C448 Murder of Her Husband
Since she had made up her mind, Meng Faang had also made up her mind. From the moment Meng Qingdie made up her mind, she left. She did not see anyone in the afternoon.
Before dinner time, Lingyue came to report that Yu Longchen was coming for dinner.
The palace maids in the Imperial Kitchens sent food over one after another. Meng Qingdie looked at the table full of dishes and thought of something.
"Your Ladyship, why don't we directly poison him." Meng Faang took out a small medicine bag from her bosom, "This medicine will only show signs of poisoning after three days. After five days, we will die. These few days also give us time to escape."
"You are really a roundworm in my stomach. You can give me whatever you want." Meng Qingdie took the medicine bag. Inside was white powder.
Suddenly there was a sound behind her. Meng Faang turned her head vigilantly. It was the window pole that fell off.
When Meng Faang turned her head again, Meng Qingdie had already put medicine into Yu Longchen's favorite dishes.
Meng Faang moved her eyes and there was a haze in her eyes.
Meng Qingdie took a deep breath and then suppressed the fear in her heart. Her fingertips turned cold and trembled slightly. Meng Faang squatted beside her and squeezed her hands, "Your Ladyship, since you want to do it, you cannot regret it."
Meng Qingdie's hesitant eyes became firm. She opened her mouth but before she could say anything, a voice came from outside the door, "The Emperor has arrived!"
Meng Qingdie took a moment to calm down before she went with Meng Faang to welcome Yu Longchen, "Concubine greets the Emperor."
Yu Longchen did not go to help her but walked straight to the seat and said with a cold face, "Come over."
Meng Qingdie lowered her head and walked over to help Yu Longchen prepare the dishes. They were all drugged.
Yu Longchen picked up the chopsticks and put them down again. He looked unhappy.
"What happened to the Emperor? But the concubines did not serve well?" Meng Qingdie sat beside him with an unnatural expression.
"These ministers..." Yu Longchen turned around and looked at Meng Qingdie. "Forget it, forget it. You wouldn't understand even if I told you. Let's eat."
With a raise of his hand, Yu Longchen picked up a bunch of dishes for Meng Qingdie. Some of them were poisoned, and he asked with concern, "Why didn't you eat it, beloved concubine?"
Seeing that he wanted to feed Meng Qingdie, Meng Qingdie pushed him and said, "If the Emperor doesn't eat the first mouthful, how would concubines dare to eat?"
"Okay." Yu Longchen smiled faintly and did not eat the food in his own bowl. He picked up a piece of food that was not poisoned and took a bite.
Meng Faang was observing from the side. Yu Longchen did not eat it, so she could not help but feel anxious.
"The Emperor will take another bite." Meng Qingdie's chopsticks reached Yu Longchen's mouth and Yu Longchen's face was full of heartache, "It is still Zhen who feeds her beloved concubine a mouthful."
Meng Qingdie's forehead was covered in cold sweat and the corner of her mouth twitched. Fortunately, the dishes that Yu Longchen picked were not poisonous and it was also very refreshing to eat.
Yu Longchen once again put down his chopsticks and took out a handkerchief. The smile on his face was sneaky, "The sky is not hot, why is beloved concubine sweating?"
"Emperor, the concubine will do it herself." Meng Qingdie snatched Yu Longchen's handkerchief, "These few days the concubine was a little angry."
Meng Qingdie's expression was very stiff, as if someone was pulling her. How could it be so hard to let you eat a poisoned dish?
"Heated?" Very well, Yu Longchen continued to head in another direction. "Did you send a physician over to take a look?"
Meng Qingdie nodded her head and was somewhat helpless, "The Emperor should quickly eat, otherwise the food will not taste good when it is cold."
"En." Yu Longchen rarely listened to her this time and started to eat by himself.
Meng Qingdie let out a sigh of relief. Yu Longchen finally ate it.
"What? My beloved concubine also wants to eat this?" Yu Longchen looked at Meng Qingdie's expression and could not help but tease her.
Meng Qingdie suddenly stood up and distanced herself from Yu Longchen.
