Lightning, thunder, and violent storms.
Longyin Palace is in a state of low pressure.
The eunuchs and maidservants all fell to their knees, all with their heads raised, eyes and noses, noses and hearts, cautious and afraid to express their anger.
Several imperial doctors looked and smelled at a small dark red wine cup. Some even stretched out their fingers to twist the residual liquid at the bottom of the cup and put it into their mouths to lick it.
In the end, we still came to the same conclusion, which was the fake death drug.
Leng Qisu sat behind the dragon table, pursed his lips tightly, and his face was extremely dark.
He made this fake death potion himself. He didn't want to fake it, just in case.
Since his fake death medicine was still in the cup, why did Mo Shuang do that
Who is it
What kind of expert could hide next to him and kill people invisibly like this
Looking at the dark red wine cup, he slowly narrowed his eyes, with a cold light in his eyes.
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Qingxia Palace
Linglong was sitting at the desk, her slender hands resting lightly on the table. A maid next to her was concentrating on painting her nails with the color of khaodan.
Suddenly there was a muffled thunder above the head, shaking the table. Linglong's hand shook, and the kodan in the maid's hand was smeared on the skin on the back of her hand.
"Ah!" The maidservant was shocked and turned pale. She quickly knelt on the ground, "This slave deserves to die, this slave deserves to die! Please forgive me!"
"It's okay! Get up!" Linglong didn't take it seriously at all. She took out a piece of silk from her sleeve, wiped off the kodan that had not dried up, and looked up at the door, "What time is it now?"
"Return to your Majesty, it's time!"
"It's already time." She turned back and looked at the red skin on the back of her hand, and said to herself, her eyes slowly becoming misty.
Leng Qisu would come to Qingxia Palace to see her every day after going to court. It seemed to have become a habit when the weather was cloudy, rainy and thunderous.
However, today, I haven't seen him yet.
She knew that he had already gone to court.
Such a big thing happened and made such a big noise this morning. It had already spread in the palace, so how could she not know about it.
She also knew how shocked he must be.
She just didn't expect that he would even forget to come to Qingxia Palace.
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It was not until dusk that the rain began to slowly lighten up, but it still continued to rain.
When Leng Qisu stepped into Qingxia Palace, Linglong was trying on the colorful feather clothes just sent by the Shangyi Bureau.
Because it is late summer, this colorful feather coat is made from the thinnest and tenderest feathers of hundreds of birds. It is extremely breathable and will not be exposed. More importantly, they are all kinds of colorful feathers, although they are extremely bright. , but because the color matching is very particular, it is not ostentatious.
Wearing this exquisite piece on my body, I was in a good mood for a moment, and I couldn't help but raise my slender hands, turn my beaded sleeves, and dance with graceful steps.
I saw her slender figure, skillful and light movements, soft and elegant, and the feathers on her dance clothes trembled slightly as she danced, forming a very beautiful picture.
After a while, she saw Leng Qisu standing there in a daze. His jade feet that were spinning in circles immediately stopped. She blushed and greeted him with a smile, "Your Majesty, do you look good?"
Unexpectedly, Leng Qisu had no expression on his face. He just looked at the colorful feather dress she was wearing and suddenly said, "How many bird feathers are needed for this dress?"
Linglong was stunned for a moment, thinking that she heard wrongly.
She asked him if he looked good? what did he say
He actually cares about how many birds he has plucked
This kind of him made her feel so strange, and also made her a little at a loss. She stood there in a daze, not knowing how to answer.
Fortunately, he did not continue to dwell on this issue, "I came here to ask you, does your brother have any other residence besides the one we know in the imperial city?"
He had been there himself and she was not there!
There was no trace of her in all the inns in the capital.
Where did it go
She was so seriously injured, there was no way Feng Xiaochen could carry her around!
No, she must still be here!
Linglong looked at him deeply and swallowed her bitterness.
She wore this colorful feather coat for him, but now he turns a blind eye...
"Back to the emperor, I only know the house where my brother lives in the city, and nothing else!"
“Know nothing…”
Leng Qisu felt a pain in his heart and immediately turned around and walked out without thinking.
In his mind, she was in the hall, dressed in bright red.
She said that the emperor can control the country, the overall situation, and even people's hearts, but he cannot control a person's will. If a person wants to die, it is in vain for the emperor to want her to live.
She said, I will die here, and Feng Xiaochen will take my body away when the time comes.
She actually would rather die than leave.
Then who sneaked out of the palace when he was in danger, stayed with him without a word of complaint, and was not afraid at all even if he went deep into the dragon's pond and tiger's den
He had humiliated her so much before, but she had lived so tenaciously, which shows that this time, she really gave up.
Mo Shuang... Mo Shuang...
The more I think about this name, the more my heart hurts.
It seemed as if a large piece of his heart had suddenly been lost. Even though he had won this contest with Leng Qiyi, he still couldn't be happy.
Without stopping at his feet, he lowered his head and looked at the wine cup tightly held in his hand, remembering the way she picked up the wine cup and drank it down in one gulp.
So decisive.
His heart actually twitched with pain.
Congratulations, Your Majesty, she said.
Mo Shuang, I actually lost this round
Although, I have always avoided it and never dared to admit it. Even when I was planning this time, I repeatedly reminded myself that it doesn't matter even if I use you. This is what you, Leng Qiyi, owe me, and I don't have it anyway. Love you!
He rubbed the rim of the wine cup tightly with his fingertips and smiled sadly, Mo Shuang, you win.
"Li Quansheng!"
"The slave is here!"
Li Quansheng, who was following closely behind, quickly stepped forward.
This emperor could remain calm and calm even when faced with a coup.
But now, he could read the man's panic.
"Immediately take someone with you to ask every medical clinic and pharmacy in the city to see if they have grabbed antidotes or diagnosed poisoned patients! If there is any news, notify me as soon as possible!"
Li Quansheng took the order and left, but was stopped by him again.
"Forget it, don't go."
She is so determined that she will not stay in the palace even if she dies, but will leave if she dies. If she makes such a big move to find her, it will only be counterproductive.
Pursing his lips, he strode across the corridor, walked into the rain, and walked straight out of the palace.
"Your Majesty, umbrella!"
Li Quansheng held up his butter umbrella and followed closely.
"Don't follow me!" he yelled, without looking back.
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Black, so dark! It was so dark that I couldn’t even see my fingers!
This is where
Mo Shuang groped forward, trying to find a glimmer of light, but as she kept walking, it was still boundless darkness.
She didn't know how long she had been walking, but she suddenly felt very cold, as if she was in a cold kiln.
She felt as if she was at the bottom of the sea, with the cold seawater surrounding her, making her body slowly cool and harden as she floated.
Suddenly, she seemed to have drifted into a volcanic crater, with red magma gushing out everywhere. Her body also became warm, then boiling hot, and then burned to the point of pain.
(End of chapter)