A secret to the death
The room was very warm, and Wen Xi, who was warm, couldn't adapt to it for a while, and lay on the ground and shivered, and the two people who dragged her back and went out and closed the door again, Wen Xi's eyes looked at the snow that was locked out of the door reluctantly, and let her eat another bite. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
A man came up to her, and Wincy could see his feet, which were man's feet, and his shoes were embroidered with gold thread with cloud patterns, which were very gorgeous, and with it a medicinal smell, very bitter.
Wenxi's mouth was full of bitterness now, and she hated it a little, and couldn't help frowning.
The man squatted down and stretched out a hand that, despite careful care, was spotted and wrinkled, and this hand lifted her face slightly, and the man saw her face, she was now very embarrassed, her head was probably infected with lice, her eyes were red, her lips were chapped, and the man frowned.
And Wen Xi also saw clearly that the person in front of him was an older man, not too old, but his complexion was very bad, his temples were white, as if he had been sick all the year round, and Leng Shuzhu's illness was different, and his complexion was still a little pale and sick, as if his life was short.
His clothes are very luxurious, and the decoration is also very careful, not even a single strand of hair has fallen.
The man saw Wen Xi's appearance clearly, stood up, wiped his hands with a handkerchief, and said, "Give her pills." β
A person stepped forward, holding a dark red pill in his hand, and stuffed it into Wen Xi's mouth, which was not for Wen Xi not to eat, after the man stuffed the pill, he pressed Wen Xi's back, Wen Xi was in pain, and instinctively grew his mouth, and the pill slipped into her throat, and then fell into her stomach, even if it was poison, she couldn't spit it out.
However, if she was going to die, she would have died a long time ago, and Wen Xi was relieved when she thought about it, there was no need to poison her again.
After about half an hour of the pill was in her stomach, Wen Xi felt a warmth in her abdomen, and her whole body seemed to have regained some strength, and she moved lightly twice, and was able to sit up with difficulty half-propped up.
She shifted her body again, turned around and saw that the man had been watching her, and when she saw that she was able to move, she waved her hand, and the two men dressed as chamberlains also withdrew from the door.
Wen Xi felt that the person in front of her was a little familiar, but she had never seen it, and she had no impression of it, but after carefully looking at his clothes, Wen Xi understood a little, she still didn't speak, although she had some strength, but she was very thirsty and too lazy to speak.
"You look like your mother." He said.
Wency just looked at him.
"The temper is also very similar, and others have already begun to beg for mercy." He said again.
It turned out that he could still beg for mercy, Wen Xi shouted twice and no one responded, thinking that he could only wait there to die, alas......
"Water ......" Wen Xi finally spoke, but the voice was rough she didn't recognize herself, and she looked at the tea cup on the table next to the man's seat, and her eyes showed great longing.
The man smiled faintly and said, "You want to drink water?" β
Wen Xi felt that this smile was very hateful, and finally realized that the way this person laughed was somewhat similar to King Chen, but he looked great, and King Chen was like a woman, and his temperament was not quite the same, this is the emperor, it doesn't look too special, and it is not so admirable that you can kneel on your knees, Wen Xi thought.
"All you have to do is answer the widow's question, and the water will give you a drink." He said.
Although this person is the emperor, his heart is very small, and his means are still very boring, he is old, and he does not accumulate some yin virtue, Wen Xi moved his eyes twice.
But it works, and no one knows how tempting a glass of water can be in the eyes of a thirsty person, who is willing to give anything in exchange for even a drop.
Wen Xi opened his mouth and said, "What? β
"Before your mother died, she kept a secret, and this secret was very dangerous, and she refused to tell it, and killed many people." He said slowly, walking up to Wincy, his eyes downcast.
This secret should be related to the jade block in the wooden box that King Chen took out in the urn of Old Lady Guan's ashes, I don't know if King Chen sent someone to the Yiquan Temple, and I don't know if he found what he was looking for.
Wen Xi raised her eyes and looked at the emperor, he should be a person with a bad temper, there were two deep folds between his eyebrows, most of the people she recognized with such folds were deep in thought and capricious.
"The widow has little to spare, if you know this secret and don't tell it...... Hehe, your mother died here, just on a high platform that you passed by when you came, she said so much that she shouldn't have said, but she didn't say a word, I let her watch the things she cherished disappear one by one, but she has enough hard heart, how much do you think you can bear the pain of loss? He said, his tone of voice was a little hurried, as if he was suppressing something, Wen Xi tilted his head to look at him, wondering if he had martial arts, if not, her current physical strength should be able to strangle him, but there seemed to be a lot of people guarding the door, no weapons, she still couldn't hit with one hit.
The emperor looked at Wen Xi without speaking, with a posture of resignation, only his eyes were moving inadvertently around his body, his complexion showed a sickly loss of control, and even the corners of his mouth began to twitch.
There was a muffled sound, and the tea cup in the emperor's hand was smashed to the ground, and the tea that should have been very sweet in Wen Xi's eyes splashed away, and quickly sinked into the carpet, and Wen Xi clenched his fingers in pain.
"Ahem, ahemβ" The emperor finally coughed, his face turned extremely red, and a hurried greeting sounded outside the door: "Holy Lord! β
"It's okay, don't enter the door!" The Emperor shouted angrily, and the door was quiet again.
"People and people say...... It's a big injury, and you're getting older, so it's better to be calmer. The corners of Wen Xi's mouth were slightly slanted, not yin or yang, anyway, she may die more than she has a chance of living, so there is no need to be respectful to this person.
The emperor coughed violently a few times before stopping, "Leng Shuzhu, whose surname is Guan, is the son of the Guan family, and he doesn't want to hide in the Chen Wangfu for eleven years. β
Wen Xi's brows tightened, and even his hands were almost clenched into fists.
"You don't want him dead, do you?" The Emperor looked at Wency like an ant.
Wen Xi took a deep breath, she didn't want him to die, but she couldn't tell anything, she didn't know the secret that her mother guarded until death, but even if there was a little clue, she couldn't say that the person in front of her killed her mother and killed so many people from the Guan Yin family, he deserved to die! Wincy glared angrily.
Seeing her describe it like this, the emperor's face suddenly changed, and the high-minded description he had held before became extremely angry, he took two steps forward and clamped Wen Xi's chin, "Slut, you dare to look at me like this!" Then a slap fell, and Wen Xi only heard a snort, and the corners of his ears and lips began to ache hotly, and a salty smell of blood came from his mouth.
She swallowed a mouthful of blood, and it tasted good.
After the emperor finished fighting, he realized that he was out of control, he retracted his hand, his face was blue and white, his back was to Wen Xi, and said, "Don't you think that Luo Cheng came back to save you, no one here can come and take away even a mouse." β
Wincy didn't expect anyone else to come to her rescue, she listened to the sound of snow still rustling outside the door, and thought of the bones everywhere in the dark room, not knowing that no one would be able to recognize her when she turned into white bones.
A voice came from outside the door again: "Holy Lord, King Jiuming has entered the palace." β
The emperor gasped violently a few times, as if he was changing his mood, then flicked his sleeves, glanced at Wen Xi, who was half-lying on the ground, with a look of impatience on his face, and went out.
Immediately after entering the door, the two people dragged Wen Xi all the way back, and her other shoe also fell off, and her toes were almost numb from the cold, and on the way back, she tried to look up to see the high platform that the emperor had said, and the high platform was extremely high, and her mother ...... It's to die there, and it should be cold, windy, and unsheltered.