Chong Lian has already saved the ghost baby. It stands to reason that even if Qin Taifei is still affected, her evil spirit should not be so strong.
She stepped over the high threshold, turned around the nave, and met a pair of bloodshot eyes.
Concubine Qin turned out from behind the screen like a ghost, the tip of her nose almost touching Chonglian's.
The cold, wet smell of blood became stronger and stronger, making Chonglian hold her breath. At the same time, her cold hands fiercely pinched Chonglian's neck.
Biyu stepped forward quickly, held her wrists tightly, and forcefully helped Mrs. Qin to the bed.
"My lord, please take a good rest!"
"Bastard servant..."
"High Concubine!" Chong Lian raised her hand, blew on her slender white fingers, and squinted at Concubine Qin with her peach blossom eyes: "Do you want me to touch your face again?"
Concubine Qin's pupils shrank suddenly.
She still trembles when she thinks about the pain of being slapped in the face by Palm Thunder that day.
"You, don't mess around! Otherwise the Aijia will kill you!"
Chonglian smiled at her, with a gentle and tolerant expression, as if he was looking at a rebellious son who had a bad temper:
"Do you want to talk to me properly, or do you want to wait until I can relax your muscles and bones before you talk to me properly?"
Concubine Qin's face was stiff, she held her neck and said sullenly: "You...just talk. What are you doing standing there? Sit down and talk."
She wore the most sinister expression and did the most cowardly thing: "I think you can sit on this stool just right."
Chonglian chuckled and sat down: "His Majesty has decreed that I have been successful in rescuing you, so that we can be a mother and daughter who love each other without a doubt!"
Concubine Qin's fair and beautiful face became more and more distorted. She wanted to say something sarcastic, but Chonglian raised her beautiful, white and tender little hand with light pink color.
She nodded irritably and said firmly, "Okay! I'll be your mother!"
She stared at Chonglian warily, her nose suddenly twitched, and she smelled the remaining dragon energy on her body, and her emotions that had just stabilized suddenly fluctuated sharply.
Chonglian sighed, rubbed her little hands and stood up: "Biyu, go and close the door."
Concubine Qin stood up in a hurry: "What do you want to do? Don't come over! I didn't say anything!"
Chong Lian walked quickly to her, bit her fingertips, and before she could continue screaming, he drew a talisman between her eyebrows:
"Looking at your expression, I know you haven't learned your lesson well. From now on, you are my mother and I am your daughter. You must be filial, obedient, and sensible. Do you understand?"
Concubine Qin had countless things she wanted to yell about. Damn it, do you think this is human language? I? Your mother? Be filial to you?
However, not only was he unable to scream, but he also gradually lost strength - that terrible restraining force was more shocking than corpse oil.
Chonglian chuckled lightly: "My dear, don't be afraid."
She pressed Concubine Qin on the bed, and regardless of her weak struggles, she stripped her naked.
Concubine Qin: "..."
Concubine Qin burst into tears. She twisted and twisted in an attempt to knock the person off, but because her movements were blocked, she could only let out pitiful and frightened whimpering.
After a while, Chonglian laid her naked on the bed, and gently stroked her beautiful back with his white and pink fingertips.
Biyu on the side blushed and her heart was beating, and she stopped her in shock and confusion: "What do you want to do?"
Chonglian glanced at the hand she held on to him.
Biyu's heart skipped a beat, and for some reason she let go and stepped back.
Chonglian pinched Concubine Qin's waist and moved her fingertips on her back. It was obviously a very gentle touch, but Concubine Qin screamed silently, as if she was in extreme pain.
Biyu couldn't help but stepped forward again, but her pupils shrank suddenly, her whole body stiffened, and she didn't dare to move.
Under the fair skin of the concubine, there seemed to be countless worms twisting and squirming, wandering restlessly in the skin of her back!
Chonglian’s voice was calm: “Cover her mouth!”
Biyu suppressed her nausea and stepped forward, covering Taifei Qin's mouth tightly, and then froze again.
Something was drilling into her palm!
Chong Lian raised his eyes to look at the frightened little palace maid who did not throw away her hand, and said in a soft voice: "Be good, listen to my instructions later."
"……yes!"
Chonglian concentrated on driving away the nematodes on Princess Qin's back. After a while, those things squirmed to the area near her shoulders and disappeared.
At the same time, Biyu felt a sharp pain in her palm.
Chong Lian shouted: "Let go, retreat, and cut your palms!"
Biyu followed the instruction and finished it in one go.
Chonglian had already reached her, held down her wrist, and placed her hand on the candlelight.
Biyun only felt a sharp pain in her wrist, as if steel had been burned into her bones. But with the pain, the insects that were drilling towards her wrist stopped drilling and started drilling towards the wound instead.
Her breathing almost stopped, and her whole body was shaking with cold.
"Don't be afraid, it will be fine soon."
Chonglian's soft and sweet voice was like a life-saving straw at this time, saving her precarious sanity.
"All slaves and maids obey Madam."
After the difficult words fell, she stared at the slender black insects with wide eyes. As the blood fell from her palm, they made a harsh hissing sound and turned into ashes when they touched the candlelight.
"Madam, this, this is..."
"It's corpse worms. It seems that the person who made the imp didn't want Concubine Qin to survive. When he taught her how to raise the imp, he gave her the maggots that grow on the imp."
Biyu's face turned pale.
She crawled out from a pile of dead people, but she never thought that one day she would be afraid of maggots!
Chonglian rubbed her hair and found gauze to tie the wound on her hand:
"My blood is special. I'm afraid it will scare the corpse insects to the heart of the concubine, so I have to use yours to lure them out. It happened suddenly, I'm sorry."
Biyu hurriedly shook her head and said she didn't dare, and looked at Concubine Qin worriedly.
At this time, Concubine Qin lay motionless on the bed, just like a corpse.
Chonglian walked to the bed and touched the back of her head as if coaxing a child: "Empress, stepmother, it's time to wake up."
Concubine Qin's body suddenly twitched, and she crawled several times before she got up. She looked down at her smooth body, and her fair and beautiful face suddenly twisted.
I wanted to put on clothes immediately to hide my shame, but I didn't dare because I didn't know if the girl in front of me was done.
Biyu hurriedly said: "Madam is here to save you! Madam, please calm down!"
There was a smile on Chonglian's white and tender face like a peony flower: "Does my adoptive mother still remember the request I just made to my adoptive mother?"
She is good-looking, graceful and delicate, golden and beautiful, and her voice is soft and sweet, just like a little fairy who has successfully cultivated immortality with peony flowers.
But Concubine Qin only felt chills in her bones: "...Hmm."
She felt aggrieved, but knew that she could only be a filial foster mother.
The little girl in front of me is an evil spirit in beautiful skin!
Chonglian put her clothes on gently: "Can you feel it, do you still want to sleep with Your Majesty right now?"
Biyu felt so suffocated. You, your question is too straightforward!
Concubine Qin's fair face turned red: "Don't talk nonsense!"
Chonglian nodded good-naturedly: "Okay, I know you are completely awake."
In fact, Concubine Qin is only thirty-six years old this year. In this era, she is old enough to be a grandmother. In modern times, she might still be an unmarried young woman.
Chonglian raised Princess Qin's chin and looked at her face carefully.
Concubine Qin was instantly irritated and raised her hand to slap her. When she met her seemingly affectionate but actually cold peach blossom eyes, she was instantly like a basin of cold water poured down her head.
Thinking of the tragic fate of being crushed these few times, she retracted her raised hand filially.
"Just watch it, pinch my chin gently!"
