Mu Yunhe looked at the stunned old beggar with a stunned look at him coldly, as if he inadvertently glanced at Luo Zhiheng who was full of anticipation on the side, but his gaze was like a cold knife. It was enough to freeze anyone, and even the pharaohs were shocked by Mu Yunhe's lethal gaze, but Luo Zhiheng didn't see it.

"What is this?" Helpless, Mu Yunhe could only speak, but his voice was cold, and he was close to Luo Zhiheng.

"Huh?" Luo Zhiheng was stunned for a moment, and when she saw Mu Yunhe's slender finger pointing at the Poison Saint, the corners of her mouth twitched, and she hurriedly walked over and took down his hand and whispered: "Don't be so rude, he is the Poison Saint." ”

"Uh-huh." Mu Yunhe laughed meaninglessly, and said sarcastically and contemptuously: "Poison Saint? Are you sure you're not just looking for a beggar to come back and murder your husband? ”

Luo Zhiheng's face was ugly, for fear that Mu Yunhe would offend this strange old man by making a disrespectful speech. She almost stuck to Mu Yunhe's front and gritted her teeth in a low voice and said angrily, "What the hell are you doing?" I'm trying to save your life, are you trying to save your life? Are you optimistic that I will do everything for you, take pains, and think I am an idiot? Do you want to throw everything I do under your feet without caring about it? ”

Mu Yunhe's handsome face was cold, and there was a faint urge to get angry, he looked at her, his eyes were clear but cold, and his eyes were brewing like a dark cloud that was about to fall in the cold winter moon, haze, weird. His cold voice sounded like crying and laughing: "Ah Heng, you know that this king is absolutely reluctant to let you be a little sad." If you frown, this king will panic for a long time. When you show your face, this king will be as sweet as drinking honey. If you are injured, this king will not be able to destroy the world! For you, this king is most reluctant to give to you, but he is willing to indulge you, what you want to do, this king will not hinder you, but ......"

For the first time, his suppressed voice spoke words like love words, so vivid, so clear, so beautiful. But what was suppressed between his eyebrows was anger, and he couldn't understand the hatred with Luo Zhiheng.

He breathed a sigh of relief, tried to suppress his hatred and ferocity, and said calmly: "But how do you know that this king does not want to accept the help of the world king, and he does not want to die!" That's a humiliation for the king! It is a sin that this king cannot erase even if he dies! ”

Iniquity! Because the hope that this king can survive today is what you bought with your body, you are forced to be helpless, you are desperate, you are sick and rush to the doctor, you have your hardships, you have your helplessness, you have your desperate! But this king also has the insistence of this king, and there is a bottom line that this king can't give up!

How can he be at ease and use the innocence of the woman he cares about the most to live the opportunity? So what is the difference between Mu Yunhe and a wolf-hearted beast?

Luo Zhiheng is not an indifferent fool, she can feel the sense of powerlessness and despair in Mu Yunhe's body, and her heart is incredibly soft.

"I think you must have a hardship that you can't explain, I don't want to persecute you, but Mu Yunhe, have you ever thought about your mother? The woman who is struggling to insist, she is still insisting? I don't see a little hope of survival in her eyes, she can still smile softly every day, what do you think she relies on? That's all because of you! ”

"Because you are still alive, so she must persevere, because she clearly knows that if she dies, if she gives up, her son will immediately follow in her footsteps, because she is reluctant to you, so even if there is a rampant Concubine Li in that palace, there is the indifference and ruthlessness of the prince, and the yang and yin of the subordinates, but she is still so strong and persistent." Luo Zhiheng hugged him in her arms, and there was tiredness in her gentle voice.

"So please try to live even if you are reluctant and unwilling. Even if it's not for me, but are you really willing to give your mother a white-haired person to a black-haired person? My Mu Yunhe, how could he be such a ruthless person? Please also look at me, if you are really reluctant to me, please think about my hardships and efforts for you step by step. It's not easy for us to get all the way to where we are today, how can you make me sad? Her voice was already choked, and Luo Zhiheng was unwilling to play the emotional card with Mu Yunhe as a last resort, but once this card was played, she had to be infected.

Mu Yunhe was so stiff in her arms, and his body cooled down inch by inch. There are cracks in the hazy eyes, heartache, despair, and unspeakable guilt and embarrassment.

When Ah Heng kept advising him for his mother, how could he have the face to tell her that the gentle mother in her mind had already convicted her of the biggest taboo in a woman's life, and the sin of unchastity should be damned!

