Chapter 481: The Culprit Is Tolerance?
Hold it. β
Rong Ji's face was scorched, and his amber eyes seemed to be dyed with frost, looking fixedly at the lost Flower Fairy.
The Hundred Flowers Fairy didn't know why, turned her head slightly, and asked without being salty, "Your Highness has something?"
"Tang Jichen, you are looking for death. β
An awe-inspiring murderous aura burst out of Rong Ji's eyes, and the Sky Slashing Sword at his waist suddenly came out of its sheath with his cold voice, pointing at the heart of the Hundred Flowers Fairy impartially.
The Hundred Flowers Fairy glanced at the fish head soup that had been knocked over on the ground, and a trace of surprise flashed in her eyes.
However, in just a moment, the Hundred Flowers Fairy eased her mind and said with some self-deprecation, "For tens of thousands of years, Your Highness has never looked at me squarely, and I am eager to attract your attention and be appreciated by you even in my dreams. Unexpectedly, the first time His Highness looked at me, he actually wanted me to die. β
Since I was in Chi Qian's dream, I saw that the Hundred Flowers Fairy was willing to commit herself to the seal for the sake of tolerance, and my impression of her has changed greatly.
Since she is willing to do everything for Rongji, it is impossible for her to poison Rongji in the fish head soup and assassinate Rongji.
In addition, the black box is particularly sensitive to everything I eat, and if I eat something unclean, it must be aware of it.
Thinking about it this way, the source of my abdominal pain must not be in the fish head soup sent by the Hundred Flowers Fairy.
Thinking of this, I tugged at Rong Ji's sleeve and muttered quietly, "Fish head soup is not poisonous." Maybe he just got a cold in the ancient well, so it's good to rest for a while. β
When the Hundred Flowers Fairy heard this, her eyes were a little sad, and the desolation in her eyes was ten thousand years.
Whewββ
In a daze, the Hundred Flowers Fairy pounced forward, directly hitting the blade of the Sky Cutting Sword, and let the Sky Cutting Sword penetrate his heart, "It's strange, the sword piercing the heart doesn't hurt at all." β
Rong Ji glanced coldly at the almost crazy and unkempt Hundred Flowers Fairy, Xu didn't expect her to suddenly bump forward, and withdrew the bloody Sky Slashing Sword with one hand, and didn't say much.
The Hundred Flowers Fairy lowered her eyes, staring at the blood gushing out of her heart, and her huge tears fell down, "Your Highness, you and I have known each other for tens of thousands of years, even if you have no affection for me, you should understand who I am." For so many years, when have I ever done something that hurts nature and reason? But if you trust me a little more, you should also know that I am a Tang lady and never disdain to do such shameful things as poisoning. β
The appearance of the Hundred Flowers Fairy crying is very different from the pretentious appearance of the pear blossom with rain before. This time, she was afraid that she was really hurt by Rong Ji.
However, it is no wonder that there is no room for taboos.
The Hundred Flowers Fairy itself is the one who intervenes between me and Rongji. In my opinion, it is unforgivable to meddle in other people's feelings, I just have some regrets, once had a seven-trick exquisite heart of the Hundred Flowers Fairy, trapped by love, and ignored everyone.
Bang Bang β
Bang Bang β
When the Hundred Flowers Fairy wiped away the tears on her face, my abdominal pain suddenly intensified.
For a moment, gurgling blood gushed out of my body, running down my legs, drop by drop, like a string of beads with broken threads, smashing to the ground in an extremely fine way, winding all the way.
Rong Ji held me tightly in his arms, and he lowered his eyes to look at his bloodstained palm, panicked and overwhelmed, "Ge'er, hold on." I'll take you out of the palace to the east. β
The feeling of colic became more and more intense, as if there were countless steel knives stirring back and forth in my abdomen, and the pain made me break out in a cold sweat, "The east side of the palace is easy to enter and difficult to exit, don't waste your efforts." Don't leave me, I'm afraid. β
"Okay, I'm not leaving. Rong Ji's voice trembled slightly, and he subconsciously blocked it with his hand, trying to block the blood that was gushing out of me.
I held my abdomen in both hands, feeling that the little girls were getting weaker and weaker, and I wanted to protect them with all my strength, but they were already too weak to withstand the slightest external force.
If this continues, they will definitely die.
Suddenly, I remembered the child who had died after a dream, and I was so sad that I couldn't speak.
Just when Rong Ji and I were helpless, Suzaku rode into the palace in the east with the wind and dust of Xuanwu.
Suzaku rushed up to me, "King, I heard that the Donglin Palace has been reduced to the Eighth Ancient Battlefield, which is easy to enter and difficult to exit. The subordinates were afraid that something would happen to you, so they brought Xuanwu to you. Although Xuanwu is not as divine as the Southern Divine Doctor, he is also a little famous in the Void ** Continent, and his general illness is not difficult for him. β
I looked at Suzaku panting with great gratitude, and I was glad that I hadn't given up on him because of one of his mistakes.
