A vicious concubine dressed as a villain

Chapter 44
The corners of Xie Yiqing's mouth curled up, his eyes were cold, and he smiled, "You really surprised me!"

This sounded like a compliment to her, but Zhao Qingluo understood that he might have doubted her.

"My lord, in fact, the concubine is afraid that outsiders will compare her with her sister, and she has low self-esteem, that's why she never plays the piano outside." Zhao Qingluo lowered her head and quickly thought of a reason.

As the name suggests, it means that her piano skills are actually very good, but she is afraid of being compared, so she has not revealed it.

The heroine's piano skills in the original book are very good, so she should be able to get away with it.

Xie Yiqing glanced at her, an unknown smile curled up on the corner of his mouth, and he didn't believe her as an excuse.

Treat him like a fool, don't you feel inferior?He didn't see it.

As for why she could play the piano, he didn't want to know, so he didn't intend to pursue it.

"Oh, really?"

Zhao Qingluo pretended to be pitiful: "Yes, my lord."

"Heh!" The other party gave a chuckle and moved his gaze to the singing girl who was performing.

When the banquet ended, it was already very late, and after returning to the palace, Zhao Qingluo suddenly felt sleepy.

"Ma'am, this servant has turned off the lamp." Dongyue said.

Zhao Qing, who was lying motionless on the bed, hummed.

Not long after, she fell asleep.

In the middle of the night, she woke up suffocated by urination, and was about to go to the toilet.

Suddenly, she saw something flashing in the dark.

Zhao Qingluo instantly raised her vigilance, not daring to take another step forward.

"You..." She looked at the man in black who suddenly appeared in her room in horror, and was about to ask him a question, when she saw a sharp sword across her neck, and she stopped speaking immediately.

At this moment, she seemed to be able to feel the coldness of the sharp sword.

The man in black put his sword on her neck, looked at her coldly and said, "Don't talk, or I don't mind having an extra corpse."

His voice was a little weak, feeling out of breath, Zhao Qingluo realized that he might be seriously injured.

She nodded desperately to show that she understood, and glanced at the sword on her neck, she tried to move her hand a little away: "Strong man, the sword has no eyes, why don't you put it down first, let's talk about it?" Her voice was obviously trembling.

The man in black shook the sword in his hand, and said viciously: "Don't move around, or this sword will really have no eyes."

Now, how dare Zhao Qingluo move.

"Strong, strong man, if you have any request, just ask." She forced a smile and said in a flattering tone.

"Go, bring me the wound medicine." The man in black instructed.

Zhao Qingluo glanced at the sharp sword and said tremblingly: "Okay, okay, then this sword."

The man in black paused for a moment before taking his sword back.

Although she put down the sword, Zhao Qingluo didn't dare to relax. She went to look for wound medicine in fear, and only hoped that this person would leave quickly, otherwise she would not be able to escape the blame if she was found.

She had just walked a few steps when she heard a "plop" from behind and the man in black fell straight to the ground.

After Zhao Qingluo took the things, she hurried back to check the situation. She reached out and poked the man in black's body, only to feel that his body was sticky.

Tremblingly, she stretched out her index finger and put it in front of his nose to test his breath. Fortunately, he was still breathing.

But this person is obviously a killer or something, does she really want to save him?
Why don't you bury him while he's in a coma.

Realizing this vicious thought, she was startled suddenly, this is a living person, when did she become so vicious.

(End of this chapter)