The villain who never surrenders [Quick Transmigration]

In the early morning of the next day after the poison, Bizhi, the maid, entered the bedroom with hot water. She saw Su Xuxu who was copying at the desk, and said as usual, "Your Majesty, it's time to wash..."

Who would have thought that Su Xuxu would look over, stop her voice, and then whisper: "Leave it alone, Ben Gong will come in person."

Bizhi didn't know why, so she put the copper basin of water on the table, intending to go over to make the quilt, only then did she see that there was another person on the bed, she was immediately dumbfounded.

But Rong Ling, who was sleeping soundly, didn't realize it. She hadn't slept in such a comfortable bed for a long time. She fell into a deep sleep and couldn't bear to wake up.

Under Bi Zhi's shocked gaze, Rong Ling groaned softly, turned over, wrapped himself in a quilt and continued to sleep.

Bi Zhi almost wondered if she was hallucinating, why did Ah Ling, a servant girl, sleep on the empress's bed?

However, she heard the empress whisper: "What are you looking at?"

Bizhi grew up in the palace since she was a child, and she knew very well about her master's affairs. As a slave, she naturally couldn't intervene, so she hurriedly said: "Slave, slave girl, I didn't see anything."

"Hmm..." Su Xuxu frowned, "Let's go out..."

So as not to wake Rong Ling up here.

Bizhi didn't dare to ask more questions, but hurriedly walked out of the bedroom with her head buried.

Su Xuxu also walked out of the room after washing up slowly. She didn't care at all how long Rong Ling was going to sleep.

She walked out of the dormitory, walked around the corridor, saw Qinghe who was sweeping in the backyard, and asked in a cold voice: "How is Mingshu?"

"Return to your mother's words." Qing He said, "Ming Shu was frightened underwater last night, and she hasn't woken up yet. The imperial physician has prescribed medicine for her, and she will recover soon."

"Well, if she wakes up, please notify me as soon as possible." Su Xuxu said, "Follow me to Concubine Rong's palace."

"Yes..." Qing He put down the work in her hand and saw Su Xuxu waiting for her, "Is this how you go to Concubine Rong's Palace?"

"What's wrong?"

Qing He is an old man in the palace, she doesn't talk to Su Xuxu in a way that is timid like other little maids, but she is persuasive: "Your Majesty is a noble concubine, so I'm afraid it's inappropriate to go out in such a plain dress."

But Su Xuxu didn't care. Thinking that there was another person in the room who couldn't be woken up, she was even more reluctant to go back to the room and put on some make-up: "It's okay, I'm just going out for a stroll, don't be so particular about it."

It was inconvenient for Qing He to say more, so she had to follow Su Xuxu to Concubine Rong's Palace.

If it was normal, Rong Ling would sleep until noon before waking up. It's just that this body has been a servant for a long time, and she is not blessed to enjoy such a rare rest time. However, she still woke up when she opened her eyes.

There was nothing beside the pillow, looking at the unfamiliar bed curtain above his head, Rong Ling remembered that he slept on Su Xuxu's bed last night.

She turned over and sat up, straightened her clothes, and then returned to her side room.

Ming Shu was still lying unconscious on the bed, and Su Xuxu didn't seem to be in Feishuyuan right now, Rong Ling thought of the Nuanyu that he accidentally lost last night, and decided to look for it.

Besides, the answer is still unclear as to who made the attack on Mingshu, and I might be able to find some traces by the way.

She clearly tied the warm jade around her neck properly, and Rong Ling thought about it, but she was most likely to lose it when she was by the lake.

In the huge palace, the guards and maids who come and go have their own business to do, and no one pays attention to her at all.

Rong Ling went all the way to the edge of Qiongyechi Lake, and saw a few wild ducks passing leisurely on the lake as calm as a mirror, and there was no trace of the danger as last night.

She circled the shore carefully, but found nothing.

The lake water was so clear that the bottom could be seen, and Rong Ling did not see the shadow of the warm jade, she moved forward, trying to see if it was mixed with the green water plants.

"What are you looking for?" Just at this moment, a hoarse voice came from behind.

Rong Ling turned his head abruptly, and a touch of vermilion came into his eyes.

Rong Qingshan was dressed in official robes and a black gauze hat on her head, and she was looking at Rong Ling with a pair of eyes without any ups and downs.

Rong Ling frowned and said nothing.

Then, he took out something from his sleeve: "Is it this?"

In his palm was the warm jade that Rong Ling had lost earlier, presumably he picked it up after he rescued himself ashore last night.

Rong Ling breathed a sigh of relief, and stretched out his hand to take it: "Exactly, thank you, Mr. Rong."

However, to her surprise, Rong Qingshan retracted his hand, dodging Rong Ling's movements: "It's just that I'm a little curious, how can you, a little maid, have such a valuable thing?" "This is a slave's private matter, It seems that it has nothing to do with adults." Rong Ling raised his head, his eyes were a little indifferent.

"Really?" Rong Qingshan took a slow look at her, feeling that there were many doubts about this little girl, "Then I will ask you another thing? How did you know that girl would be killed here last night?" ?”

Unexpectedly, he insisted on breaking the casserole and asking the end, but Rong Ling couldn't answer this question.