"You've come at the right time. I would smile in my heart, and my eyes would go black because of the growing pain, and I would lose my mind and faint in Rong Ji's arms.
When I opened my eyes again, the intense pain in my abdomen had disappeared, and I was placed in the dormitory.
"Ge'er, does it still hurt?" Rong Ji saw me wake up, and his eyes were full of distress.
"It doesn't hurt. β
I subconsciously reached out and touched my belly, and I was relieved to make sure that my stomach was still there.
"The king of the east, let me go. The subordinates checked the pulse of the king again. Xuanwu half-hung his head, stared at Rong Ji's slightly yellowed placket, and said in a deep voice.
I also followed Xuanwu's line of sight and looked at the yellowed clothes at Rong Ji's heart, and my face turned red, as if I had rubbed my saliva on his clothes.
Hearing this, Rong Ji stepped aside very knowingly, leaving Xuanwu empty.
He stood beside Xuanwu and asked anxiously, "How's the situation?"
"The treatment is timely, and the residual poison has been cleared. β
I asked Xuanwu in confusion, "What poison?"
Xuanwu hesitated for a moment, and then said firmly, "Strong abortion pills." Thanks to the king's health, if it were an ordinary woman, the pregnancy spirit in the womb would have been damaged. β
"What kind of strong abortion pill can still hurt me?" I held my abdomen with palpitations, and I was terrified at the thought that I was almost going to lose my little boys.
"Xuanwu, take a look, is there any medicine in this soup cup?" After a short time, Suzaku brought the soup cup that originally contained the fish head soup to Xuanwu.
Xuanwu sniffed it lightly and shook his head, "Non-toxic." β
Hearing Xuanwu say this, the Hundred Flowers Fairy breathed a sigh of relief. She walked to Xuanwu and thanked him for her kindness, "Thank you to the doctor for restoring my innocence." β
Xuanwu, as a military doctor, has a particularly bold style, and now a woman like the Hundred Flowers Fairy thanked him, but he didn't know how to deal with it, and blushed shyly, "The fairy is too polite." β
Just as he raised his eyes, he changed his shyness, grabbed the arm of the Hundred Flowers Fairy with one hand, and his eyes sank, "There is a strong smell of abortion pills on the fairy." β
As soon as these words came out, everyone present turned their attention to the Hundred Flowers Fairy.
At this moment, the Hundred Flowers Fairy has lost the confidence to confront Rong Ji.
Her eyes dodged, and she said vaguely, "Recently, I have been feeling a little unwell, and I did drink some medicine to treat cough diseases.
"No way. β
Xuanwu took a deep breath, as if he was discerning the breath on the Hundred Flowers Fairy.
The Hundred Flowers Fairy frowned slightly, and her hands and feet were helplessly clubbed in place, and her expression was very unnatural.
Seeing this, Suzaku muttered in a low voice, "It must be her poison." was interrogated by Xuanwu, and the little ladies were scared to the face. β
"No, it's not me. The Hundred Flowers Fairy bit her lower lip, tears welling up in her eyes.
"Nux nux, Chuanwu, **, saffron, are all commonly used drugs for women's abortion. β
Every time Xuanwu said the name of a medicine, the face of the Hundred Flowers Fairy sank a little.
Suzaku was angry, and the sword at his waist was unsheathed, and he unsheathed it impartially, and it crossed the neck of the Hundred Flowers Fairy, "Say, why are you poisoned?"
The Hundred Flowers Fairy's miserable white lips trembled slightly, she took several deep breaths, and finally mustered up the courage to whisper, "The fish head soup is indeed clean." Those abortion pills, I never thought of using them to harm King Beili, I just used them for my own use. β
As soon as she said this, she was as cold as a taboo, and she also cast her eyes curiously.
The Hundred Flowers Fairy closed her eyes in pain and turned around, "That's right, I did receive a private lecture from the palace guards. Your Highness, do you think I'm cheap?"
Rong Ji retracted his gaze and said indifferently, "Never." β
"Hehe, it's ridiculous to think about it, I thought that His Highness would one day be able to take a fancy to my broken body. The Hundred Flowers Fairy laughed at herself, her thin body was like a willow on the shore, falling in the wind, and she was weak.
The Hundred Flowers Fairy obviously didn't understand what Rong Ji meant by the phrase "never".
Don't look at Rong Ji's cleanliness habit is particularly serious, but his pickiness has always been only aimed at himself. As for the Hundred Flowers Fairy, even if she indulges in her lust and profligateness, Rong Ji will not look down on her because of this.
In fact, Toggle has always known how to respect everyone's choice.
It's just that he is indifferent by nature, and even if he is misunderstood, he is unwilling to explain.
"Xuanwu, I have to take a look for the Hundred Flowers Fairy. Miscarriage is not a trivial matter, and it must be well recuperated. "I reacted immediately, the reason why the Hundred Flowers Fairy ate so many drugs for abortion should be because she was accidentally conceived with the flesh and blood of Fengyu.
Xuanwu bowed slightly, wanting to speak and stopping.
