Quick Transmigration: Targeted by the Boss

Chapter 1181: The enchanting young man is a little cruel (69)

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Not only Old Man Liu, but little Yue'er also seemed very happy after waking up.

An old man and a young boy walked around the front and back yards, inside and outside the house several times.

Looking at the excited grandfather and grandson, Su Qiao and Qi Jinghe smiled at each other.

At the same time, the Sheng family was in an uproar.

Yunniang ran into Sheng Ling's room in panic: "Miss, Miss, the people have been rescued, but all our people are dead."

Sheng Ling was woken up and was about to curse when he heard this news unexpectedly.

His face sank: "What's going on?"

"Small… "

Yunniang was about to explain in detail, but unexpectedly, she took a big step back in shock: "Miss, your face..."

At this moment, bumps appeared one after another on Sheng Ling's pretty face like bamboo shoots after rain.

They were red and swollen, some had white tips and looked like they were about to ooze pus.

And it's not just on the face, there are also on the neck, the whole person looks extremely scary.

Sheng Ling knew something was wrong and quickly ran to the dressing table and looked at the bronze mirror.

The next moment, she was so frightened by her own horrible appearance that she hugged her head and fell to the ground screaming.

“Ah… my face… my face…”

Before I could finish shouting, I felt a chill on my scalp, and the next second, I saw clumps of fallen hair on my hands.

“Ahh… my hair… my hair…”

Yunniang was so frightened that her face turned pale. She ran out of the door trembling and shouting:

"Someone, someone, come, quickly find the court doctor, quickly find the court doctor."

However, is it so easy to cure Su Qiao's poison

Almost at the same time, another scream resounded through the sky from the imperial palace.

The same thing happened to Sheng Fengjun, who was favored by Her Majesty the Queen.

Her Majesty the Queen was alarmed and quickly brought the imperial physician.

"how?"

After the imperial physician had examined the patient, he walked out of the inner room and bowed respectfully: "Your Majesty, Lord Sheng Feng was poisoned."

"Can you solve it?"

The Queen sat at the table, drinking tea leisurely, not looking anxious at all.

The old imperial physician looked guilty and said, "I can't cure this poison for now. I need to go back and study it."

"Then study it carefully."

The Queen remained silent.

He stood up, but did not enter the inner room. Instead, he stood at the door and looked at the bed surrounded by gauze curtains, his eyes dark and unclear:

"Shenghua, your face is not suitable for exposure to the wind for the time being. Just rest in the palace and don't leave the palace for now."

She could probably guess who had poisoned her.

However, it just happened to be what she wanted.

"Your Majesty, do you dislike Sheng Hua?"

A tearful voice came from behind the veil.

It makes people feel soft-hearted and want to hold the person in their arms and comfort him/her.

Unfortunately, at this moment, there was no tenderness in the empress's handsome eyes and brows, but instead a hint of coldness.

"Shenghua, don't worry too much. I'm just afraid that you might get caught in the cold and your condition would get worse."

"I have something else to do. I'll come see you when I have time."

The Queen said and left.

The young palace attendants were stunned for a moment, then quickly bowed and said, "Farewell, Your Majesty."

'Pop'

"Who told you to scream, bitch? Who told you to lure His Majesty here?"

After the empress left, angry scolding was immediately heard in Fenghua Palace.

"Master, I'm sorry... I'm sorry..."

"Come here, drag this gentleman away and chop him off."

"Master! Lord Feng! Please spare my life! I didn't mean to do that. I really didn't mean to do that. Please spare my life..."

"It's noisy."

The voice that had been so gentle and charming not long ago now sounded ice-cold.

In the Queen's palace, the female official quietly stepped forward to report:

"Your Majesty, as soon as you left, Lord Sheng Feng killed his personal servant."

The coldness in the queen's eyes grew even colder: "Keep a close eye on me."

"yes."

Humph, Sheng family!

It is true that I have been too good to you and have nurtured your hearts too much!

They actually dared to set their sights on my position and dreamed of changing the dynasty.