What's more, Rong Qingshan seemed to have a gentle tone, but in fact he was secretly aggressive. Rong Ling didn't have such a good temper, so he curled his lips and snorted softly: "The servant wants to ask, Master Rong is clearly a woman, why do you pretend to be a man?"

Sure enough, before she finished speaking, Rong Qingshan's expression darkened instantly: "You found out?"

When she was rescued by her last night, Rong Ling could feel that Rong Qingshan's figure was not a man, but this matter had nothing to do with her. She didn't care at first, but now being pressed by Rong Qingshan, Rong Ling had no choice but to turn back: "Slave How I knew there would be thieves here is my private matter."

"As for Master Rong, maybe I should call you Miss Rong, do you know that what I have committed is the serious crime of deceiving the emperor?"

Rong Qingshan narrowed his eyes to look at her, with a dangerous aura brewing in his eyes.

Rong Ling held the Baiyelian in his hand, so he naturally didn't feel the slightest bit of timidity. Instead, he raised his head and looked directly at her frankly: "Master Rong only needs to return the warm jade to me, and this slave will forget about it. Just act like you don’t know anything.”

Rong Qingshan was noncommittal: "Do you know what kind of person is best at keeping secrets?"

Her eyes fell on Rong Ling, as if she was thinking about where to start.

Bisheng Rong Ling remained as still as a mountain, just waiting for her to return Nuan Yu.

The gulls and herons on the lake suddenly flapped their wings and flew away, leaving circles of water ripples.

Rong Qingshan seemed to be thinking for a long time: "I promise you."

Rong Ling nodded and reached out to her.

The moment Nuan Yu fell back into his palm, Rong Ling said with satisfaction: "Since this is the case, I will not disturb Master Rong to enjoy the scenery here..."

Before she could finish speaking, she suddenly didn't know what was coming from Rong Qingshan's fingertips like Rong Ling's half-opened red lips.

Rong Ling swallowed it abruptly, and before she had time to swallow it, Rong Qingshan quickly pressed on some acupuncture point on her chest.

Rong Ling swallowed subconsciously, and the pill entered her stomach.

Rong Ling has never been plotted against in this way in his last life, last life, or even in his lifetime, but he never expected to capsize twice in a row in Rong Qingshan's gutter.

She clutched her chest and tried her best to vomit it out, but she heard Rong Qingshan's indifferent voice: "It's useless, this pill melts in the stomach and has already soaked into the blood."

She said again: "Don't worry, it's just poison. As long as you come to me regularly to get the antidote, you can live well."

Rong Ling couldn't bear it any longer, so he waved his palm bitterly.

Rong Qingshan couldn't see the spiritual power she used, and thought it was Rong Ling who possessed martial arts, and immediately moved back a little, and said coldly: "You girl, there is really a problem, but I remind you, you have to do other things. This matter has nothing to do with me, if you dare to set your plan on Concubine Rong..."

The warning in her words was not half hidden.

Rong Ling only hated that Bai Yelian's spiritual power was still very useful, so he couldn't use it too much, so he had to bear it down: "Master Rong is worrying too much. If there is a debt, I will not find the wrong person."

"That's good..." Rong Qingshan didn't seem to care about her threat, and turned to leave.

Before leaving, she straightened her sleeves and said lightly: "Don't forget to go to my office every month to get the antidote, otherwise it will be very painful when the poison occurs."

Rong Ling watched her walk away, and couldn't help swearing: "Fuck!"

She kicked hard at the pebbles on the shore, but she didn't expect that the fabric of the embroidered shoes on her feet was thin, and the hard pebbles hit her toes, causing Rong Ling to breathe out in pain.

She frowned and endured the pain, and limped back to Feishu Palace.

Su Xuxu went to Concubine Rong's Palace just to find out what happened last night.

The little servant girl Rong Ling looked at the words, but for some reason, Su Xuxu subconsciously felt that she couldn't get any truth out of her mouth, so she had to start with Concubine Rong.

Although Concubine Rong was usually angry with her, she was simple-minded, but in just a few words, Su Xuxu made it clear what happened last night.

When Su Xuxu returned to Feishu Palace, Bi Zhi came up to meet her: "Madam, Ming Shu has woken up, it's just..."

"Just what?"

Bi Zhi hesitated: "The servant girl has little knowledge, and she can't explain clearly. In short, it's like a different person to write to her."

While talking, Mingshu's scream that could pierce the eardrum came from the side room in the backyard: "Don't come here, don't come here, don't kill me—"

Su Xuxu's eyes darkened, and she walked quickly to the side room.

The room was in a mess, there were broken pieces of porcelain bowls on the ground, and black soup was still flowing.

And Rong Ling was standing in front of the bed, seemingly at a loss.

Su Xuxu glanced at it calmly, and seeing that there was no injury on Rong Ling's body, she asked, "What's going on?"

"Your servant doesn't know either." Rong Ling said, "I originally planned to feed the medicine, but Mingshu suddenly woke up like this."

"No!" Hearing her words, Ming Shu shuddered all over, hugged the quilt tightly and shrank into the corner, "I'm not Ming Shu, I'm not, don't hurt me..."

The little girl Bizhi who was following Su Xuxu had never seen such a scene before, she was so frightened that she burst into tears.

"Go and call the imperial physician to take a look first." Su Xuxu said, "Take my palace's token and be sure to invite someone here."