Chapter Seventy-Nine: Sister, I Like You

Song Huaijin was like falling into an ice cave in an instant, no matter how desperately he couldn't find an exit to life, he was almost drowning in the endless cold.

She prefers to believe that it is a nightmare and just wants to wake up as soon as possible.

The world was so unreal, she couldn't believe it.

"No, the antidote." Imperial Physician Zhou took out a jade bottle and handed it to Xiang Tian.

Xiang Tian's hands trembled, he took it excitedly, almost couldn't wait to open it, stuffed the contents into his mouth, and then turned his head and stared at Song Huaijin viciously:

"Pavilion Master, kill her, such a slut is not worthy of being the medicine slave of our Ten Thousand Poison Pavilion at all!"

The more Xiang Tian spoke, the more proud he became, and sure enough, the pavilion master was still facing him, Song Huaijin, a self-proclaimed slut, was afraid that he would be completely eaten by Gu worms in the next moment.

It's a joy to think about that scene.

However, the next moment, his smile instantly froze on his face, and then, his blood boiled all over his body, as if he was going to burn him.

He tried to untie his shirt and let the cold air around him pour in, but the scorching temperature in his body not only did not decrease at all, but even continued to rise.

Years of practice. He was naturally aware of this feeling.

Corpse water!

The pavilion master just gave him nothing was an antidote at all, it was corpse water that could even burn a human corpse!

His eyes widened suddenly, and a painful low came out of his throat. Recite.

Why?

Isn't it supposed Song Huaijin to die? Why did he die?

"Pavilion, Pavilion Master, you can't... Ahh!!hhhh ”

After a terrible scream, Xiang Tian disappeared in place, except for the remaining wisp of black smoke on the ground, and there was no trace of his existence in the world.

A big living person, just like that, disappeared.

It's gone completely.

Doctor Zhou... Oh no, Song Huaiyu sighed softly, turned around and closed the door as if nothing had happened, and slowly walked to Song Huaijin's side.

That smile was still simple, but it made Song Huaijin creepy.

"Sister, if you decide to poison him, then it's best to make something clean, half-dead, the least worry-free, how can it be good to leave the aftermath?"

Song Huaijin's strong nerves were on the verge of collapse, and he hesitated to face Song Huaiyu.

That face had blinked his big eyes countless times and called him sister, and he obviously had the brightest smile in the world, but at the moment it looked as eerie and terrifying as the devil.

Therefore, her previous guesses were all right, it was Song Huaiyu who used cannibal Gu worms to kill people in the capital to create panic.

"Sister, why don't you speak?" Song Huaiyu said and held Song Huaijin's hand, and said softly: "I made this porridge with my own hands, and I have been busy all morning, do you want to taste it?" ”

How could Song Huaijin be in the mood to tell him this, she was on guard at the moment, she only felt that Song Huaiyu was holding her hand like a poisonous snake, knowing the danger, but she couldn't break free.

"You're... The former emperor of the dead country?" Song Huaijin said word by word, trying not to let his voice sound trembling: "Then the last time you assassinated the emperor because..."

"Because he has ruined my country and robbed me of my throne, is he still worthy to live in this world?"

"Then why did you arrest me?"

"Because you are my own sister, you are the princess of our Tianche Dynasty, and you are my only relative in this world."

She was...

Is she a princess of the former dynasty?

Song Huaijin's breath was stagnant, and all the wisdom, self-confidence, calmness, and self-control that had been built up with great difficulty for more than 20 years were completely reconciled into a mess by Song Huaiyu's words, and then there was not even scum left.

No wonder, he and Song Huaiyu have exactly the same birthmark in the same position on the palm of his hand;

No wonder Song Huaiyu called her a "sister";

No wonder, Song Huaiyu would take her to the Ten Thousand Poison Pavilion;

No wonder Song Huaiyu didn't hesitate to kill his left envoy Xiangtian for her.

It turns out that it is because of that little bit of ridiculous family affection.

[Ding Dong, congratulations to the host for receiving a new identity - the princess of the former dynasty]

[Primary task 7 is completed in disguise.] 】

Primary task seven, Song Huaijin used the last bit of reason to think of this task that Lu Jinchen had not completed.

Tell Prime Minister Song about the robbery of the jade seal in Jingyang City.

