It is about half an inch long, and the two yellow leaves are heart-shaped, sun-loving, with a faint floral fragrance.

That's right, this is Heartless Grass, the poison of Yin. It can enter the human heart instantly, causing the heart to bleed and die.

But the world doesn't know that in fact, Heartless Grass has another name - Heart Root.

It is its root that has the effect of protecting the heart.

Blessings and misfortunes depend on them, and misfortunes and blessings lurk. This small piece of grass vividly interprets this sentence.

It is both the enemy of the heart and its strongest shield.

The poison in the Emperor's Heaven Slayer, although it hasn't figured out what it is...

However, as long as he has this, he can guarantee that his trip to Xuzhou will be unharmed.

After thinking about it, a certain beast's purple eyes narrowed, and he immediately pulled out the heartless grass.

Right now, it's just to go back to that man right away...

- I am the dust dividing line -

The white jade ground shone with a warm light, and there seemed to be a curling mist shrouding this majestic palace in the distance.

The phoenix on the cornices carved from sandalwood spreads its wings, showing nobility and elegance.

From a distance, the crimson palaces seemed to be embedded in the white jade ground. Glazed tile roofs are exposed, just like a golden island. The gorgeous pavilion of Huaqing Palace is surrounded by the water of Huaqing Pond, duckweed is all over the ground, green and clear.

At the top of the red vermilion lacquer gate, there is a black golden silk nanmu plaque, and there are three big characters "Panlong Palace" inscribed on it.

In the hall, the eunuchs of Gong'e knelt on the ground, all prostrate on the ground, waiting with bated breath.

Silence, deathly silence. It seems that even the fast-paced heartbeat can be heard clearly.

The great silence was like a tyrannical beast, tearing at people's hearts indiscriminately, and still applauding in ignorance as he watched the blood splatter high.

"What about the queen?"

The chilling cold male voice rushed like a bamboo, making people powerless. With the slightest hint of anger, word by word, like a sharp sword, it rubbed their skin hard, stabbed them to the ground, and finally, it all fell on their hearts.

The delicate facial features of the emperor are stained with frost, and on his always cold face, there is anxiety that cannot be concealed at this moment. On top of the dragon robe, the golden dragon opened its teeth and danced its claws, as if telling its master's evil mood.

"Back... Back to the king's words... Queen... The queen is gone," stammered as a eunuch on duty shuddered and moved forward a few millimeters.

The words were intermittent, the words fell, and the body was already wet with cold sweat, and it felt like the clothes were sticking to the body.

With a "boom", the mahogany desk turned into powder under the palm of the emperor.

At this moment, everyone's hearts all rose to their throats, and there was a kind of panic that jumped out.

Even some girls who are less timid can no longer bear this pressure and faint.

"It's gone!"

Emperor Jitian repeated these three words coldly, speaking at an extremely slow speed, and when his thin lips opened and closed, he was shrouded in overwhelming anger, and the feeling of suffocation followed, oppressing everyone's hearts.

"It's... Be... Damn the minions! ”

"You really damn it!"

His gloomy eyes were even colder, and his long eyelashes were like sharp thorns, as if they could tear apart the air that he couldn't grasp when he lifted it up.

"The king is angry, and the king spares his life..."

The narrow Danfeng eyes were raised, and the beautiful face was full of killing intent, just a look, which seemed to have trampled all the flesh and blood heavily, and crushed all the innocent thoughts that still had a glimmer of hope into powder.

"Pull it out!"

At the sound of an order, the sword-wielding guard wearing Senhan armor immediately walked in, his face solemn and murderous.

The Iron Army, the Emperor's Praetorian Guard, is ruthless with an iron face, wielding a knife to see blood. Either stop, it looks scary.

"The king spares his life, the king spares his life..."

For a while, the palace eunuchs all over the ground wailed and knelt on the ground begging for mercy.

At this moment, a familiar white light flashed, rushing towards Emperor Jitian.

A touch of warmth flashed in the corner of Emperor Jitian's cold eyes, and he subconsciously reached out and held a certain beast in his arms smoothly.

Emma, it's just been gone for a while, what's going on?

Such a big battle!

A certain beast shouted the heartless grass that he had worked so hard to get back in his shriel mouth, and a pair of purple eyes quickly looked at the slave who was kneeling on the ground and crying, and his eyes were full of doubts.

Stretching out his paws, he carefully put the heartless grass in his arms, and then said "squeak".

Hmm, beauty, is this swollen?

Did they lose their daughter-in-law or their dead mother, crying so miserably?

The ironclad army, which was originally going to arrest people, stopped their movements at the moment when a certain beast came in, for fear of scaring this special "queen mother".

"Little thing, where have you been?" The low and rich male voice is like red wine that has been brewing for several years, mellow and fragrant, which makes people sink. The big palm held its weightless body, and the other hand stroked its smooth fur one by one.

His eyes sank, and his eyes were facing each other.

The narrow Danfeng eyes looked at it quietly, and all that was reflected in the depths of the inky pupils was its shadow - as if it had already been reflected in his world.

One of the beasts shook its head violently, breaking free from his affection.

People went out to find this.

pointed to the heartless grass in his arms with his paws, and said "squeak", and his small face was obviously full of "praise me".

As early as the moment the little thing came in, he noticed this inconspicuous yellow.

I thought it was a little thing that was playful, and I picked wild flowers back, so I didn't care.

However, seeing that this little thing is so favorable, it must be useful for this weed.

If a certain beast can read minds at this moment, it will definitely scold a certain emperor for not knowing the goods.

Peat weeds, this is heartless grass, a precious poison-making herb!

"You're here to find this!"

Emperor Jitian's expression was dark, his black eyes became deep, his voice was low, and he couldn't hear the words of love, but there was a deep meaning.

Eun, yes.

A certain beast nodded like pounding garlic, and his face was happy.

"Your Majesty, since the queen has returned, these minions..."

The feminine voice of the day sounded at the right time, soft and flat, and there was a deep sense of awe between the lines.

He has followed the king for many years, and although the king is famous, he has never killed innocent people.

The thunderous wrath of the right talent is just to better protect the "queen".

Shrimp?

The reason why these people ended up like this is because of themselves!

A certain beast's slow mind turned, and suddenly he figured it out.

It must have run out at the right time, making this man angry when he found out, so these minions were quite sad to bear the anger of a certain emperor.

Embarrassed, it is sinful!

Raising his head, he stretched out his claws, grabbed the cuffs of the emperor's sky-killing clouds, and shook them gently.

Beauty, spare them, this has something to do with them.

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Thank you for smiling and leaving the song, 3 diamonds, 5 flowers, cherry blossoms. 2 flowers, Shura 1988, 10 flowers, dust bow o (n_n) o ~

I don't know why, since more than a month after this article,

Dustdrops often hurt in their arms, especially when typing. (Maybe it's because I type at night in the winter and catch a cold.) Even if you don't type with both hands, you only use one left hand, and you type very slowly. Sometimes the back of the hand hurts, and it's not the flesh and skin, I don't know if it's the tendon pain or the bone pain.

But being an author is an even dream and doesn't want to give up.

Since the opening of the article, everyone has actively left messages, and at the beginning, Chenchen replied one by one.

But recently, everyone should have noticed that even only choose to reply to the message with questions, and the others are just refined.

I hope the reader can understand the couple, it's not that she doesn't want to reply, but her arm really hurts. Sometimes you have to pinch your left arm with your right hand and type in order to complete the chapters of the day.

I hope you can understand the puppet and bow!

This book was first published by Xiaoxiang Academy, please do not reprint!

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