Chapter 68 Prison Disaster 2

(Thank you very much, Ah Xiu, Xiao Xiu Xiao Xiu, have you read it~~, Gaga, sister, I made a statement to write a thank you letter! Child, that money? You smash it so diligently. The sister who looks at it hurts for you. My sister is different from you. My sister's money is a gift. It's not sad to throw it on yourself. It's you, save some money~~ But if you smash it, I will still collect it, Gaga~~ Top the pot and run away)

Heavenly Prison

"Miss Xi, let's wrong you for a moment, here..." Ling Su hugged his fist and explained, with a slight apology in his words, and there was always an inexplicable respect for her.

"It doesn't matter. Since you said it's 'a moment', it must be that our emperor can't wait to call me." Xi Xinmiao stood against him in white, looked out through the iron window on the wall, and passed on the words to the people behind him.

"So---the last general has left?"

"..."

Looking at Xi Xinmiao, who had fallen into silence, the white in the dark prison was so dazzling that the ink hair that reached the back was still so softly hanging behind him, beautiful, like an elf in the dark night. He looked at her luxurious back figure quietly: the white pure veil floated slightly, and she was as beautiful as jade, which set off the luxurious dust of ordinary plain clothes. Obviously, she was just in the dark prison, but she seemed to stand proudly in the nine-fold palace. Noble but lonely?

Unconsciously, he was a little distracted. After suddenly waking up, he found that he had been staring at her for a long time, and she had been in that posture, motionless, as if she had been fixed. Ling Su withdrew his sight, turned around and withdrew. After a few steps, he couldn't help looking back and forgetting. Finally, he made a decision to move firmly to the dark passage...

The loneliness in the prison is different from the dungeon. The prisoners in the prison are some repeat offenders, or the top masters, or some royal clans who have made mistakes. They should be the "kind treatment" of Emperor Qi!

Relatively speaking, the dungeon is more mixed, dirty and wet than the heavenly prison. In this regard alone, Xi Xinmiao is a little relieved. She doesn't like the smell of corruption in the dungeon, let alone the chaos and noise there. In the dungeon, the prisoners were crying and pleading day and night. She was quiet and naturally hated this feeling.

Since she stepped in here, she has never made a sound except for a sentence, because she was meditating and recalling the reason why her mother-in-law finally couldn't escape death. A few days ago, I had been busy with my mother-in-law's affairs, but I neglected some details. Now when I think about it again, I feel weird everywhere.

First of all, the mystery of mother-in-law's poisoning. Although the name of the poison in the place is known as "extermination", it is also known that it belongs to the secret medicine of the palace, but it is still difficult to understand who can't get along with himself. The reason why I am sure that the poisoner is aimed at me is that my mother-in-law has been safe all her life and never has a grudge against others. What kind of hatred? The only possibility is that the other party wants to give her a heavy blow through the death of her mother-in-law. And the other party knew the importance of her mother-in-law to her, and at the same time, she had no choice but to find her mother-in-law.

There is also the mystery of the antidote. After she stole the antidote that day, she handed it over to Han for examination, and there was no problem. After taking it to my mother-in-law, my mother-in-law also woke up, but why did my mother-in-law kill her violently in just one day? Han checked his mother-in-law's body and confirmed that she was poisoned and died. But it is not the original poison, but another more cruel poison. It has a sad and beautiful name - "Drunken Dream Life".

This poison rarely appears in the State of Qi or the State of Chu, because its raw materials are extracted from the State of Lu, and its practice has always been secret and has always been mastered by Lianxing (Note 1). This poison is colorless and tasteless. The poisoner himself is unaware of it. Even outsiders can't find any abnormality. It will only take their lives in the sleep of the poisoned people, but they don't have any pain, just like having a beautiful dream.

Even if it is a corpse, others can't find any signs of poisoning. When they are poisoned, they don't know it, and even after death, they can't see any clue. It's a kind of poison that is extremely haunted. And the reason why my mother-in-law's body was found to be cold this time is because of the blood ganoderma lucidum. Everything is compatible with each other, but the "drunken dream life" that has always killed people without trace has its original shape on the blood ganoderma lucidum. However, even so, my mother-in-law can't come back.

From this, a third doubt arises. Since "Drunken Dream Life" is the poison of the Lianxing religion, and the Lianxing religion, a strange sect that has always been hidden in the dark, has always acted in a low profile, and Xi Xinmiao has never been involved in the Lianxing religion. Is this poison accidentally exiled by the hands of thieves or within the religion? What do people do?

......

All this is like a messy line ball, with no clue, but the doubts are getting bigger and bigger like a snowball.

"Puffing--" There was a sound of the fluttering of birds' wings. Xi Xinmei stretched his knotted eyebrows and looked at the sparrow falling on the iron window. Seeing that it pecked a few times, it spread its wings and flew away. The long silent corridor behind him slowly came some movement, and slowly a figure appeared behind Xi Xinmiao.

