"Stay here in Autumn Cicada Garden? Live the rest of your life with peace of mind? A joke! My son has not yet ascended the throne, and I have not yet become the empress dowager who is under one person and above ten thousand. How can I feel at ease?!" Shen Zhaoyu's eyes With viciousness and hatred, a face covered in black blood became more and more ferocious.
Xinlan frowned slightly, with tears in the corners of her eyes, her complexion became more and more ugly.
She didn't know why the master became like this... let alone what the master would become if she died...
"Your Majesty, turn around and consider it a blessing to His Royal Highness King Ning." Xin Lan cried while clutching her chest.
"Turn back?!" Shen Zhaoyu's eyes turned hard, "There is no turning back in the harem! Either you lose the battle and be infamous forever, or you win completely and become a master! It is impossible for me to turn back! And you! Don't always think about dying!"
Xinlan's pupils suddenly tightened.
Shen Zhaoyu took another step closer, her eyes were cold and cruel, "It was you who reminded me! I have no way to turn back, let alone fall down! Keeping you, I will still be useful!"
"What... what..." Xinlan's eyes widened in a daze.
Before she could react, Shen Zhaoyu had already picked up the inkstone on the table and threw it at the back of her head.
Severe pain struck, the pain even far surpassed the wound in the chest, Xinlan's body went limp and collapsed on the ground, she had no strength to resist anymore, and then she watched Shen Zhaoyu pick up another bowl of clear water on the table , melting the remaining large piece of white rock into it...
As if realizing what the other party was going to do, Xin Lan shook her head in pain.
No... She can't do this... She can't let the master succeed...
Xinlan struggled, but her head was so heavy that she lost the ability to control her hands and legs. She wanted to stand up and kill herself, but no matter how much she struggled, her body remained motionless.
She knew that when Shen Zhaoyu hit her with the inkstone, she must have hurt her head with all her strength.
She even seemed to have difficulty closing her mouth, let alone biting her tongue to kill herself!
The large piece of white rock quickly melted into the clear water, and the concentration of the venom even surpassed the bowl that Shen Zhaoyu himself drank...
Shen Zhaoyu stirred the liquid in his hand, the smile on his face deepened. It seems that as long as she succeeds, all the sufferings she has suffered before are nothing.
Holding the bowl, she approached Xinlan step by step.
"No...don't...my lady, don't..."
Two lines of tears flowed down Xinlan's face, mixed with annoyance, helplessness, and unwillingness to be betrayed.
Shen Zhaoyu obviously didn't give her a chance to resist. He walked up to her, squatted down slowly, and his slender, bloody nails grabbed her chin at once, and lifted her chin high.
Because of her head injury, Xin Lan's mouth remained in this strangely open position until Shen Zhaoyu violently poured a bowl full of venom down her throat!
bang—
The medicine bowl fell to the ground and was smashed to pieces!
Shen Zhaoyu looked at her condescendingly, and sneered, "Xin Lan, don't blame Bengong. You are my maidservant, so you should end up with Bengong for life! Bengong doesn't care about your previous mistakes, and you should feel that you have a chance to redeem your sins. pleasure!"
Xinlan was lying on the ground on her back, in her clear eyes, the initial fear had dissipated, replaced by a calm like stagnant water.
"Come here!" Shen Zhaoyu suddenly yelled out the door, "In order to save this palace, Xinlan tried her own poison! This palace couldn't bear it, so I sent it to Prince Gong's residence for treatment!"
end of chapter