According to the current meaning of the system, she will get the same information if she tells Song Xun about it.

In other words, Song Xun has known Song Huaiyu for a long time, and he has long known Song Huaiyu and her true identity.

So, she was the only one who didn't know from beginning to end!

It's ridiculous, it's ridiculous.

"Heh" Song Huaijin couldn't help but chuckle, his body trembled slightly, and he hurriedly reached out to hold the table, trying not to make himself look abnormal.

She didn't want to see Song Huaiyu's distressed and pitiful gaze, even at this point, she didn't need anyone's pity.

"You go out and let me be quiet." She spoke, but found that her voice trembled and she could only make a little sound despite all her strength.

Looking at her dejected appearance, Song Huaiyu's throat suddenly moved, only to feel a dry mouth, and couldn't help but stare at the woman's reddish lips.

Yes, that's what it looks like.

Song Huaijin's appearance of pretending to be okay even though he collapsed to the extreme, is really beautiful.

Song Huaiyu couldn't help but lean over, raised her hand over the woman's small face, lowered her head and tightly blocked the slightly dry lips.

"What are you doing... Hmm..."

Song Huaijin's body was shocked, and before he could even say a complete sentence, he was completely controlled by Song Huaiyu.

He has been domineering in his own way, and a pair of hands gradually wrapped around the woman's waist, forcing her to accept this crazy kiss that he had been planning for a long time.

Song Huaijin's whole body couldn't help but tremble, and even his breathing trembled with disorder, and he directly bit Song Huaiyu's tongue without thinking about it.

Song Huaiyu is exactly. Feeling. move, how can you stop there, and continue this long torture with a bloody breath.

Song Huaijin is going crazy, what is Song Huaiyu doing? They're brothers and sisters!

You can't do that, you can't let him control himself like this!

Song Huaijin raised his hand and hit the soft numb point on the man's waist.

Song Huaiyu snorted, and finally couldn't support it anymore, his body fell to the ground uncontrollably, accompanied by disordered breathing, and raised his big tearful eyes to look at Song Huaijin:

"Sister, can't I kiss you?"

"Can't! No! No!!! Song Huaijin finally roared angrily, and all the emotions that had been pressed in his heart since today exploded, and he roared like crazy:

"Song Huaiyu! What are you doing here? We are sisters and brothers, we are related by blood! ”

"Huh." Song Huaiyu smiled, as if he had heard some big joke: "What if you are related by blood?" I never take this kind of thing to heart, sister, I like you, purely like you. ”

Don't take blood ties seriously?

Song Huaiyu likes her?

Purely like her?

"Get out!" Song Huaijin's eyes were red, and tears fell uncontrollably: "You get out of here!" Get lost! ”

"Okay, I'll go, I'll go, don't be angry." Looking at her current appearance, Song Huaiyu was slightly moved, and then she reached out and stood up, still uneasy: "Sister Remember to drink this porridge." ”

After hesitating for a long time, he said, "I'm sorry, I don't want to make you angry." ”

Song Huaiyu turned around and walked to the door, and when he heard the door closing, Song Huaijin's tense nerves suddenly relaxed, like a broken string, and he couldn't exert any strength anymore.

She leaned against the wall and sat down slowly, slowly.

For the first time in my life, I felt such a desperate sense of powerlessness, with nothing to do, nothing to do, and I could only count my long, trembling breaths again and again.

After a long time, she slowly curled up, stretched out her hand to wrap herself around, buried her head deep in her chest, and silently shed tears.

I don't know how long she cried, but she gradually accepted that it was all a fact, a fact that she couldn't change no matter what she did.

Song Huaijin sat on a stool leaning against the wall, looking at the bowl of porridge on the table that had already cooled and was slightly distracted.

She is the princess of the previous dynasty, she and Song Huaiyu are relatives, do you want to stay here and rebel with Song Huaiyu How to overthrow the Apocalypse Dynasty?

So what about Lu Jinchen?

What about her efforts and beliefs?

Just as he was thinking about it, there were a few light knocks outside the door.

Song Huaijin was startled, his nerves immediately tensed, and he stared at the door vigilantly: "Who?"

"Mr. Huaijin, I'm Xie Yang, it's evening, I'll bring you something to eat."

Xie Yang, Uncle Xie Guo?

He is also Song Huaiyu's person?