Chapter 739
Hearing this, Long Chi looked at her contemptuously, and also drew out his sword, "Looking for...uh!"
Before the word death could be said, something had slipped down his open mouth and into his throat.
He scratched his neck and glared at Lu Liangwei bitterly, "What did you serve me?"
Lu Liang looked at him with a smile, "Presumably the prince must have heard the four words of courtesy and reciprocity, right?"
Long Chi's expression changed, "Did you feed me the love potion?"
Lu Liang raised his eyebrows slightly, "So the potion you sprinkled on me just now was a love potion?"
Long Chi looked a little uncomfortable.
Lu Liang looked at him shamelessly, "Don't worry, I'm not as dirty as you, but the medicine developed by me can't be easily cured. Tonight, the prince can enjoy it." After finishing speaking, Chao Chujiu said, " let's go."
Chu Jiu put away his sword and followed behind her.
It wasn't until the two of them disappeared from sight that Long Chi realized it and immediately went back to the yard.
What Lu Liangwei said clearly still said that what she gave was a love potion.
There was a wicked smile on the corner of his mouth.
If he can do it tonight, he should thank Lu Liangwei very much.
He rushed back to the yard, originally looking for Lin Meiren, but as soon as he stepped into the yard, he felt unbearable abdominal pain, and couldn't bear it any longer, and ran towards the toilet.
At this time, the other side.
Long Yang didn't see Lu Liangwei go back for a long time, so he got up and went back to the palace to look for her.
Although she had Chu Jiu's protection by her side and nothing would happen, but it was so late in the day, he was a little worried.
If Wei Wei is anxious, she should go back to Qingzhu Garden.
He took Chu Qi back to Qingzhu Garden.
The reason why it is called Qingzhuyuan is because there is a bamboo forest in this courtyard, and the toilet is built in the depth of the bamboo forest.
He went back to the house and walked towards the bamboo forest without seeing Lu Liangwei.
However, just as he walked to the rockery, he saw a familiar figure in front of him, standing leaning on a bamboo.
Wei Wei is wearing a moon-white wide-sleeved long dress tonight, and the person in front of her is also wearing a moon-white dress.
The light was dim, Long Yang thought she was Wei Wei, so he walked towards her.
"Wei Wei, why haven't you gone back for so long? Why didn't she follow you on the ninth day of the ninth day?" Speaking of this, he paused slightly as he approached.
But at this moment, the woman who was standing leaning on the bamboo suddenly turned around and threw herself into his arms.
"Your majesty, my concubine loves you so much..."
However, before she could say your words, she was kicked out like a rag.
"ah--"
A shrill scream pierced the tranquility of the night, and the birds perched in the bamboo forest also fluttered into the night sky in fright.
Concubine De, who fell heavily to the ground, had blood overflowing from the corner of her mouth, her eyes were fixed on the night sky, she never figured out why she had come to such a fate before she did anything.
Just now her hand just touched the emperor's sleeve, and she wanted to use the medicine given by the queen mother to put it on the emperor, but before she had time to take the second step, she was kicked away.
The emperor...is so cold-blooded and ruthless!
Then the painstaking planning of her and the crown prince tonight was in vain?
Tears flowed from the corners of De Fei's eyes.
And what frightened her even more was yet to come.
In the deep night, she suddenly heard the emperor's frightening voice, "Concubine De concubine Gu is guilty of plotting to assassinate me. Immediately remove her title and give her death!"
The Concubine De was horrified, she couldn't care less about the pain on her body, and struggled to get up, "Your Majesty, my concubine was wronged, my concubine didn't..."
"puff!"
The sound of a sharp knife piercing into flesh interrupted all her words of defense.
She fell straight backwards, and the last scene she saw was the boy's ruthless withdrawal of his sword.