The Heroine, She Has a Prosperous Beauty

That night, there was another bloody scene in the East Palace...

Throughout the whole process, Leng Su's spirit was extremely tense, thinking of finding an opportunity to stage a "beautiful girl saving the hero" drama again.

However, she was still tragic...

As soon as her little body flew out, Long Qi grabbed her into his arms with a big hand, and with a twist, he hugged his back to block the sword behind him!

Leng Su: ...What can I do? I'm desperate too! ! !

"Don't move!" Long Qi said in a low voice.

After saying that, he raised his sword again to fight off the assassins.

"Zhengzhengzheng!"

After a while, Duan Xuan arrived. The assassins died and fled, and the East Palace returned to peace.

With a depressed look on his face, Leng Su was caught in someone's hand and held tightly in his arms.

After dealing with the man in black, Duan Xuan came to Long Qi's side and squatted down, looking at him with a worried look.

"Uncle, help me into the room first."

"good."

In the room, the oil lamp was lit, and Duan Xuan tore the clothes off Long Qi's back and inspected his wounds.

Suddenly, a cry of surprise came...

"The sword is poisonous!"

When Leng Su heard this, his eyes suddenly lit up!

Ahhhh, so exciting, so exciting, the chance for my aunt to die has finally come! ! !

After noticing Leng Su's restlessness in his arms, Long Qi frowned, tightened the hand holding her, patted her butt with the other hand and said, "Be quiet!"

Leng Su: ... Damn, you pervert, so shameless, you won’t even spare a cat! ! !

"Uncle, can this poison be cured?" Long Qi hugged Leng Su tightly and asked Duan Xuan behind him.

"..." Faced with Long Qi's inquiry, Duan Xuan fell into silence.

After a while, he said: "Don't worry, Qi'er, uncle will definitely not let anything happen to you."

The meaning of Duan Xuan's words couldn't be clearer. This poison is probably untreatable...

Hearing this, Leng Su couldn't help grinning proudly.

Long Qi silently took her reaction into his eyes, his eyes dimmed, and he said calmly: "Uncle, you go back first, I have a way to deal with this poison."

"Do you have any idea?" Duan Xuan asked hesitantly.

"Well, uncle, don't you still believe me? Besides, if I really want to die, why do I waste my time doing so many things these days?"

Hearing this, Duan Xuan felt relieved.

Indeed, Duan Xuan still knew what kind of temper Long Qi was.

His nephew has always been quiet and non-competitive.

Facing the attacks from the Emperor, the Imperial Concubine, Prime Minister Lu, the Second Prince and others, he had been silently enduring it, looking helpless.

Over the years, if he had not arranged for people to protect him secretly, and they were still useful to the emperor, so that his nephew would not really lose his life, how could Long Qi have survived until now?

However, since the assassination three months ago, Long Qi seemed to have changed overnight.

In the past, he never fought or grabbed, but since that assassination, he began to show his sharpness.

He began to take back everything that should belong to him little by little, such as the East Palace, going to the Jinluan Palace to attend the morning court, etc...

Especially recently, after the little milk cat regained consciousness, Long Qi actually contacted him and expressed his intention to seize the throne!

Thinking of this, Duan Xuan didn't hesitate anymore. He nodded and said, "Okay, I'll go out first. Remember to call me if you need anything!"

Hearing this, Long Qi raised his lips and smiled helplessly. He knew that Duan Xuan still didn't trust him.

"good."