The two women he cared about the most in his life appeared at different times, but Luo Zhiheng came from behind, not without reason. Mu Yunhe is willing to get involved in desperation for the sake of Luo Zhiheng, it is not unworthy. Her kindness and tolerance will always make Mu Yunhe ashamed.

When his mother said that this daughter-in-law was not clean, Luo Zhiheng said again, for the sake of your mother, you also have to live.

There was a devastating pain spreading in his heart, Mu Yunhe closed his eyes fiercely, and used darkness to bury all struggles and hatred, and when he opened his eyes, Mu Yunhe seemed to be the little sheep that Luo Zhiheng liked to tease, his eyes were clean, but he could no longer leave the purity of not knowing the world.

"Ah Heng, you're right."

"You promised?" Luo Zhiheng parted from him and asked in surprise.

Mu Yunhe smiled with his eyebrows, obviously only one year older than her, but his eyebrows were full of doting and conniving with her: "I promised to detoxify, not because I want to live, just because, I can't bear to make you sad." ”

Two people who don't know anything about love at all, at this moment, their eyes are facing each other, and what their eyes reveal is the purest, clean and not poisoned by the ugly world, and they are the most fanatical and sincere pure hearts, and they can reach the deepest part of each other's hearts in an instant without any liliang and without any obstacles. Bury each other on each other's psyche, maybe for a moment, maybe for a lifetime.

The corners of Luo Zhiheng's mouth couldn't stop rising, and there was a warm light flowing under his eyes, and his gentle reluctance made her heart warm and warm, and her whole body was warm, only to feel that her face was hot, and she felt a little unfamiliar shame under his almost straightforward gaze, but she was unwilling to look away from him.

"Ahem, it's almost there, knowing that you two are in love, you don't need to be so irritating to other people's eyes, right? There are still children here, don't teach bad kids. Murong Xianxue's disdainful voice interrupted their warmth very inappropriately.

The angry voice of the Jade Princess immediately sounded: "I'm not a little brat, no, no!" ”

Luo Zhiheng regained her powerful cynical side, ignored the Jade Princess who had been lying here for the past few days, and asked the Poison Saint: "Can you detoxify him now?" If you can't......"

"Who said it couldn't! Lao Tzu has never seen such a good-looking man, and the bastard of Qin Yinshi will definitely have a lot of thoughts when he sees him! How can you let this demon out and harm people? The Poison Saint suddenly became very excited, pointing at Mu Yunhe and screaming, as if he was afraid of something.

Luo Zhiheng saw jealousy and fear in the eyes of the poison saint.

Why is an old man jealous of a young man?

"You, what do you say is the relationship between you and Qin Yinshi? Are you also her concubine? What the hell are you in relation to! The Poison Saint suddenly rushed towards Mu Yunhe as if he was crazy, his eyes were red and he roared, he who had been scolding the World King, seemed to hate Mu Yunhe very much at this moment.

"What are you doing? I don't care about you! Luo Zhiheng roared in fright, pulled out his cane, and slashed it in the air, causing the poison saint to pause and roar like crazy: "I won't treat him!" You and Qin Yinshi, the two whores of the husband! You don't have to die well, you actually deceived me, Qin Yinshi dared to deceive me to treat his little lover, all die, Lao Tzu will poison you. ”

Luo Zhiheng's pupils constricted, and she hurriedly shouted, "You misunderstood!" Mu Yunhe is my man and my husband! If the king dares to touch my husband, I will never allow it! There is nothing to do with each other! ”

The poison saint seemed to calm down a little when he heard this, and regardless of the people around him being on his guard, he said unsteadily: "Really? ”

"It's more real than pearls! I, Luo Zhiheng's man, naturally can't let others covet it, and whoever dares to provoke my things, I will destroy them. Neither can the king! You just have to rest assured, not everyone will look at the king of the world, he is not a god or a Tang monk, and he is not so loved. Luo Zhiheng said fiercely.

The Poison Saint seemed to believe her words, but looked at Mu Yunhe with a critical gaze, seeing that his face was calm but his eyes were full of anger, the Poison Saint was not worth it Suddenly he felt a chill rising from the soles of his feet, and the whole person suddenly became much more sober. He didn't even dare to look at Mu Yunhe's eyes, and snorted coldly: "Then you have to guarantee that you don't like the World King, and you will definitely not be with the World King, so I will give you an antidote." ”

"There is no need for this king to promise anything to an old madman, you love to understand, if you don't understand, get out, don't get in the way of this king's eyes." In the face of a strong old madman, Mu Yunhe was calm and composed, and under his contemptuous tone, wasn't there a strong self-confidence?