Through the prison door made by Xuantie, in the slender peach blossom eyes is the woman's bleak and sad back. There is a dark tide at the bottom of her eyes, and there are waves at the beginning. An evil and evil face has indescribable complexity: excited? Angry? Heartache? Disappointed? Maybe, maybe not at all, who can say it clearly!

......

"Why did you do that?" After a period of silence, Qi Che opened his mouth, a little hoarse. There seems to be an invisible line on the ground, which hinders the steps under his feet.

The gap that has already existed, can he cross it in one step?

"What does it have to do with you?"

My heart twitched violently, as if I couldn't stand a few steps back. Although I was ready, why was it still so painful? Her words, like a sharp knife, plunged into his flesh and blood fiercely every time.

"Ha, ha ha--" He smiled uncontrollably, and there seemed to be water from the corners of his eyes. He laughed regardless, which caused the echo of the whole corridor and expanded step by step, and there was an obvious tremor.

Xi Xin frowned and turned around, and finally stopped his eyes on the crazy smiling Qi Che. A touch of surprise flashed in his eyes: Although Qi Che's hair had been sorted out, it was still messy. The red mark on his left cheek under his pale face was so eye-catching, and the high bulge, and the strength was definitely not light.

With his head up and laughing, a long blood stain hidden in her neck at the collar was unobstructed in her eyes. The blood at the wound was a little frozen. Now a trace of blood beads emerged because of the pull of the head up. The dense blood beads quickly condensed into a stream, flowing down her neck and soaked into Collar, inside the underwear. And his coat is still casually frozen with scattered blood stains, little by little, not much, but it can't be ignored.

I was surprised why he was so embarrassed, and Xi Xinmiao's attention was attracted by his next words.

"What you said is that your business has nothing to do with me, it has nothing to do with me!" He restrained his smile, looked at her, regardless of the wound, and continued, "I don't know what kind of conflict has happened between you and your father, but after all, he is the king of a country. Your arrogance will sometimes hurt you. You know the proportion. Naturally, you know that it is not appropriate to provoke the emperor at this moment. Lower your arrogant head a little, just If you can endure this time, you will be fine.

"Accompanying you is like a tiger, Qi Che, don't you really understand? I'm afraid your father has been waiting for such an opportunity, 'The birds are exhausted, the good bow hides; the cunning rabbit dies, and the lackey cooks.' Do you think that after my father has set a safe territory for him, he will allow him to continue to sit high and sit high? Guarding the border is called granting heavy responsibilities, but in fact, it is degraded. Now with something like me, he will let go of such a good opportunity? Dissmented with Qi Che's extreme affirmative attitude, Xi Xinmiao snorted coldly and disdained.

He took the woman's sarcasm in his eyes. He didn't care, but his trembling eyelashes covered up the fleeting gillness in his eyes. He calmly said, "Your analysis is very right. Before, my father did think that. If it were me, I would think like that." But I won't do that. He chose to bury it in his heart.

"However, please believe that you will be fine. When your father calls you, you just need to admit your mistake. Father - he will not embarrass you."

"Are you so sure? Didn't you make any deal in private? She didn't believe that Emperor Qi would let go of herself so simply, and Qi Che's words were full of eccentricity.

"No--no, did I say I owe you a favor after you saved me in the forest that day? Just think it's for you to return your kindness." He smiled a little astringently. In this way, he really had nothing to do with her. She saved his life. Now, he changed her life. In the future, they don't owe each other - strangers...

Xi Xinmiao was obviously stunned. She had already forgotten his promise that day. Unexpectedly, did he always remember it?

She looked at him and became a little inexplicable: the wounds on his body...

Under the woman's gaze, Qi Che turned around decisively and took a deep breath, as if he had great courage to walk towards the dark corridor when he came.

He was smiling, with bitter relief and satisfaction in his eyes. He knew that her eyes had been staying on him now: this time, he finally didn't have to face the back she left for himself; this time, it was the back of her staring at her departure. Just this time, will it be the last time?

With this hopeless doubt and bitter sadness, the man's figure finally escaped in the long-term deep darkness...

In the silent airway, who launched a distant sigh?

What is the absolute reason for infatuation? This eternal topic has gone through all kinds of things, but the years can't take away its glory. In the long track of time, it still emits a faint light...

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Note 1: Pity Star Religion. Master: Unknown. Religion: Unknown. Time of existence: unknown. The whereabouts are mysterious and often hidden. According to legend, the bishop is in the territory of Lu. About this, Bug will talk about it in detail in the future, and reveal a secret by the way: this master is the ultimate big boss, and the previous content has made "he" show his face~~