After a poison

Chapter 066 The Witch Comes to Make

He stopped talking or looking at her. He slowly closed his eyes, but the blood at the corners of his mouth kept flowing, dyeing the golden carpet black.

She is afraid that he will resist, and she is afraid that he will not succeed.

Therefore, not only is the wine he was first given poison, but also on the purple dagger.

And each of them is a strange poison in the world as mentioned in the poisonous scriptures.

She suddenly rushed forward uncontrollably, picked up Qin Qingxuan and held him tightly in her arms.

Holding his gradually cold body, her hands trembled, and her whole body seemed to have fallen into the ice cellar.

"Qin Qingxuan~~~~" She hugged Qin Qingxuan, who closed her eyes, and shouted to the sky.

At this moment, she is like a lone wolf, like a lonely wolf who has lost her partner.

Her thin shoulders drooped, and her whole body seemed to have reached a critical point, and her heart ached so much that she couldn't bear it.

Her eyes darkened, and her whole body also fell beside Qin Qingxuan.

There was a sudden strong wind outside, and the whining wind seemed to be crying for the two people.

Under the lightning and thunder, a flash of lightning struck fiercely from the sky.

Thunder exploded in the sky, as if everyone's head in this snow dance continent buzzed and almost deaf.

When Zhuge Aoshuang woke up again, it was already afternoon.

The sun is scorched on the earth, and the birds outside the window make a "chirping" sound, which is naturally composed into a song.

Zhuge Aoshuang opened his eyes and looked out of the window at the bright sunshine and green grass.

The nose is embroidered with the faint fragrance of grass after bathing in the sun, and it seems that you can still feel the smell of that person.

All this seems to be just a dream.

"Mother, are you awake?" A little girl in pink palace dress and two girl buns half knelt in front of Zhuge Aoshuang's couch, took the cold veil on her forehead, and asked worriedly.

Zhuge Aoshuang smiled and wanted to get rid of the pain in his heart.

But looking at the little girl's flexible eyes, in the little girl's eyes, she saw her pale cheeks and ugly stiff smile.

Zhuge Aoshuang moved his lips and his voice was hoarse: "Qin Qingxuan, where is he?"

The little girl was stunned, her face was frightened, and she knelt down in a hurry: "Your Majesty died, and I hope the Empress will not be too sad again, so as not to hurt the phoenix body!"

Zhuge Aoshuang lay on his back and closed his eyes, but couldn't stop crying, and the silk pillow was also drowned more than half.

That man is really gone.

She successfully took revenge.

But... her heart...why can it hurt so completely?

When the little maid saw that Zhuge Aoshuang closed his eyes and stopped talking, she also retreated knowingly.

After the little maid retreated, Zhuge Aoshuang looked at the sunshine outside the window and only felt weak all over.

With the fragrance of grass in his nose, Zhuge Aoshuang gradually fell asleep again.

In the dream, it is full of nightmares.

She saw Qin Qingxuan fall on the golden carpet with blood all over, but looked at her with a smile, and her elegant and mellow voice echoed in her ear: "If you want my life, one sentence is enough."

The camera suddenly turned backwards, and she saw her father and mother.

However, her father and mother were no longer the kind appearance in memory, but changed a villain's face and rushed to her and swallowed her mouthful of life in her stomach.

She could even hear the friction of their teeth chewing her flesh and blood.

Zhuge Aoshuang's feet trembled, and he woke up and found that his thin shirt was completely wet, and he was too weak to get up.

"Ziqing?"

"Princess woke up!"

Two voices hit her ears. She raised her eyes, but saw Jiang Yi's thin face and Su En'en crying with tears on her face.

"You've been calling his name." The corners of Jiang Yi's mouth seemed to be unable to laugh. His face was ugly, and his eyebrows were tightly frowned, as if there were thousands of untie knots.

She turned her head to one side and wanted to close her eyes and continue to sleep.

But after seeing the three turquoise jade seals on the silk pillow, he was stunned. He reluctantly sat up, held the jade seal in his hand and looked at them carefully.

She spread out her palm and her voice was hoarse and dry: "He said, give me the Jade seal of the Three Kingdoms as a wedding gift."

Her fingers gently rubbed the jade seal, as if they had touched his beautiful face.

But when the ice at his fingertips cooled, he reminded her that it was just his jade seal, just a dead object, not him.

The night is as cold as water, with a dead silence.

Seven days, she slept for seven days and missed the day when Qin Qingxuan stopped his spirit.

It seems that this is her escape subconsciously.

When the sun slowly rose from the horizon again, she looked calm, dressed in a bright yellow robe, holding the Jade seal of the Three Kingdoms in her hand and slowly stepped on the Jinluan Hall and sat on the dragon chair.

The minister bowed to the ground and shouted long live. He didn't even dare to raise his head.

