Chapter 117 You Really Don't Know How to Live or Die

There were many people drinking tea on the first floor. Seeing this battle, everyone stood up in shock.

There were footsteps coming from the stairs, reaching the second floor and gradually approaching the private room where Yan Li was.

Then the boy's voice sounded: "Sir, this is it."

Yan Li's eyebrows moved slightly and she turned her head to look casually.

It happened that the door of the private room was pushed open, and a man in rich clothes came into view. He had a handsome and gentle face, but his eyes were a bit sinister.

Seeing Yan Li and Ming Qi, he smiled coldly: "Princess Nanyang is having a secret meeting with her foreigner in public?"

If he thought that he would see the uneasy expression on Yan Li's face when he said these words, then he was obviously wrong.

Just as he was looking at Ming Qi with squinted eyes, Yan Li said lazily: "Who is this princess meeting in private? Is it necessary for you, a nobody like you, to mind your own business?"

The sinister man's face darkened, and anger flashed in his eyes.

Nobody?

Let her see who the unknown person is later.

The man suppressed his anger and walked into the private room.

Several followers outside immediately closed the door and blocked the door tightly, obviously intending to trap Yan Li here.

I don't know if the next step is to let more people come over and see this scene to prove the crime of Yan Li having a secret meeting with her foreigner, or if she wants to use this as a handle to blackmail something.

Yan Li looked calm and calm, and even had a smile on her lips, seemingly without any scruples.

Seeing her expression, the sinister man said coldly: "Isn't Princess Nanyang worried that the Ninth Prince will know about this scene?"

"It's broad daylight now." Yan Li pointed to the bright sun outside the window, "There should be a lot of eye spies in the Ninth Prince's Palace. Since I dare to do this, I naturally don't worry about Mu Cang knowing about it."

Before she got married, she actually called the Ninth Prince by his first name, which obviously surprised him.

The man's expression changed slightly, and his eyes became darker: "In that case, would you like me to send someone to inform the Ninth Prince now and ask him to come and see you in person?"

Yan Li raised his hand: "Please."

The man sneered, thinking that Yan Li was pretending to be calm and was about to call someone.

"Wait a minute." Ming Qi said slowly, "This young master came up with a posture of asking for guilt and threats. Isn't it a little impolite?"

The sinister man thought he had been manipulated, and the gloomy look in his eyes relaxed slightly, and he smiled resolutely: "I wonder what you want?"

"At least you should give your name first." Ming Qi said, "This way if I accidentally kill someone later, I can know who I killed."

The man's smile froze and his eyes turned cold: "You really don't know how to live or die."

As soon as he finished speaking, Ming Qi waved his sleeves casually.

There is a scent in the air.

Probably because the fragrance smelled so good, the man didn't pay attention to it for a while, but he was shocked to feel a sharp pain in his heart after a while.

He suddenly covered his chest and turned pale: "You...you poisoned me?"

"The person who doesn't care about life and death is obviously not me, nor Princess Nanyang." Ming Qi smiled warmly, but his voice contained a hint of refusal, "Give me your name."

"You are so brave." The man gritted his teeth, frightened and angry, with a hint of uneasiness, "I am the Prime Minister's legitimate son, you dare to poison me?"

The prime minister’s legitimate son?

"It turns out to be Mr. Gu." Yan Li raised her eyebrows slightly and leaned against the window. "I wonder if I am doing this today to seek justice for my sister, or to pave the way for His Highness the Fourth Highness?"

This person is indeed Gu Heyu, the son of Prime Minister Gu.

A few days ago, under the secret order of the fourth prince, I left the imperial city in the name of visiting a famous teacher, but in fact, I was secretly seeking the support of the aristocratic family on behalf of the fourth prince.

After returning to Beijing, she learned that something big had happened in her family. Her beloved sister was actually given to Mu Wenxuan, the lost prince of Prince Yu's palace, and she had even passed through the palace.

There is no chance to regret it.

Gu Heyu learned in shock and anger that the affair between An Xian and Mu Wenxuan was planned by Yan Li.

Prince Yu's palace lost power and was demoted because of Yan Li.

The eighth princess Mu Yunzhu was reprimanded by the emperor also because of Yan Li.

Gu Heyu, who didn't know the inside story, was so angry that he wanted to rush to the Jiang family to seek justice for his sister, but his father and mother stopped him in time.

They said that Yan Li was favored by the emperor.

At this juncture, unless there is conclusive evidence to convict her, we cannot confront her head-on.

Hearing these words, Gu Heyu was about to laugh out loud. How could an orphan girl who was dependent on someone else be so head-on?

Is she worthy?

But he knew his father was right.

Since this woman was favored by the emperor, there must be at least one conclusive crime before she could be put to death.

Today is the best opportunity.

As a woman who was about to marry the Ninth Prince, Qingtian Bairi openly had a secret teahouse meeting with her foreign husband, which was simply shameless.

If the Ninth Prince knew of such unruly behavior, I don’t know how angry the Ninth Prince would be.

However, what Gu Heyu didn't expect was that Yan Li didn't panic at all after being caught on the spot having a private meeting with a strange man.

His calm and composed appearance is really admirable, and he can even tell his purpose in one sentence.

I have to say, there is indeed some motivation.

"Miss Yan is indeed smart." Gu Heyu's voice became colder, "So you should know that things will not be good today."

Yan Li hummed indifferently: "What do you want?"

"Miss Yan, are you afraid?"

"You're thinking too much." Yan Li's voice was lazy and a bit mocking, "I just want to hear your clumsy plan."

Gu Heyu was furious: "Yan Li, don't be so proud! If you dare to scheme against An Xian, I will never let you go easily...ah!"

A scream suddenly sounded, and Gu Heyu curled up in pain.

Bang.

The door was suddenly pushed open, and the followers rushed in: "Young Master!"

The two of them supported Gu Heyu and anxiously checked his condition. The others drew their swords and stared at Mingqi and Yanli.

"Your young master has been poisoned." Mingqi smiled leisurely, "I just developed this poison, and I haven't had time to think of a name yet, but I can share the symptoms of the attack with you."

"When you are angry, your internal organs will hurt so much that you will want to die."

"At midnight, you will feel pain all over your body, especially in the joints of your bones. The pain will make you roll around. It will last for about an hour and seriously affect your sleep."

"It will hurt when the weather is too cold, and it will also hurt when the weather is too hot."

"In short, pain is a symptom that can occur anytime and anywhere. I suggest that you take him back as soon as possible and ask a few doctors with excellent medical skills to check him to see if they can prepare an antidote."

He spoke in a slow and unhurried tone, without any anger.

Gu Heyu, who was supported by two followers, was in so much pain that he couldn't speak. His face was pale and twisted, and veins on his forehead were bulging.

Several followers were anxious and angry, and some of them were undecided.

One of them bowed his head and asked: "Young Master, what should we do now?"

Gu Heyu gritted his teeth and squeezed out a few words from between his teeth: "Take... take them... take them to the Prime Minister's Mansion..."

"Yes."

"I'm afraid it's not up to you." Mingqi finished speaking, and raised his hand and flicked his robe sleeves again.

Gu Heyu roared: "Hold your breath!"

However, it was too late.

As soon as the voice fell, dong dong dong.

Several people who came in fell to the ground one after another, unconscious.

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