Chapter 27 Retrospective

"Little Love."

Qin Si held Xiaoai's other hand with her backhand. Princess Qin became more and more manic when she saw this. She forced her up and pulled Xiaoai's sleeve tightly, and her eyes were even more obsessed. She let Princess Qin attack Xiaoai, so she had to order Suyue to stop her: "Suyue..."

Qin Si called, and Su Yue immediately stepped forward and slapped Princess Qin on the shoulder. Princess Qin was beaten and retreated. She didn't know if it was pain or something else, but she shouted in horror.

With nothing else, Qin Si took Xiaoai in his arms and looked up and down. Seeing that she had nothing to do, she was relieved. His eyes slightly leaned behind him, but saw Suyue's lips with blood stains. Qin Si frowned and said, "Sueyue, what's wrong with you?"

Hearing the sound, Xiaoai turned her head. Xiaoai looked at the corners of Suyue's lips, and then touched his eyebrows. The rolling surge came, which made Xiaoai's fingers shake.

"No, the beautiful brother hurt the princess, that is, he hurt his mother, and he also hurt himself."

Qin Si now has a sense of self-blame, and she should not have let Su Yue take action.

"Princess."

Xiao Ai gave a soft call, indicating that it was time to relieve the worm. Qin Si walked towards Qin Tingyu slightly.

"Princess, come down." He took a step forward, but stopped for Qin Si. Xiao Ai is still small, so naturally he can't take risks. Back to the moon, the body is poisonous, and you can't touch Qin Tingyu at all.

"The princess is afraid that her madness will hurt people. The princess should let the bodyguard outside do it." Xiaoai suggested.

Qin Si shook her head. If she could be known, she didn't have to do it herself: "This matter should not be known to outsiders." You should know that the hearts of the people of South China have just stabilized. If there is a poisonous saying, not only will the government and the opposition set off waves, the people will be panicked, and even become an excuse to clean up the political enemies...

The disaster of witchcraft is more than the defense of the people.

Step by step approaching Princess Qin, Qin Si took advantage of her unpreparedness and nodded on the acupuncture point on her waist. She fell asleep even if she was paralyzed.

Seal her blood, afraid that the poison will make a curse, but the sleeping hole has no such concern. Be careful to separate Princess Qin's wrist. The blood here is the strongest, but you have to take it in moderation, otherwise it will hurt your life

Holding the previously prepared crystal cup, he dripped the blood into the cup, and the dotted red was covered with crystal colors. Taking a cup of blood, Qin Si wiped the thin sweat on his forehead and took out a brocade pa in his arms and tied it to Princess Qin's wrist.

"Little Love..."

Xiao Ai nod her head and carefully took out the king. This time, Qin Si was surprised to see the king of the dragonfly. The king whose whole body was transparent turned into a mottled color. When he took a closer look, the surface of the king of the dragonfly was still clear, but a mottled dark color appeared in his body.

"It sensed that there was a worm around before it became like this." Xiaoai said, taking out the king and putting it into the crystal cup.

The king was really clever. Instead of sinking down the blood color, he rolled his body close to the wall of the crystal cup. The blood in that cup is getting lighter and lighter, but it is strange that the king's whole body is not red at all, and it is still so transparent.

When the blood in the crystal cup was sucked out, Xiao Ai took out a piece of jade from her neck. The jade is green and looks very bright in the dark room.

She put the jade in front of the moon, and the king actually climbed out of the crystal cup and came to the moon.

The moon lay flat on the ground, Xiao Ai untied his sleeve rope, and there was a strange curvature on his wrist. Putting the jade pendant under Suyue's wrist, Xiao Ai retreated to the side. The king moved his body and climbed to Suyue's side, stopping between his wrists and no longer moving.

The blood under the drink surged darkly in the king's body, and the original dark color turned brick red. Then came the painful hum of the moon, which gradually bulged from the side of his neck and approached the king along the blood meridians.

Sighting inch by inch, it seems to be slow, but it is the ultimate pain to go back to the moon.

Seeing Zigi's wrists dating to the moon, Xiaoai immediately opened the veins of the moon. The narrow blood mouth suddenly collapsed, and a blue-gray insect slowly crawled out of it.

The worm slowly climbed out of the cracks in the blood and raised Qin Si and Xiao Ai's heart. As if to prove the worry, Ziju stopped after crawling out halfway. It leaned towards the bright light of the jade, and then shook its body against the king of the dragonfly. The dragonfly dynasty moved in the direction of the dragonfly, and soon entangled the dragonfly. The dragonfly king slowly pressed the dragonfly under his body. When several people looked at it, there was no shadow of the dragonfly...

"That gi..."

"If you are eaten, the king will lose one point at a time, and eating the rest of the worm is a great tonic."

Qin Si nod his head and looked down. The moon had fainted. The corners of his lips were gently hooked, but this was a man, and he didn't cry for pain...

"Moon night." Qin Si called to the dark and saw a dark shadow falling, wrapped in cold clothes on his body, showing his figure.

With a smile, Qin Si came back and took Xiaoai out and left the full moonlight to them...

