of disarray at this moment, she was still curious about the relationship between the original owner and Jiang Huai, and she also wondered if the original owner looked similar to some old friend of Jiang Huai.

Moreover, according to the folklore, Jianghuai is brave and murderous like hemp, just now Jianghuai's blushing appearance is like a shy little milk dog, so there is still a little bit of viciousness?

Song Mingyue had doubts in his heart. Seeing her silent statement, Xuan Ye sighed helplessly and said, "The master came here from Dongbai..."

Song Mingyue's body trembled subconsciously, good guy, Qian Yusi is really persistent enough to chase Liu Qingqing from Dongbai to Nansu.

Song Mingyue bared her teeth and danced her claws, babbling: If Qian Yusi dares to come, I dare to hide!My mother is injured now. If I can’t afford it, why can’t I hide? !I’m staying at Prince Bianqiao’s Mansion and won’t leave!
But when Song Mingyue's babbling reached Xuan Ye's ears, he didn't understand.

"Princess, you mean, let's go and reason with the master?"

"You also said, let's escape from Bianqiao Palace first?"

Xuan Ye misinterpreted it, and Song Mingyue almost rolled her eyes in anger.

Now is a critical moment, Qian Yusi is determined to save Liu Qingqing with her heart, if she goes out rashly, the consequences of being caught by Qian Yusi will be disastrous.

The more Song Mingyue thought about it, the angrier she became. She didn't know which quack doctor it was, and there were rumors of random diagnosis...

"Princess, are you right?" Xuan Ye felt Song Mingyue's gloomy mood, and asked weakly.

Song Mingyue simply took Xuan Ye's hand, and drew two words on the palm of his hand: Don't go.

Xuan Ye frowned: "Princess, King Bianqiao is not that simple..."

Of course Song Mingyue knew that Jianghuai was not simple. After all, he was the King of Bianqiao in Southern Suzhou. If he didn't have some tricks, he would have been wiped out long ago.

Song Mingyue insisted on staying, and Xuan Ye couldn't say anything more.

Xuan Ye sighed helplessly, and had no choice but to follow Song Mingyue.

I don't know where Qian Yusi got the gossip that he is the king of Dongbai Mingyang, and he broke into the residence of King Nansu Bianqiao.

"Song Mingyue, get out!"

"I said, you are mine, you can't run away! Your heart can only belong to Qing'er!"

"Song Mingyue, get out!"

Qian Yusi roared loudly, wishing that the whole world could hear his voice.

When Song Mingyue heard Qian Yusi's voice, she felt that the tip of her tongue still hurt.

Song Mingyue hid in Bianqiao Palace with Xuan Ye, and asked Jianghuai to deal with Qian Yusi by himself.

When the kings of the two countries met, Jianghuai was smiling, but he secretly arranged many archers and shadow guards to ambush Qian Yusi.

"This is not in Dongbai. You, King Mingyang, can't make a storm in my Bianqiao Palace."

Jianghuai hinted with a smile, signaling Qian Yusi not to mess around, after all, a strong dragon can't overwhelm a local snake.

Qian Yusi was not to be outdone: "King Bian Qiao is so calculative that he hides my wife in your mansion. Why? Is it possible that you like wives so much?"

There was a hint of anger on Jianghuai's forehead, and he then turned into a big laugh: "Princess? Which concubine is Mingyang Wang talking about?"

"Your own princess is not looking for it in your own mansion. Why did you come to my Nansu Bianqiao Palace? Could it be that you are deliberately causing trouble and want to provoke a war between the two countries?"

Jiang Huai could speak well, and Qian Yusi's whole face was as ugly as if he had eaten shit.

Qian Yusi was furious: "Don't go too far! Hand over Song Mingyue quickly!"

Jiang Huai chuckled: "There is only one Ming girl in this palace, and this king has never heard of Princess Mingyang."

"Do not believe?"

"If you don't believe me, come and ask yourself?"

Jiang Huai clapped her hands, and Lamei invited Song Mingyue, the party involved, to the scene of the dispute.

Song Mingyue pretended not to know Qian Yusi, and didn't even look at Qian Yusi.

The moment Qian Yusi saw Song Mingyue, he quickly approached: "Song Mingyue, come back quickly!"

Song Mingyue just dodged lightly, she hid behind Jiang Huai, resisting the pain on the tip of her tongue and said vaguely: "Go back with you? Where are you going back? Who are you?"

Song Mingyue asked repeatedly in doubt, as if she really didn't know Qian Yusi.

When Qian Yusi heard this, he was as distraught as a cat whose fur had exploded.

He looked at Song Mingyue in disbelief, wishing to stare a hole in her: "It's me! I'm your married husband! Come on, come back with me, okay?"

Song Mingyue smiled coldly, vaguely: "Not good!"

What a joke, go back and ask Qian Yusi to gouge out her heart, and dedicate her heart to Liu Qingqing?
Qian Yusi was furious, and he grabbed Song Mingyue's wrist: "Qing'er can't wait any longer! She needs a fresh heart now!"

Qian Yusi's eyes were full of desire and hatred.

Song Mingyue broke free and hid behind Jiang Huai again.

"Qing'er? Who is Qing'er?"

"what are you saying?"