"Hmph, if you don't dare to guarantee it, it proves that you have Qin Yinshi in your heart! You're also coveting marrying Qin Yinshi as a princess, aren't you? You dream! The Poison Saint roared.

"Get out!" Mu Yunhe suddenly roared in a low voice, and his eyes that opened suddenly seemed to contain a murderous aura like thousands of troops. Obviously, the words of the poison saint were an insult and contempt for him.

The poison saint subconsciously took a step back, and there was a burst of pain in his heart, a very strange feeling, a room full of old men with strong appearances, he was not afraid. The little girl had a majestic cane in her hand, and he was not afraid. The woman on the side had a strong internal force in her body, and he was not afraid. But this man who looked the weakest of them all, with only one gaze, gave him a kind of deterrent that even his soul had been penetrated.

At that moment, facing Mu Yunhe's gaze and roar, there was an emotion called fear churning in his heart.

The poison saint was quiet, and just when people thought he would be even more crazy, he quietly walked up to Mu Yunhe and snorted coldly, "Reach out." ”

"The king said he didn't need you." Mu Yunhe retracted his aura, and he was lazy and even raised his eyelids.

"That's not going to work. This girl said that I can't detoxify you, I just want her to show her how good I am, so I don't want to be a turtle bastard. "The old child of the poison saint is more real.

The corners of Mu Yunhe's mouth hooked up a smile and looked at Luo Zhiheng, seeing her raise her eyebrows and wink at him, Mu Yunhe's heart softened, and said to the poisonous saint: "It's not allowed to say anything about the king of the world and this king, if you can, this king can't wait to smash the scum of the king of the world with a knife." ”

Such a ruthless and hateful words, and Mu Yunhe said so carelessly.

The poison saint's eyes lit up, it seemed that Mu Yunhe wanted to kill the world king, and he was quite happy. So he approached Mu Yunhe more actively, gave him a pulse, and the eyes of the room looked at them nervously. As time passed, everyone didn't dare to breathe, their eyes fell on the face of the Poison Saint, and then, their faces stiffened because of the Poison Saint's gloomy face a little bit.

The poison saint took the pulse very strangely, he not only took the pulse of his two hands, but also touched his feet, almost checked Mu Yunhe's whole body, and almost felt out Mu Yunhe's anger, he let go of his hand and walked aside with a contemplative and tangled face, looking out the window and thinking about something.

Luo Zhiheng felt that her breathing was about to stop, and the old man was unfathomable and didn't speak, so she didn't dare to ask. But Mu Yunhe was the most relaxed of all of them, as if this major event related to life and death had nothing to do with him. He stretched out his hand to greet Luo Zhiheng: "Ah Heng come here." ”13acv。

Luo Zhiheng sat beside him, and was immediately wrapped around his arms and hugged into his arms, with his low laughter in his ears, and a hoarse murmur: "Scared?" Don't be afraid, don't I live a good life now? ”

Luo Zhiheng wanted to glare at him, but when the words came to his mouth, he turned into self-comforting words, and he was very firm: "I will live well in the future!" ”

Mu Yunhe chuckled noncommittally, touched her face, and was not afraid to hide anything, for him, every day of life is God's love, he wants to live every day at ease, put aside the freedom of the past so many years, and live for Luo Zhiheng. Cherish every minute and every second they have together.

Therefore, Mu Yunhe's hug and touch, which may be provocative/teasing and immodest in the eyes of the world, has been staged more than once or twice in front of people's eyes, Mu Yunhe is free and easy to see, and Luo Zhiheng is used to being generous and does not feel ashamed. But others can't, especially the Jade Princess.

Staying here for a few days, the Jade Princess is almost nervous. On the one hand, she felt that these two people were too bold, and on the other hand, she felt that they were so romantic and sweet. Emotionally, she is also a blank slate, and under the rendering of her favorite couple, she even thinks that husband and wife should be as close as Mu Yunhe and Luo Zhiheng. Her view of marriage is also imperceptibly influenced by them.

"This ......" The Poison Saint was silent for a long time, and then suddenly turned around, and said with an ordinary tangle on his face: "Huoyun inspection said that there are more than a dozen kinds of poisons?" The result of my examination was that he had at least twenty-one kinds of poison on his body! ”

As soon as a word is spoken, a thousand waves are set off in an instant!!

Luo Zhiheng's head slammed, as if it had been hit by something, it was blank, and only a dull pain of numbness was left to remind her that she was still alive, and what she heard was not auditory hallucinations!

