Shan Lai bit her lip, her heart felt cold.
As he pushed her away, she felt disgust.
Gritting his teeth, clinging to him again, holding his arms tightly around his neck, "Shanlai is dedicated to the emperor and the prince, doing everything he can, is it all worthless in the eyes of the prince?"
"The saint must not talk nonsense, this king is loyal to the emperor, and everything the saint does is also because of his loyalty to the emperor."
King Shunyang spoke lightly and had no special emotions, but he did not push away the woman in his arms.
Everything is hidden in the darkness, no one can see whose expression.
The woman was silent for a moment, her lips touched the man's neck, and she almost lingered greedily, "The emperor is suspicious, this matter can be done well, if it can't be done well... Lord, you know, the one who is good at loyalty is you. "
In the cramped space, the breathing became heavier and more urgent.
"Shan Lai knows her identity is unworthy, and dare not stigmatize the prince's reputation. Shan Lai doesn't ask for much, only a trace of pity from the prince, not dare to ask for the status, the prince..."
King Shunyang leaned against the carriage and did not respond to or stop the woman's movements.
Gently slid her fingers across the woman's delicate and condensed skin, "Is it true that there is no solution to the same fate Gu?"
He did not respond to the woman's enthusiasm and confession, but instead asked Gu.
The movement of the woman undulating on him was slightly stagnant, "No solution."
"Then if you cast such a gu on this king, wouldn't this king have to be controlled for the rest of his life?" The hand that swept her skin upwards, and finally stroked her slender neck.
Just a light grip can kill her instantly.
Shanlai seemed to feel no danger, but moved closer to him, "Why would I cast Gu to the prince? How much he hates gu worms, Shanlai is the most clear, so Shanlai never let those gu worms appear. In front of the prince."
In the darkness, she panted, her eyes blurred, trying to see the man's expression clearly at the moment, but what she saw was a black and gray mist.
Only his eyes, like stars in the dark night, shone brightly and extinguished.
The hand on her neck slowly loosened.
"This king believes in you." He said.
The distance between the imperial palace and the cloud palace is not too close, but Shanlai felt that it was not far enough when the car stopped.
Aware of her dissatisfaction, the man chuckled lightly, pinched her chin, and whispered in her ear, "Next time."
Pulling her off of him, personally trimmed her messy dress, "Go back."
Shanlai's heart was slightly hot, and she leaned forward to kiss him, just as the man turned his face, and his red lips were printed on the side of the man's face.
Watching the woman enter the palace, King Shunyang lowered the curtain and said, "Go back to the house."
He took out the veil, wiped the area where the woman had just printed, raised his hand, and threw the veil out of the car.
In the confined space, in the darkness, the man's eyes were cold.
The capital of Xiliang City had been chattering about what had been done before, and officers and soldiers could be seen everywhere, but the officers and soldiers suddenly began to retreat in the past two days, and even the gates of the martial law were relaxed.
The people are free to go in and out of the city gates, and the tension that has been created before has gone abruptly.
Shan Lai went to the Qizhen Pavilion in person almost every day, waiting for the people she was waiting for to come.
One day, two days... Ten days, time passed quickly, but there was no change.
During this time, the old emperor's temper became more and more weird, uncertain, and moody.
Even the saint of the holy witch tribe, whom he always treated mercilessly in the past, was ordered to be tortured with a rod because of a carelessness.
The palace was extremely depressive. From top to bottom, everyone was frightened and dared not even show their faces in front of the emperor.
Shan Lai knew that the emperor's patience had reached its limit.
If Liu Yusheng can't catch it, she will be the next unlucky one.
The emperor was suspicious by nature. He has been lingering on the sickbed since he returned to the gods, his body is not well, his small cough just sticks like a dog skin plaster, and the doctors are helpless.
The emperor is bound to be suspicious of this abnormal situation.
If it was Liu Yusheng's medicine, but the imperial doctor had checked it, and when he was in the palace, Liu Yusheng's medicine was just a drug.
The guards who had been poisoned along with the emperor had recovered a long time ago, and he was the only one who could not get better. How not to be suspicious
After Liu Yusheng escaped, she was the only one next to the emperor, and King Shunyang.
In this case, no matter how calm she was, her heart began to feel uneasy.
She understands Liu Yusheng's character, is certain that she will save Xue Qinglian, and is certain that she will come to the capital to join the trap.
But until now, Liu Yusheng has never appeared.
If Liu Yusheng doesn't come, she has nothing to do.
When Shanlai began to chaos, Liu Yusheng followed the wind and Qingbai and his entourage to leave Labao Town and detour towards the northwest border.
Qian Yi had said that the same fate Gu Shanlai couldn't solve it at all, so the Gu Fangzi recipe is naturally a fake, there is no need to go to the capital to step on the pits dug by others.
It's just that they are not having a good time here.
Xue Qinglian is getting weaker and weaker.
Hematemesis is not frequent, but the time of unconsciousness is getting longer and longer.
After dinner that day, several people were huddling together to study the next route. Xue Qinglian fell off her chair without any warning, feeling unconscious.
When Liu Yusheng was visiting for the diagnosis, his brows furrowed extremely tightly, "The breath is very weak, and my medicine is no longer useful for him. If I can't find a way to relieve the gu, I'm afraid..."
She didn't say anything further, and Feng Qingbai and Qian Yi could also hear what she meant.
If she couldn't solve the Gu, Xue Qinglian was afraid that she would die.
Feng Qingbai pulled Liu Yusheng up, embraced her in her arms and patted her on the back, "We have done our best. We can't force what we can't do. We can only do our best to obey the destiny. Xue Qinglian is prepared."
Liu Yusheng's eyes were red.
Depression and heaviness spread in the room.
"Sister Liu, is it really that serious?" Qian Yi's eyes fell on the pale man on the bed.
Asked, but didn't look at Liu Yusheng.
She still remembered that when she first saw Xue Qinglian, the two of them were hanging on the cliff. At that time, he was in desperate situation. His eyebrows were still unstoppable, and there was no fear of death in his eyes.
The whole body was sloppy and unruly, he was a very dazzling person.
But now, he was lying there dying, his face was blue and white, his eyes were thick blue and gray, he was tortured by the poison, and even his cheeks were sunken, almost out of shape.
He has lost a lot of weight.
But as long as he opened his eyes and showed them, he was always cynical and scornful.
The passing of life didn't seem to bring him the slightest negative.
That is in front of people.
She always remembered Liu Yusheng's words, he was a lonely person.
Those words still make her feel distressed, more and more distressed.
"I'll go get some more medicine." Liu Yusheng spoke with a nasal voice, and left the room half embraced by Feng Qingbai.
The sound of footsteps disappeared in the corridor, Qianyi's eyelashes trembled and turned back.
After a long while, she went over and closed the door. It clicked, and it was bolted.