"Thank you for your hard work, Xiao Ai." Qin Si turned his face and whispered to Xiao Ai.

Xiao Ai smiled back. She couldn't help looking back. Under the faint moonlight, Yueye was kneeling beside Suyue, with scattered feelings in her eyes, and Suyue's closed eyes seemed to tremble...

With the decline of Princess Qin and the departure of King Chai, the situation in the south stabilized, and Qin Si was also waiting for delivery in the palace. Two months later, Yu Yu and Su Liyuan sent back a letter. The letter said that Yu Jin's poison had been cleared, but Su Liyuan's body had not recovered and would not return to the court for the time being.

......

And Qingmo carried Qin Sizhi's doubts all the way to heaven. On this journey, Qingmo did not rest at all and walked quickly. She did not dare to relax, not only because Qin Si entrusted her, but also because she was a member of the Shadow Pavilion, but also knew that there were the dangers of internal thieves.

The Yingge received the news from all parties, and there has never been a mistake. If someone deliberately releases the news, the reputation of the shadow pavilion will be destroyed, and the chaos in the world will be a disaster.

I just didn't want to. Qingmo encountered heavy rain when he was near the capital, and the trip couldn't help slowing down. At this stop, he also met an assassin.

The rain fell down along the sky, and the green ink walked into the broken temple on the outskirts of the capital. I'm afraid the broken temple was a while old, and there were several leaks on the top. The ground in the temple was wet, and Qingmo had to find a slightly dry corner to sit down.

Reaching out and patting the upper wrapped in black mud, the green ink lifted a layer of wet straw on his side.

"Wow..."

The door that had just been closed was blown open by the wind, and the fine raindrops hit in, and Qingmo's heart couldn't help thumping. Then she restrained her mind and stood up. When she watched that there was no abnormal movement, she walked towards the door.

For some reason, Qingmo's heart became more and more unsteady. She looked along the cracks in the door, and there was still heavy rain outside without any chaos.

She is becoming more and more cautious, and her steps are getting lighter and lighter...

The panic in his heart reached his fingertips, and Qingmo calmed down before touching the dilapidated door. The door pushed forward along Qingmo's strength. Just as Qingmo took a breath of relief, a sharp murderous breath suddenly came from the other side of the door. Qingmo hurriedly retreated, and as she retreated, she knocked the door out heavily.

The door was dilapidated, and it could not withstand the force of both sides at the same time. It was suddenly photographed into pieces of wood chips and scattered.

Qing Mo had no time to see who had done something to her, so she saw a sword light coming straight at the door, and she retreated under her feet. Looking at the window coffin on the right, Qingmo grabbed the straw beside him and sprinkled it in front of the people. This is not to resist him, but to run to one side with a moment of cover.

The man snorted coldly and turned straight to Qingmo.

Qingmo's feet changed left and right, which made the next life a little confused for a while. Qing Mo took the opportunity to take out a hidden weapon dagger from his waist and shoot at the coming person. The man's kung fu was not weak. He raised his hand and waved the dagger between his arms, and Qingmo flew out of the window.

The sound of rain outside is getting louder and louder...

Qingmo jumped up to the distance as soon as she was stable. The assassin quickly caught up with her, and she had to try her best to chase forward. The assassin's light skills were much stronger than Qingmo's. He chased after him closely. Qingmo took out something from his arms, avoided the assassin and tosssing it into the sky.

The assassin saw that Qingmo slowed down, but moved faster, and the sharpness in his hand went straight to Qingmo's neck.

Qingmo's head kept shaking, and the sword light was mixed with the green silk paragraph. Qingmo was opposed to the assassin at this moment. The assassin's face was gloomy, and a pair of moves had a strong murderous intention.

His movements were extremely fast. Qingmo dodged and retreated. He looked at the distance between the two and jumped to the big tree beside him by the pouring rain. Qingmo held the trunk and pulled out the jade hairpin on his head in the gap that followed the assassin.

The hairpin was thick to thin, but it could be opened. The sharp end of the jade hairpin was twisted hard by the green ink. She smiled gently, and the embarrassment on her body did not take away any of her temperament.

The jade hairpin slowly tilted and some powder fell from it. The powder turned red when it was met with water, but the assassin was shocked but could not avoid it. Suddenly withdrawing his strength, his shoulders are still dripping with red unknown drops of water.

The drop of water touched his clothes and immediately burned his clothes. The assassin hummed in pain and fell to the ground unsteadily.

"It turned out to be a dismembered body." The assassin said coldly.

Qingmo smiled and looked down and said, "I don't know who you are and why did you chase me?"

"Well, the damn man asked why."

The assassin's words made Qingmo smile: "Daw man?" Nod her head, she continued, "Well, since you know what's in my hand, you might as well see who will die first..."

"Haha, although your corpse disperse is powerful, it can be used up. I'll see how you die in the end..." The sarcastic voice is particularly obvious in the rainy day.

The green ink is not salty or smiling. It seems to be calm, but in fact, there is no confidence in his heart. The signal was sent out, but I don't know if anyone saw it. Thinking of this, her hand holding the dismembered became colder and colder...