Song Mingyue was slurring her tongue, pretending to be ignorant, and Qian Yusi's eyes were so angry that they were about to burst into flames.

"Song Mingyue!" Qian Yusi's eyes were dark.

Song Mingyue snorted softly, she was confident, as long as Jiang Huai was by her side, even Qian Yusi couldn't do anything to her.

Jiang Huai smiled triumphantly: "How? King Mingyang found your concubine?"

"You are making a scene in Bianqiao Prince's Mansion. Don't you take our Nansu seriously? Don't you take this king seriously?"

Jiang Huai smiled deeply, and he gave an order, and the archers and shadow guards appeared, waiting for the opportunity.

Qian Yusi's forehead was dripping with sweat, and only then did he realize that he was being reckless.

Qian Yusi came here in a hurry. He heard that Song Mingyue was in Bianqiao Prince's mansion, so he rushed to find him. He completely forgot that Bianqiao Wang Jianghuai had a great reputation.

Qian Yusi was terrified, and he pretended to be innocent and puffed out his chest: "I am the King of Dongbai Mingyang!"

Jiang Huai looked into the distance, and he smiled: "What about King Mingyang? Look behind you."

Qian Yusi turned around in confusion and saw the Lord of Dongbai and the Lord of Nansu walking not far away.

It wasn't until the Lord of Dongbai approached that Qian Yusi realized the danger and swallowed: "See your Majesty!"

The face of the Lord Dongbai, who was originally smiling, suddenly changed color, and his eyes were full of scrutiny.

"Why are you here?" The Lord Dongbai asked coldly.

The relationship between Dongbai and Nansu is not very good. The leader of Dongbai came to Nansu this time only because the leader of Nansu made a peace request.

Originally, Dongbai and Nansu had already negotiated that Nansu would be divided into cities and pools. Every year, Dongbai would pay tribute to Dongbai, and Dongbai would pay corresponding food to Nansu.

The Lord of Dongbai thought that Dongbai Xianyu would stand up and suppress Nansu, but he did not expect to see this scene in Nansu.

Jiang Huai smiled triumphantly. He stepped forward coldly and raised his haughty chin: "Your Majesty is really kind, trying to swallow Nansu is not going to work? Before the contract was signed, King Mingyang of your country came to find fault?"

Qian Yusi realized that he had made a big mistake, and he quickly knelt down: "Your Majesty, that's not the case! It's him, he's the one who kidnapped my concubine!"

The Lord of Dongbai hated iron for being weak, so he kicked the kneeling Qian Yusi suddenly: "You bastard!" Then, the Lord of Dongbai looked at the Lord of Nansu, "This...between our two countries..."

The leader of Nansu pretended to be disappointed and shook his head sadly: "Dongbai is rich in resources and has outstanding people. It is indeed superior to Nansu."

"But we in Nansu are not bloodless. How can we let others bully us in vain?"

"Even if our land and water in South Su is not rich in food, it does not mean that our country in South Su is weak."

"I have decided..."

"Forget about the contract this time. Since the contract has not been signed, there is nothing to do!"

When the leader of Dongbai Kingdom saw the city of Zui disappear, he was furious.

He ordered people to take Qian Yusi away like a chicken...

Once the incident was over, Jianghuai and the Nansu king looked at each other and smiled. This time, they not only touched Dong Bai's face, but also caused Dong Bai to fail in political affairs.

Song Mingyue and Xuan Ye were dumbfounded. She always felt that she was being used by Jiang Huai...

When the Nansu king left, Song Mingyue looked at Jiang Huai seriously. Today, she had to break the casserole and ask the end.

Song Mingyue gesticulated and questioned vaguely.

Seeing her fierceness, Jiang Huai looked at her with a smile.

"Don't be so angry, I know what you want to ask."

Jiang Huai was like the roundworm in Song Mingyue's belly, he came one by one.

"First of all, this king admits that yes, this king has used you."

"As Princess Mingyang, you have special significance to Qian Yusi, so we need your vigor to kill Dongbai."

"Secondly, this king does know your true identity, and it was indeed a design to snatch the door when you were injured."

"If you don't remove your vigilance like that, how can you let me take you away when I find you?"

"Finally, I would like to say that I have loved you since the day you saved me on the rainy night in the east five years ago..."

"By the time this king knew your identity, it was already too late. You married Qian Yusi the next day."

"Looking at your harmony, this king had no choice but to give up. Not long ago, this king knew that Qian Yusi and Liu Qingqing had entanglements."

"I knew that my opportunity had come..."

Song Mingyue felt like she was dreaming after listening to Jiang Huai's long speech.

Five years ago, the original owner did save an injured man on a rainy night.

But who can remember clearly what happened so long ago? !

Besides, isn't it normal for the original owner, as a medical lady, to save lives and heal the wounded?
The point is, Jianghuai Xiao has thought about the original owner for so many years, and this is enough to be brazen...

Song Mingyue was astonished, and Jiang Huai thought she was frightened.

"Maybe you don't believe it, but my king's purpose this time is mainly to save you."

Jiang Huai's face suddenly became serious, and he said quietly: "The person who hurt you, this king will not let him go easily."

 Happy National Day and Mid-Autumn Festival~
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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