She turned her head and looked at the wide dragon chair under her, as if the day he smiled and took her hand and sat on the dragon chair with her ten fingers.

I still remember that day when he picked up the golden foot bottle, took a sip of the wine by drinking the wine, and then said to her with a smile, "I will make up the wine for you."

"From today on, he, Murong Jin, is your queen."

"No matter how high I stand, I will have you by my side."

Sitting on the dragon chair, his mind is full of his voice, so clear and elegant, indifferent and firm.

Jiang Yi stood quietly beside him, just seeing a subconscious glance from the corners of her eyes and guessed what she was thinking at this moment.

The whole Jinluan Hall was silent, and the ministers were waiting for the new emperor to call them flat.

However, after waiting for a long time, the new emperor said nothing.

"Your Majesty, I don't know who assassinated my emperor?" Qin Nianzhi, the marshal of the State of Qin, knelt on the ground, and his resentment soared.

Zhuge Aoshuang looked at Qin Nianzhi and pulled up the corners of his mouth: "If the emperor said that it was killed by me?"

In a word, four people were shocked.

The Jinluan Hall was silent again, but compared with before, the bottom was murderous.

"Your Majesty, why do you have to talk nonsense?" The sound of metal collision came from the hall, followed by a general in black armor.

His body is full of unconcealed murder, and his footsteps are calm and powerful.

He walked into the Jinluan Hall, knelt down in front of the ministers, and said sharply, word by word, "The emperor of Qin is ordered to take you as emperor. If you don't obey, you will be killed!"

He didn't say much, but his words were pearly, with hidden murderous intent.

A strong murderous intention emanated from his body and spread to the whole Jinluan Hall, covering up the original murder in the court.

"Blood dragon scales?" Qin Nianzhi exclaimed unconsciously when he saw this person.

Blood dragon scales, as the name implies, are the scales on the dragon's body, and blood means dragon bleeding.

Once the dragon bleeds... then...

As long as the royal family or officials know that there are blood dragon scales behind every emperor of the State of Qin.

The blood dragon scale is not a person, but an organization.

An organization that will stand up to maintain the emperor's obsession only after the emperor's death.

Over the years, this blood dragon scale has often been used in the battle for position.

This organization is mysterious. No one knows how many people there are in this organization, and what kind of ability these people have.

So as long as the blood dragon scales appear, it represents the will of the emperor.

The man did not glance at Qin Nian's eyes, but lowered his head and stopped talking. The murderous intent on his body was not concealed.

Zhu Ge Aoshuang recognized this person.

This person, called the blood dragon scale by Qin Nianzhi, was the person who called into the imperial study to explain the afterth at the moment when Qin Qingxuan fell to the ground.

This person, called the blood dragon scale, is also the person who witnessed her kill Qin Qingxuan.

But at this moment, this person actually stood on her side and told everyone that she was the emperor!

Is it... Qin Qingxuan has already known her plan, so he has already arranged everything for this result?

even gave her the identity of a man.

Suddenly, an idea came to her mind, making her head dizzy uncontrollably.

Under the bottom, the ministers of Qin, Bai or Wu all lowered their heads and almost hung their heads to the ground, and they did not dare to breathe.

"Blood dragon scales, very good." Zhuge Aoshuang nodded indifferently and stopped talking. He couldn't see anything but the cold look on his face.

She stretched out her hand and raised her hand, and her voice was faint: "flat."

Everyone stood up and stood aside.

"If you have something to do~~~~Retire~~~~"

The eunuch's unique male duck voice resounded loudly and long in the hall, but no one stood up and said anything.

Zhuge Aoshuang sat in the high-end dragon chair, touched the golden dragon with his fingers on the armrest. Listening to the eunuch's long voice, he felt numb.

After waiting for a long time, no one stood up to speak, Zhuge Aoshuang waved his hand and stood up to turn back to the inner room, but heard a loud announcement from outside, which came to her ears and to all the ministers present.

"Your Majesty! The witch came to see His Majesty!"

Zhuge Aoshuang looked out of the hall doubtfully and motioned to let the witch come in.

Zhuge Aoshuang frowned and thought about all the information about the witch.

But neither her memory nor Zhuge Aoshuang's memory has any information about this witch.

It seems that this witch came out of thin air.

A staggering old man in a light gray plain robe came in from the hall. His head was gray, and his whole body also exuded a twilight atmosphere. He looked 80 or 90 years old.

The old man walked slowly with a crutch. It took a cup of tea to walk slowly in front of the ministers.

Zhuge Aoshuang narrowed his eyes and motioned the guard next to bring the mat and let the old man sit down.

The old man respectfully made a big gift that no one present could understand, then thanked Zhuge Aoshuang, put the crutch in his hand aside, and sat down cross-legged.

The minister present couldn't help whispering the news about the witch, and some people even looked at the old man and laughed at his courage and cheated him into the palace.