Chapter 52: Poison Hair

The stars in the sky are dense and busy, and the light and silhouette of the moon are fresh and dewy, gradually baking the night scene. It is said that the moon of fifteen is sixteen round, Li Qingcheng feels that the moon tonight is extraordinarily big and bright, but it is a pity that she is still alone. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The house is not very busy, the emperor Jin entered the palace for a banquet, the master was not there, and the people also gathered together, and some of the people who were close took the opportunity to go home for reunion.

The moonlight silver veil shrouded the trees, reflecting a shadow, and Li Qingcheng's feet jumped up and down, stepping on the shadows and having fun.

I don't know when there was a slender shadow next to the jumping shadow, silent.

Li Tingcheng stopped and looked at the two elongated shadows, turned around, his black hair fluttered slightly, and the white clothes were better than snow, he seemed to come on the moon, and all the dust lost its color, looking at her quietly.

"You, why are you back?" Li Chengcheng's heart throbbed, and his words were full of joy.

"It's good to be at home on the day of reunion."

There are his father and brothers in the palace, but it is not his home, just a cold palace wall, and Li Chengcheng feels a little sour in his heart.

Li Qingcheng didn't know what to say, so he had to talk about some topics, "Feng Lao's matter, thank you!" ”

"Ah Cheng, you remember," Emperor Zijin's eyes were full of seriousness, "you don't need to say thank you to me in your life!" ”

Li Qingcheng's eyes flickered, "Hey! If you don't say it, you won't say it, and I don't like to say it anyway. ”

In Li Chengcheng's view, the word "thank you" is a polite way to others, and it also seems alienating. She has never said anything to her acquaintances, just like the two of them hacked each other when their relationship reached a certain point.

"Come sit with me?"

Li Qingcheng nodded, it was generally difficult for her to refuse Di Zijin's request.

"Today is the birthday of the concubine," Di Zijin's tone was a little sad, "that man spoiled her for twenty years, but he forgot all about it after she died." ”

No wonder Li Qingcheng felt that there was something wrong with Emperor Zijin today, it should have been a day of family reunion, and Emperor Zijin was just nostalgic for his mother.

It was not his wish to go to the palace today, but to go to his mother's bedroom, except for him, no one would remember that today was his mother's birthday.

"Emperor Zijin ......" Li Qingcheng didn't know how to comfort him, grabbed his hand and wanted to give him strength.

I visibly felt his slight stiffness, then regained his expression.

Emperor Zijin didn't speak, and Li Qingcheng didn't break the silence for a moment.

The pain of the heart of the hand being pinched, the green tendons on the back of the emperor's hand were exposed, and Li Qingcheng looked up and saw that his face was very ugly, and the sweat on his forehead kept staying.

"Emperor Zijin!?" When Li Chengcheng saw this appearance, he couldn't help but panic.

"Emperor Zijin Emperor Zijin, don't scare me!"

Seeing his body that was about to fall, Li Tingcheng rested him on his shoulder, usually Emperor Zijin looked weak and couldn't help but look like he was weak, but now Li Tingcheng knew how heavy he was.

After a while, Di Zijin's clothes were soaked with sweat, and his mouth was white, and he tried to restrain himself, and it seemed that he had endured great pain.

"Emperor Zijin! Emperor Zijin! The tears that were rolling in Li Chengcheng's eyes finally fell, and she tried her best to calm down, but her voice was trembling.

"Ah Cheng...... Don't cry......"

Di Zijin endured the pain and raised his hand to gently wipe away her tears, his voice was not peaceful, it was too pale intermittently, and his voice was weak.

"Shadow, where is Shadow! Isn't he usually there! Why can't I see anyone now! ”

Li Qingcheng was hoarse, Di Zijin was like this, her heart seemed to be pinched fiercely, making it difficult for her to breathe.

The peach blossom chain on his chest flashed, and Li Qingcheng grabbed it, regardless of it, "Yan Qiyu, you come out, are you good when you come out!" I beg you! ”

The peach blossom chain flew to the open space in front of it, and the pink color was faintly visible, and the figure surrounded by peach blossoms was revealed.

"Yan Qiyu!"

Unexpectedly, Yan Qiyu really came out, Li Qingcheng wiped away his tears, leaned Emperor Zijin against the pillar, and ran to him quickly.

"Yan Qiyu, can you save Emperor Zijin!"

Reaching out to pull him and slashing through the air, Li Qingcheng remembered that Yan Qiyu was just a shape.

"Miss Li," Yan Qiyu looked at her anxiety in her eyes and opened her mouth to tell her the truth, "I am a demon, and it is inconvenient to meddle in the affairs of the world. ”

"Can you just help him? He's fainting in pain now, you won't die without help, will you! ”

Seeing Yan Qiyu's attitude, he can save Emperor Zijin, but he will not interfere.

"Miss Li, do you know why I appeared?"

Li Qingcheng was stunned, she really didn't think that Yan Qiyu would come out just now.

"Your tears."

Li Qingcheng touched the tears in the corners of his eyes, yes, Yan Qiyu said that he was here to collect the tears of true love.

"There is the "most astringent" in your tears, which is also what made me come out. Yan Qiyu stood with his hands in his hands, it was another Mid-Autumn Festival.

Seeing that Li Chengcheng didn't answer, thinking that she hadn't understood yet, Yan Qiyu reminded her, "The tears of true love must be the tears of your loved ones, including family and friendship love." ”

Yan Qiyu deliberately bit the word love, how could Li Tingcheng not be able to react.

Her feelings for Di Zijin have always been vague, and the last time she said responsible words to Di Zijin, Di Zijin refused without hesitation, stifling her ignorant feelings, because she would be lost.

Li Qingcheng carefully recalled the past between her and Emperor Zijin, if she really liked God Zijin, it was probably the first time she saw him, and it was amazing.

Thinking about it this way, Li Chengcheng found that Emperor Zijin had done too much for him, so he fell into it without discovering it.

"Miss Li, are you sure now?"

Seeing that she has been thinking about it for so long, I am afraid that it is time to figure it out and understand what she thinks in her heart.

"Figured it out." Li Chengcheng was sure that he liked God Zijin, just like Qingming after the fog had lifted.

"Don't you want to save him? It's up to you now. ”

"Can I save him?" If I can save him, I just saved Emperor Zijin.

"Emperor Zijin, he has been sick since birth, and if you want to save him, you need to seek buttercup, and after finding such a thing, you need to rely on you. The emperor's illness will attack on the day of the full moon, that is, today and tomorrow. ”

Speaking of which, Yan Qiyu still didn't say what she was used for, although she was anxious, she could only listen silently.

"In two days, his symptoms can be relieved by three drops of your blood, but to really cure his disease, you have to use your blood mixed with buttercup decoction to cure it, provided that you still have to be willing. Otherwise, you won't live to be twenty-one years old! ”

Li Qingcheng's eyelids jumped, because she is not from this world, is blood also special? No wonder Yan Qi asked her what her intentions were just now, but even with her blood, how to find the buttercupy? I couldn't help but feel a cloud of sadness on my face.

Who hated Emperor Zijin's mother so much, and could inflict such vicious poison on a pregnant person, I am afraid that he not only wanted to put Emperor Zijin to death, but also wanted his mother to die.

This kind of poison, even if the poison does not kill Emperor Zijin, he will only live to be twenty-one years old when he is born, and the person who poisoned it is really a good plan.

Emperor Zijin said that his mother was very favored back then, and it was possible that it was the red-eyed concubine in the palace, Li Qingcheng thought about the previous palace fighting dramas, and couldn't help but feel terrible.