Tears slipped down the corners of Lingxi's eyes, and she slowly opened them. My vision is still blurry.

Slowly, a quarter of an hour later, she could see that it was a stone chamber. This is the place where Venerable Master often retreats.

It was the first time she had seen this, and Lingxi turned her head to see Master Zun standing beside her.

"Are you awake?" He didn't seem so sure.

"Master." Lingxi's voice was so small that it was almost inaudible.

Master Zun didn't speak, and from his serious expression, it could be seen that he was a little angry.

"I can't do it in vain." Lingxi knew that what Gongzi Xiao gave her that day was poison, not an antidote, and the purpose was to poison His Royal Highness the Prince.

But Lingxi didn't start for a long time, and continued to develop an antidote. She wanted to unravel the poison on His Royal Highness the Crown Prince so that she could have peace of mind.

"You have to remember that I saved your life, and I can get it back at any time."

"But why kill the prince?" Lingxi never understood why Master suddenly changed his decision to treat His Royal Highness the Crown Prince.

"I just want him to die, I want to watch him lose everything, just like ......" Master Zun tried his best to suppress his emotions, he couldn't just say it.

Master Zun looked at Lingxi with hateful eyes, he hated that person very much, Lingxi was frightened by Master's eyes. Master had never been like this, there was only hatred in that kind of eyes, and revenge seemed to have occupied all his thoughts.

It would be terrible if there was only hatred in a person's heart.

Lingxi seems to understand a little, I'm afraid the identity of the master is not simple. The mask he wore on his face was the best disguise.

But he ignores one point, and often deliberately hides all this, but lets others see everything about him clearly.

"Just like you?!" Lingxi added what the master had not finished speaking.

"Hmph~~~" Master Venerable sneered.

"You're really smart."

"I won't kill the prince, so you don't have to save me." Lingxi looked at death as if she was at home, as if death was not afraid of her, and became indifferent.

She remembered that His Royal Highness had said before: The great husband is between heaven and earth, what is there to fear in death?

What an open mindset this is.

"Excellent! If you had to choose, a choice between him and me? Which one do you want to die? Master Venerable asked one such question.

Lingxi turned his head sideways, not wanting to look at Master's hateful face.

"Don't think that if you're dead, it's over. You also have to consider other people, such as ...... For example, your brother, or ......"

"What exactly do you want to do?" Lingxi was a little angry, this was the first time she had been so angry with her master.

"I just want you to see it." Master Venerable approached Lingxi's side.

"Let you look at me, take a good look at me." Master Venerable, slowly took off the silver mask he had worn for many years.

Lingxi raised his eyes and looked at the very familiar and very strange person in front of him. When she saw his face, the pupils in her eyes dilated.

Astonished?

No, to be precise, it should be shocking!!

It was extremely shocking that Master Zun had such a face.

"Now tell me, between the prince and me, who will you choose? I think you know it better than anyone else. "Master's seemingly simple words have actually seen through people's hearts.

Tears slid down Lingxi's cheeks again, and she inhaled deeply to ease herself.

"I ...... There is no choice! This was Lingxi's last words.

Perhaps she thinks that in such a situation, she has no choice. The moment she saw Master Venerable's face, she was doomed, and she couldn't escape from Master's palm.

She could only obediently obey, but she was very heartbroken. No matter which one of the prince and the master dies, it is something she doesn't want to see.

Master is kind to her, she can't be so ungrateful. After staying in the Prince's Mansion for so long, Lingxi knew that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince was definitely a king who could stabilize the country.

Neither of them can die.

Lingxi closed his eyes and sighed softly.

"You are in such a state, it is not suitable to return to the Prince's Mansion for the time being, and after some time, you really figure it out, I will let you out, otherwise, you will stay here forever. By the way, taste the taste of this voodoo. "When Master Venerable spoke, he was so ruthless.

Lingxi covered his heart, and a tingling sensation spread from his heart.

"As long as you are obedient, I will naturally give you the antidote."

Master Zun is gone, and from this moment on, Lingxi feels that he can't escape the fate of being a chess piece.

She sat in the stone room, thinking quietly. There was still a lot of unspoken words just now, and that was that she had regained her memory.

Although she knew that she would face a cruel and ruthless mission next, she was still a little relieved at the moment.

At least, she regained her memories for more than a decade. And what appeared in his mind at this moment turned out to be Zimo.

The thing he said, the matter of the Imperial Capital City, that person, is himself.

Lingxi used to envy the woman who appeared in the Imperial Capital City, although she died, but in the heart of the second son, she was very important.

Now, she finally doesn't have to envy that person, but she can't tell Zimo that Linglong is her, she is Linglong.

Lingxi quietly remembered that the matter of the Imperial Capital City, in her memory, Nanshang Kingdom, this country by the sea.

The capital of the Southern Merchant Kingdom - the Imperial Capital City. The prosperity is abnormal, the street is full of people coming and going, the merchants are endless, and the whole street is full of prosperous scenes.

At that time, it was the first time she came to this southern merchant capital, the imperial capital of the city. When she arrived here, it was dusk, and the afterglow of the setting sun shone on the entire Imperial Capital City, and the breeze blew, and she watched the people here dressed in bright and gorgeous clothes, and beside her, there were groups of children playing together, holding dragonflies and birds made of bamboo, running around together.

Some places where the afterglow of the sunset passed, the glazed roof, shining, looking at this always felt like a dream, everything here seemed peaceful and peaceful, maybe this place was beautiful, but for this beautiful scene, it was the last thing she wanted to remember.

There was another piece of music that she finally remembered now, the one she played so often.

The guqin song "Still Water Flows Deep", playing is the best realm of life, still water flows deep, and there are thousands of hills and ravines in the chest but never publicizes. There are three thousand flashies, only be yourself, the red dust is disturbed, and I am alone. No need to deliberate, no need to disguise.

Maybe life really needs this, stillness is the perfection of life, and water is the source of life; Flow is the embodiment of life; Depth is the essence of life. Thinking in joy and stillness, seeing everything without being bound by contradictions and desires, one can have a harmonious life and lasting happiness and true freedom.

But can she have true freedom now? Three years ago she couldn't do it, but now?

No one will know what will happen later?