"How is that possible?!" Tong Lao may be the most shocked person, his old face is full of turbulent waves, looking at Mu Yunhe's light and breezy appearance, Tong Lao's heart sank little by little, his whole body was cold, and even his words were cold: "Twenty-one highly poisonous? That's impossible! One poison can kill a person, let alone twenty-one? How could the little prince still live to this day unharmed? ”

And there are some words, Tong Lao didn't say it, he wanted to say, who dared to do this to Mu Yunhe? He wanted to say, if these poisons really existed, then when and how did they poison Mu Yunhe? Does the princess know nothing? Didn't the prince ever notice it?

Things were discovered too suddenly, and the truth/phase is always bloody and cruel, and it always takes great courage to face the plot after the murder of Mu Yunhebei in the face of the truth/phase. But who has the courage?

"How could it not be? Poison one after another, no more, a little bit, each poison has their toxicity, and poison can save people's lives if used well. I don't know whether to say that he was lucky, or that the person who poisoned him had other scheming, all in all, every time the poison in his body exists, it is just right to restrain each other, every poison is poisonous, but it just happens to be able to restrain the other party, and still maintain the power of the poison without harming the poison of the other party, but it just happens to be able to make the poisoned person die for a while because of restraint! Do you understand my words? The poison saint said solemnly.

No one here is a fool, and this answer from the mouth of the poison saint is a heavy blow, but you can't believe it! And how can the answer be so cruel?

"I don't believe that there is such a coincidence, that is, someone deliberately poisoned Mu Yunhe, but he didn't want him to die immediately, so he tortured him alive for so many years?" Luo Zhiheng suddenly raised her head, there was some kind of tight depression and anger in her cold voice, and her eyes were red.

The poison saint's eyes flashed, and he nodded subconsciously: "It seems like this." After all, I don't believe in such a big coincidence, coincidence to the point that every poison continues, he is still alive, if it is not intentional and knowing, this kind of coincidence is impossible at all. ”

In an instant, everyone's hearts were enveloped by a sense of horror, and what was suppressed in their hearts was an unspeakable fear and anger. Poisoned the only concubine in the palace, who will be able to avoid being discovered? What is the motivation? What is the purpose?

"Can you tell the time? When he was poisoned, how long has Mu Yunhe been poisoned? How many times to poison? Can you see any of this? Luo Zhiheng grabbed Mu Yunhe's palm tightly, and her fingertips turned white. The palm of his hand was very large, but the bones in his hand seemed so distinct, and the bones in his hand were painful. So, she heard her voice with a tremor that hurt to the bone!

The poison saint said very professionally: "The poison in his body has existed for at least thirteen or fourteen years, after all, I can't be sure of the exact time of the years, but it is definitely among these two numbers, I can't judge the poison in several times, but I can judge that the poison in his first time is called Qianjisan!" Qianjisan is a kind of poison that will make people begin to decay from the breath, and what his body lacks the most is the breath, and the vitality is consumed the most. So I concluded that one of his poisons was a thousand machines. ”

Boom!

Luo Zhiheng broke a piece of wood on the bed board, and the sharp sawdust pierced into the tips of her tender fingers, blood gushed out, and sharp pain spread from the knuckles. It is said that ten fingers are connected to the heart, and she has a deep understanding at the moment, otherwise how could her heart be as dull as a dull pain like a blunt knife cutting wood?

The clouds are on the one hand. "Ah Heng!" There was a thick displeasure and haze in his deep voice, but he couldn't hide the anxiety and distress under the voice. The hand that was let go fell short, but the injured finger was grabbed by Mu Yunhe, but the palm of the awkward hand gently held up her hand, and patiently and carefully pulled out the sharp sawdust on her hand, so that more blood gushed out.

Mu Yunhe's sword frowned, lowered his head and held her fingers and gently sucked.

Luo Zhiheng only felt the slightest numbness and soreness in her fingers, she couldn't see Mu Yunhe's facial expression at the moment, she wanted to ask him, what was the taste of blood? Wouldn't it be fishy sweet? She also wants to tell him that her heart hurts, can you help her lick it too?

"Does it hurt?" Luo Zhiheng raised his face and asked inexplicably, his eyes soft and pitiful.

Mu Yunhe raised his head, his eyes flashed, her blood dyed his pale lips with a dazzling red, but there was a thrilling beauty. He smiled and kissed the back of her hand, and quipped, "Is it stupid?" It's your finger that's broken, why do you ask me if it hurts, huh? ”

Anyone could hear Luo Zhiheng's teeth chattering, her lips were trembling when she smiled, she hugged Mu Yunhe's face with her arms, and the two of them hugged each other, she said, "It doesn't hurt." ”

Mu Yunhe replied ambiguously: "Well, it doesn't hurt." ”

No one knows what exactly they are saying that it doesn't hurt and who doesn't? But everyone can feel the pain that gushes out of the two people at this moment, the two people who are shrouded in a huge haze, even if they are in pain, there are only the two of them, and no one can intervene between them. They embraced each other and comforted each other with poignant self-deception.