Yu Longchen also stood up and asked in confusion, "What happened to beloved concubine?" As soon as the words left his mouth, he covered his chest with a painful expression. He spat out a mouthful of blood and fell down in a few seconds. He opened his bloody mouth and fainted before he could say a word.
Meng Faang suddenly stood up and walked to Meng Qingdie's side.
"Isn't this slow? " Meng Qingdie was very angry and turned around to give Meng Faang a heavy slap.
Meng Faang suddenly laughed. She was very happy and did not look timid at all. The way she looked at Meng Qingdie was also not respectful, "If I don't tell you this, will you make a move? ! After lying in wait by your side for so long, I have finally killed the Emperor of Dayong!"
"Who the hell are you!?" Meng Qingdie roared. Looking at her proud expression, she asked tentatively, "Are you from the Cloud Dream Emperor?"
"Your Ladyship is not too stupid. My mission is to come to Dayong and kill the Emperor." Meng Faang looked at Yu Longchen who was lying on the ground, "How can I let him be too careful? Only he did not guard against you! So I can only use you!"
Meng Qingdie suddenly calmed down and stared into Meng Faang's eyes, "By doing this, don't you want to leave this place alive!?"
" The moment I became your maid, I never thought of living! " Meng Faang walked a few steps to Meng Qingdie's side.
A group of men in black came up from outside the door. One of them entered the room and the first thing he did was to check whether Yu Longchen was dead or not.
After confirming that he did not have any breath, he walked in front of Meng Qingdie and said to Meng Faang, "Kill her. You might still be able to escape."
"Second Big Brother?" Meng Qingdie hesitated and called out.
The man in black was surprised. He took off his veil, his face resolute and his skin tanned. "It's better for you to remember. You can recognize me just by hearing my voice."
"Second Big Brother, how did you..." Meng Qingdie pointed at the two of them. The man in front of her was the second grandson of the Meng family's head. Then, she figured it out. "When did you join the Cloud Dream Emperor?"
"You don't deserve to call me Second Big Brother!" The man said with a fierce expression, "You are not a member of the Meng Family. You are just a pawn. You are the Empress of Dayong, Mu Ruqing. I don't know what this old man was thinking about two years ago. Using forbidden techniques to exchange for three years of your life! But you won't live long either. How does it feel to kill the person you love with your own hands?"
Meng Qingdie took a step back. Her final emotions were shattered by the man's words. Her legs went soft and she collapsed on the ground. She hurriedly shook her head. "It's not like that. Second Big Brother, you lied to me! Am I right?"
Meng Qingdie's collapse did not bring any pity from the man. Instead, it was disgust. "A woman who gets in the way. Meng Faang, kill her."
Meng Faang lowered her head and replied respectfully, "Yes."
She quickly walked up and tightly pinched Meng Qingdie's neck for a few seconds. Meng Qingdie's face was so red that she was afraid.
"Puchi!"
Meng Qingdie loosened the grip on her neck and slowly put it down.
She fixed her eyes and saw that Meng Faang had a dagger between her eyebrows and the trachea on her neck had been cut. Her eyes were wide open as if she did not know how she died.
Yu Longchen slowly stood up and licked the red liquid on his lips. He looked at Meng Qingdie and praised, "The sweet sauce made by the Imperial Palace is really not bad."
The man looked at Yu Longchen in surprise, "You are not dead..."
"If you want to die, you are the one who will die first." Yu Longchen held the dagger with both hands and looked at the man proudly. "If you don't put on a show, I really won't be able to find you."
"Second Big Brother, now it seems like it's me, the Empress of Dayong, who wants to kill you with my own hands." Mu Ruqing stood up and returned to her usual elf appearance. She took out the dagger between Meng Faang's eyebrows and stood together with Yu Longchen.
"When did you..."
"Not long, just a few days." Mu Ruqing raised her eyebrows lightly.
The man angrily shouted and the black clothed person outside rushed in.
The man held his sword, "Today, even if I die, I will still take your head."
"Annoying." Mu Ruqing said lightly, "You die because you talk too much!"