The Palace of Youth

Chapter 200: Qing Shang first appeared

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There is sweat on my forehead, and my hair sticks to my cheeks, making it very uncomfortable.

Mu Chen patted my back again and again, which relieved a lot, but the black thick ink-like blood on the white floor was a bit shocking at first glance.

I was hunched, and it was so painful that I couldn't straighten up. Yu Che didn't know where to pull out a golden velvet veil, and as a gesture he wanted to wipe the corners of my mouth.

However, Mu Chen waved it away. He glared at Yu Che, his eyes full of hostility, "Don't move her!'

Yu Che withdrew his hand in embarrassment, my brows furrowed deeply, Mu Chen wiped the dirty blood stains on his sleeves for me, eyes full of distress and pity.

The prisoner’s seat receded a few minutes, and I rubbed the blood stains on Mu Chen’s sleeves, and then I hurriedly made a respectful salute to the prisoner, and said hoarsely: "Prisoner, I will trouble you to come in person, cough cough."

He couldn't even say a word, and he started to cough again. At this time, he felt that his throat was dry and dumb, as if he had been burnt.

The room was dark everywhere, and only four corners were still hanging red candlelights.

The prisoner's voice sounded deep, and I was powerless to look up at him.

"You take a good rest, this Qingshang power is happening, it's not a trivial matter, Qingli, there is something I want to ask you." He looked at me quietly.

I naturally nodded in a hurry, and the prisoner continued: "Have you ever killed anyone during this period of time?"

My thoughts returned to Yu Ying's body for an instant. Although the two of them were heinous, I killed them in a more cruel way. Even though I was unconscious at the time, I did this, even There is no room for remorse.

I always remember this, which is the reason why I didn't sleep well for the first day.

I will talk to the prisoner about Ying and Yu Hui, including Yao Ji later.

The prisoner's eyes were heavy, and the earlobes of his ears were large, and two huge red lotus flowers fell on them. I could even see the petals fluttering.

It was strangely weird. He quietly listened to what I had said, and his eyes turned to Yu Che's body. His pure black eyes couldn't see a little white, and you couldn't feel who he was looking at, but from the prisoner. The evil spirit and strong hostility exuding made it difficult to look directly at him.

I panted slightly, and the prison master slowly opened his mouth, "Yu Che, you are a good nightmare. I have the ability to make you disappear, but I can't. You have grasped everyone's weakness."

I looked sideways at Yu Che, who was folding up the golden velvet veil, which seemed a little absent-minded.

"And this weakness is Qingli." I was slightly stunned. A little maid walked in through the carved gate, gently holding a jade plate with her hands, and putting pieces of spices on it, she pointed at us Fuyi Fu, said: "Prisoner, Your Highness, the slave servant has already brought the best green lotus incense, but is it burning now?"

Mu Chen nodded, and pointed to the incense burner not far away. A candle flame immediately appeared where he was pointing, illuminating the large bronzing incense burner very dazzlingly.

The maid walked lightly, and she took a few pieces with her bare hand and threw it inside. After a while, a faint cyan smoke floated out. I took a deep breath. The smell of green lotus really made people instantly quiet. Down.

And the feeling of splitting headache is much lighter, Yu Che raised his eyebrows, raised his hand and shook it, and said: "It's a treasure, in order to make Qingli more comfortable, the prisoner you are willing to spend only a few ounces in this century. The holy thing is easy to take out, forgive me, for a little soul crossing, is it worth it?"

The prisoner frowned and looked at him, and threw a crimson stone-like object to Mu Chen from his arms. He raised his hand to take it, and when he turned his eyes, he had disappeared without a trace.

Mu Chen didn't pay attention to Mu Chen at all. The maid walked over after burning incense, knelt on the ground and cleaned up the filthy things. I looked at this black and red patch, and I felt sick in an instant.

I covered my chest and punched it a few times. Mu Chen quickly took my hand and said anxiously, "What are you doing!"

There were tears in my eyes, and there was silence for a long time. Then I raised my head to look at him. The painful color on Mu Chen's face overflowed between his brows, and his brows were frowned into a small Sichuan character. I asked him: "This kind of Blood, only carrion can have... '

Mu Chen looked at me uncomfortably, he gently raised his hand and stroked my eyebrows, I only felt that his palm was warm, and I must be extremely cold at the moment.

Mu Chen resented Yuche and said, "What do you want!"

After that, he punched Yu Che's face with blood flowing from the corner of his mouth. He smiled evilly and said, "This is not right, I have seen the Red Lotus Hell, and you don't have to worry about Qingli."

I was a little inexplicable, Yu Che laughed wildly, and there was a look of joy between his eyebrows. I was really puzzled, but Mu Chen's next sentence immediately awakened me.

