She was pushed down by the villain again in The Boss of Quick Travel

Most of the water in the bathtub splashed, and the Prime Minister's daughter, the Sweet Lady of Heaven, rolled her eyes and was thrown to the ground like garbage by Lin Shuang.

"Second Miss!" The servants heard the voice and rushed in. When they saw that the person lying on the ground was Lin Xinran, they subconsciously tried to help her, but Lin Shuang blocked the way and they didn't dare to move.

The woman who had just finished bathing was fragrant and had green silk hanging down her waist. She picked a bright long dress and stepped directly on Lin Xinran's hand.

"Ah——!" The man who had just drank enough water was screaming and vomiting in pain, his voice was hoarse.

Lin Shuang moved her foot away. She seemed to have stepped on something unclean, which was unlucky.

After she walked out of the room leisurely, the servants dared to help Lin Xinran up. Miss Qianjin, who had been arrogant and domineering outside the door just now, was soaked all over, her face was haggard, and her eyes seemed to have gone out of sight.

"Go get the doctor!"

The doctor was also very busy. He had just diagnosed and treated his wife, and then came to show Lin Xinran. He had just left the prescription when he was stopped by the prime minister again.

"Shuang'er may have been irritated today, please finish diagnosing and write down the symptoms."

The Prime Minister's Mansion was in turmoil, and the Prime Minister showed displeasure. In the past, Lin Shuang was either locked up or under the close care of the Madam. He didn't think there was any problem. Now her condition has worsened and is beyond the Madam's control.

The doctor nodded and hurriedly carried the medicine box to diagnose Lin Shuang.

As soon as he entered Lin Shuang's room, it seemed eerie and cold, as if he was in an ice cellar. The doctor saw no one around, and only felt some slight noise above his head. His breathing was disordered, and when he looked up, he was so frightened that the medicine boxes were scattered on the floor.

Lin Shuang, the eldest daughter of the Prime Minister's Mansion, was hanging upside down from the beam at the moment, staring at him with indifferent and lifeless eyes.

Crazy, crazy, the eldest lady’s condition can’t be controlled at all!

The doctor didn't even have time to pack up the medicine box, so he crawled out on his hands and knees.

[Host, hanging upside down is not good for your health. Let’s go down. 】Lingxing covered his face, his host doesn't follow the ordinary path, who knows.

uninteresting.

Lin Shuang easily got off the ground. Resting upside down was the most comfortable position. And this bed had air leakage from all sides, so how could he sleep on it.

It was getting late, and when she left the Prime Minister's Mansion, people could only feel the ghosts passing by, and the cold wind suddenly picked up, not even a single person was seen.

[Host, where are you going? 】

go to bed.

When the destination arrived, Lingxing almost cried.

The surroundings were desolate and populated, and the graves were raised high. This was not only a cemetery, but also a mass grave. Lingxing covered her eyes and did not dare to look. Lin Shuang turned a blind eye and walked on the ground. When she saw a half-covered coffin, she was satisfied and stopped. Down.

This coffin is nice, very good for sleeping.

The little girl lifted it with her bare hands, and the coffin lid flew off, and a man covered in blood suddenly appeared in front of her.

The man was tall and huddled in an ill-fitting coffin. His face was pale, his lips were purple, and his breathing was weak and inaudible.

He obviously looked like he was about to die due to poisoning, but even though he was about to die, he was still handsome.

Tsk, the sleeping area was occupied. Lin Shuang turned around in displeasure, but heard a difficult breath in his ears, "Help...save me."

[Host, he, he is still alive, please save him. 】 Lingxing was obsessed with the man's beauty, stuttering and begging for mercy from his host.

Nosy equals trouble, and Lin Shuang has no interest in asking for trouble.

She just took two steps, then turned back and squatted down.

[Host~] Ling Xing was moved, the host is really a good person.

Ruoyouruowu's blood lingered around the man. The corpse aura in the mass grave was so strong that she almost didn't smell it. This man's blood just suited her taste, but it was turbid due to poisoning.

Resting on one side and holding the blood bag on the other, Lin Shuang looked at the sky and decided to sleep if the number of crows flying past was an odd number, and to save the blood bag if the number was even.

The spiritual star looks up to the sky, let alone the crow, there is not even a leaf. When encountering a host with a heart of stone, this man is hopeless.

The man's aura gradually weakened, and his consciousness completely fell into darkness.

……

"Master?! Hurry, someone is here!"

Hearing the anxious shouts of his subordinates, Xiao Mu slowly opened his eyes, his gloomy gaze turned slightly, and the figure in front of him passed by, and he realized that he had survived.

While out of the palace for a private visit, he was attacked and plotted. To escape pursuit, he hid in a coffin in a mass grave.

The subordinate breathed a sigh of relief, and Xiao Mu sat up, his eyes slightly dazed. He was obviously poisoned and his internal organs were in agony, but at this moment he only felt the pain of the wound. The poison on his body...

The man suddenly grabbed his subordinate, "When you came, was there anyone else here?"

When he was on the verge of death, he saw a delicate figure and subconsciously asked for help from that person, and then he passed out completely.

The poison on his body is gone, it must be related to that person.

"Others?" The subordinate looked at the cemetery and shook his head repeatedly, "No."

The man's eyes gradually darkened. The feeling at that time was like a dream. His neck felt slightly itchy. He raised his hand and touched two small holes.

Clearly, it was not a dream.

"Master, this assassination was carried out by the fourth prince. Do you want to report it to the emperor?"

The man shook his head in a low voice, his eyes as dark as a pool that were painted by the night, his eyebrows were sinister, and a cold breath emanated from his body, his voice was hoarse but sharp, "This coffin is given to him."

……

Due to the system delay, Lingxing finally reacted, [Host, that man just now is the third prince Xiao Muwa! 】

Xiao Mu, the third prince. In the original plot, he had superior talents and stood out among the brothers, but he lost the position of prince due to a concubine's mistake. However, he had outstanding achievements and was the first in everything. The prince and other princes were jealous and disliked him, so they will He regarded him as a thorn in his side and wanted to kill him.

After this assassination, he became ruthless and bloodthirsty due to toxins. He not only killed the princes but also forced the emperor to marry him. In the end, he died on the dragon throne due to the poison attack. The throne still fell to the prince.

A proper villain plot, Lingxing now regrets it, very regrets it. He should not have let his host get involved with the villain. What if one day the third prince goes crazy and kills his host as well.

Lin Shuang touched her belly and admired the moon. She was very full now, and the stars were chirping a lot. She only heard two words.

The villain?

It sounds very powerful. If so, she wants to be the biggest villain in the world!

[...] Host, this is not an ambition worthy of being a goal!

The door of the courtyard opened, and the Prime Minister walked in. From a distance, this dark place looked like an uninhabited shabby courtyard. In fact, the original owner did live in a very shabby way. This courtyard should have not much and nothing, but she was not there. It can be used.

In addition, she is insane, crazy and stupid, and having too many things will cause her to hurt herself.

Cheng's appearance was very good, but he didn't treat her sincerely. The prime minister father in front of him was more like a spectator in the original owner's life, someone he could occasionally rely on to save his life.

"Shuang'er." The Prime Minister sat down and his eyes fell on Lin Shuang's dirty skirt and cuffs, "You... ugh."

The person has been cleansed, but his foolish temperament is still there, and it won't take long for his true colors to be revealed.

Not sure how much she would listen, the prime minister tried to communicate with her, "I know that I owe you and your mother, but the engagement is related to the prosperity of the prime minister's house. On the day when the emperor sets the date, dad hopes that you will refuse the marriage."