Perhaps, what Luo Zhiheng said about not hurting is comfort, so Mu Yunhe feels that it really doesn't hurt.

But who would have thought that in these long thirteen or fourteen years, Mu Yunhe has grown up all the way from a child who does not understand the world, all under the torture of poison, it is a kind of helplessness and despair whose fate is not controlled by himself, he lives in the abyss of hell, no one finds out, no one can save him. He may have been able to cry out in pain at a young age.

But what about Mu Yunhe when he grows up? Did he ever cry in the severe pain that ordinary people can never imagine and experience? Maybe later, crying was a luxury for Mu Yunhe. Perhaps his tears had long since dried up, and in his childhood, which was still like a blank sheet of paper, the blank paper was torn apart by boundless pain, leaving only darkness that could never escape.

Thirteen or fourteen years ago, Mu Yunhe, he was only five or six years old, he was still a child who didn't understand anything, the ruthlessness and ruthlessness of the mastermind behind the scenes, clamped Mu Yunhe's life, and let Mu Yunhe's fragile life suffer in pain, even if he died, he was not allowed, and it was very unique that Mu Yunhe's life for more than ten years tasted the despair and brokenness of not being able to survive and not dying!

Luo Zhiheng listened to him say that it didn't hurt, and said words that only the two of them could understand. Tears rained down in an instant.

The sentence didn't hurt, and it completely broke Luo Zhiheng's strong and psychological defense, and the tears were like a red river bursting the embankment, fiercely smashing into Mu Yunhe's hair, being submerged, but it was hot and passed to his scalp, stimulating his brain to be chaotic.

She hugged him, no longer crying hysterically like the first time, the hot tears could not drown the hatred and fury in her heart, her calm eyes could not resist the surging tears, but she figured out one thing at the most painful moment of crying.

She hugged him and laughed hoarsely and tremblingly in his ear: "Mu Yunhe, I think I should have come a long time ago, come to you......"

It's long overdue to protect you and protect you. It's long overdue to catch the man behind the scenes. It's long overdue to pull you out of hell. It's long overdue, hugging you, licking your wounds with you, warming you......

After going around for so long and experiencing all kinds of blows and challenges, Luo Zhiheng was inexplicably thrown into this strange shijie at that moment, and the resentment was annihilated in an instant. At that moment, she believed that there was a god name in heaven and believed in the existence of God in Western people.

If it weren't for the arrangement in the dark, if it weren't for the righteous god who knew that there was an innocent and fragile soul in another shijie, mercilessly tortured and hurt, and shrouded in conspiracy, maybe she wouldn't have come here. At that moment, she would rather be willing to believe that she came here to save Mu Yunhe. to find out who is behind that chilling scene.

It seems that I have found my goal and direction all of a sudden, and the resentment and hesitation in my heart are filled with righteous indignation, and I am filled with distress and anger. She couldn't sort out the complicated and incomprehensible emotions for Mu Yunhe, but she knew very clearly that Mu Yunhe was very important to him! The raging anger in Luo Zhiheng's eyes was inextinguishable with tears, feverish, intense, and crazy burning.

"Tell me where this poison came from." There is no longer naughtiness and casualness in her voice, and in the hoarse sexiness, there is indescribable calmness and ...... Cold.

The Poison Saint was taken aback by Luo Zhiheng's powerful emotional control, and hurriedly said: "This kind of poison has been lost for a long time, and only the Qianji family, a hermit family, has it, but the Qianji family has been wiped out sixteen years ago, and this poison has been lost. In the early years, there was a lot of discussion on the rivers and lakes, saying that Qianjisan was also taken away by the exterminator, but it never appeared later. I didn't expect it to be used on him. ”

"Ah Heng?" Mu Yunhe had a hazy smile on his face, sighed and wiped away her tears: "I knew that I wouldn't let him see it, I don't want you to be sad, and I can't bear to let you cry." Are you trying to make me die of distress? ”

Luo Zhiheng only felt that the dull pain in her heart was overwhelming!

As soon as the update arrives, the mystery will be revealed little by little, and it will be up to Ah Heng to unravel this dusty tragic past. There is more today, painting yarn to go hard, asking for recommendation tickets, asking for messages, asking for monthly passes

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