"Wei Young, the best way to control the person who was planted to Wei Young is to kill her and blame me. This branded copy is an extremely old thing. For thousands of years, no one would think of it. I was still surprised that day, why are you? Come! Now I finally understand, Yu Che, you are really sinister."

Mu Chen's voice was extremely cold, but I responded with a light smile, "It doesn't matter, originally this body wasn't mine, but it was another death. I've long been used to it."

I felt the despair I had never felt before, but after another thought, I stared at Mu Chen and said, "But, why is this body still functional when it's obviously dead?"

Mu Chen looked sad, and the faint green lotus scent came out. This elegant and unique smell made my mind clear.

Mu Chen concentrated on thinking for a moment, but there was a sorrow in my heart, like the coldest winter night, when the cold wind blew, my heart was broken into pieces, and there was no place to show myself.

"Qingli, are you stupid? Because you have the power of Qingshang in your body, this power is so powerful, there is no problem in maintaining a body, but at this moment, I am more at ease, at least you can be at ease by my side. "Yu Che said with joy.

The corners of his eyes and eyebrows were raised, and his face was full of complacency.

I dimmed, and Mu Chen only briefly returned to him, "Wishful thinking."

Yu Che put his arms on the back of his head, and the punch that Mu Chen hit before seemed to be painless. The blood coagulated at the corners of his mouth, and the evil smile was set against him, "Prison, I will stay in this hell too. Enough, can I leave now?"

His words undoubtedly hammered a heavy hammer in Mu Chen's heart, and also slammed it in my heart. Mu Chen hadn't spoken for a long time, Yu Che stood up, and I sat up slowly. A burst of colic.

Yu Che's back with both hands, the maid stood on one side and had already cleaned the floor spotlessly. She walked to the table to make a tea, handed a cup of it to Yu Che, and he stretched out his hand to take it and threw it up, as if it were not hot , I look uncomfortable.

He finished drinking the tea and continued: "It's true that the Red Lotus Hell can inspire the power of Qingshang, Qingli, it's fine to come and play occasionally in this place. You still have to return home, don't you?"

I furrowed my brows deeply in disgust, and my mouth was dry. The maid quickly handed the tea to my hand. I drank it slowly. After a while, Mu Chen was still silent, but I opened my mouth and said: "I'd rather just die like that, even if it's gone."

Yu Che stretched out a finger, shook it gently, and said, "No, if you die, the prisoner, the prisoner, and the emperor mirage, I'm afraid they will feel distressed."

Mu Chen stood up abruptly and said in hatred, "Shut up! Yu Che, I can see you clearly now. Nightmare is nothing but something greedy for life and fear of death. You are afraid of death and fear of losing everything. Qingli is your handle!"

I bowed my head sadly, Yu Che looked at him indifferently, without saying a word, Mu Chen said to the little maid: "You remember to send this green lotus fragrance every day. Qing Li's body needs this thing to support."

I was silent, turned my head and looked out the window. The lotus flowers floating in the pitch black sky made me feel inexplicable peace of mind.

Suddenly I felt so tired, so I leaned back with a soft pillow tied in front of the bedpost. It was also a considerate move. I leaned in this position, which was very comfortable.

He clasped his hands on the quilt, not looking at any of them, and said in a clear and cold voice: "You all go, let me be alone."

But Yuche came up to me and said, "You know that you can't be too far away from me. I will take you away at the latest. You can also take care of yourself in these two days. Qingli, do you want to People who have been with me all my life."

He did it deliberately, it must be so, deliberately let me be with Mu Chen, in order to fear that I would commit suicide, because he knew clearly that Mu Chen would stop me.

I ignored him, but Mu Chen shook his head firmly and said, "No, how can I walk away like you?"

I smiled sadly, my eyebrows and eyes were full of melancholy. With this glimpse, I saw the bronze mirror on the dressing table. I condensed and glanced again. I almost thought I was wrong!

Those crimson eyes, as if they were spraying fire, I raised my hand and rubbed my eyes. When I opened them again, they were still the same. I looked at Mu Chen sideways, with a bit of resentment, "Why don't you Tell me, I became like this."

He probably thought I was very sad, so he raised his hand to caress my shoulders, and persuaded: "It's okay, it will get better in a few days."

My brows furrowed deeply, and said, "I didn't complain or mean anything else. The last time I killed someone was like this. I don't want to hurt others again, Mu Chen, is that Qinglianxiang just to calm me? Is it the power of Qingshang?"

He nodded with a complex expression, hugged me in front of his chest, hugged Yu Che tightly, ignoring the side of Yu Che, and murmured: "It's okay, it's okay, I'm here." RS