After thinking for a moment, Xuanwu finally opened his mouth, "Wang, the abortion pills on the Hundred Flowers Fairy are all ordinary medicines, and they are very different from the strong abortion pills on your body. The poison in you is the poison of cutting off the roots. Those who mistakenly take it will not only not be able to save the child, but also very likely to never conceive the child. β
Chop the grass?
"I don't remember eating it. "I tried hard to recall what I had eaten in the past few days, and even pulled up the black box to reminisce about it.
Xuanwu hesitated, "The subordinates have found out the source of the grass that cut the roots. β
"Huh?"
Faced with my confusion, Xuanwu finally mustered up his courage and pointed to Rong Ji's yellowed front and said, "The clothes of the king of Donglin were obviously soaked in the juice of the chopped grass. The juice of the chopped grass is colorless and odorless, and after drying, there will be a small amount of light yellow sediment. β
At this moment, Qi Yan rushed in, his words were particularly fierce, and he was angry, "King Donglin, if you don't want children, you can tell me." You don't want it, I want to. β
Rong Ji's eyes were lonely, staring at the pale yellow powder on his clothes, and his brows were tightly locked.
I glanced lightly at the yellowed placket of my face, and although I didn't say a word, I didn't suspect him at all.
When the crowd dispersed, Rong Ji changed into clean clothes.
He sat beside me apologetically, his throat moving slightly, "Ge'er, it was my negligence that I didn't notice that my clothes were stained with something that shouldn't have been." β
"The enemy is bright and I am dark, and I can't guard against it. I whispered to him with relief, and for a moment I couldn't figure out who was doing the tricks on the clothes.
He looked particularly dejected, and hugged me tightly in his arms as if he had used all his might.
I don't know why today's tolerance is so troubled by gains and losses, so I can only pat him on the back and coax him softly like a little girl.
Unexpectedly, Rong Ji was better coaxed than Xiao Ya, and fell asleep in less than a cup of tea.
I stroked the folds between his brows and left a shallow lip print on his forehead.
"Ahemβ"
Outside the hall, there was a slightly embarrassed cough from Qi Yan.
In the next moment, he actually took Xiao Zhuo into the dormitory.
I looked at Qi Yan in confusion, for fear of disturbing Rong Ji, and asked Qi Yan softly, "There is a lot of danger in the ancient battlefield, why did you bring Xiao Zhuo in?"
Qi Yan said a little apologetically, "The matter of cutting the roots of grass is really strange, I know that you believe in the king of Donglin very much, and you will not enter his dream to find out." With nothing to do, I had to invite Xiao Zhuo and ask him to enter the dream realm of the king of Donglin for you to have a glimpse. Ge'er, the current situation is delicate, and everything needs to be seen by multiple hearts. β
Xiao Zhuo also echoed, "Sister, I don't believe that King Donglin would hurt you like this. Those who are clear are self-purifying, and those who are turbid are self-turbid. Just let me dream and see what is going on, how about it?"
"No need. I believe in him. I said this, hugging the tired and sleeping Tolerance in my arms.
However, Qi Yan did not compromise because of this.
He strode forward and said cautiously, "Ge'er, the affection of the king of Donglin for you is seen by everyone in the world. But do you really know what his attitude is towards the pregnant spirit in your womb? The pregnant spirit comes from a tyranny, and the king of Donglin cares about you so much that he will regret not doing it when he recovers his mind. In his heart, he may not like the pregnant spirit in your womb as much as you think. After all, they have witnessed all the atrocities he has done to you. β
I gently rubbed my sudden-aching head, although I knew that what Qi Yan said was quite reasonable, but I believed in Rong Ji as always.
In fact, Rong Ji loves the little boys no less than me, how many days and nights, he will take advantage of my sleep, pillow on my belly, quietly listen to the movements of the little girls. This kind of affection is by no means pretended. Even if you don't say it, you can see it clearly in your eyes.
Unexpectedly, Xiao Zhuo, who has always been obedient, was bold this time, and took advantage of the moment when I was talking to Qi Yan to cage me and Rong Ji into a dream.
Clearing the fog of the dream, he saw Rong Ji alone and walked towards the Valley of the Medicine King.
I also wondered in my heart, why did he appear in the Medicine King Valley for no reason?
What surprised me even more was that the intention of his trip was to ask Nan Ruojiu for a strong abortion pill.
Nan Ruo Jiuyi changed his estrangement and indifference, and his eyes widened in disbelief, "What does the king of Donglin want to do with that abortion pill?"
Rong Ji shook his head and didn't squeak, but his brow was already twisted.
After a while, Rong Ji calmed down a little, raised his eyes slightly, and whispered in a deep voice, "The situation in the Void ** Continent is turbulent, even if I have the power of the cold night, I am not ten percent sure that I can protect the song." Right now, Ge'er is pregnant, which means that in case of distress, she is very likely to give up on herself for the sake of the pregnant spirit in her womb, which is by no means what I want to see. β
When Nan Ruojiu heard this, he bluntly rejected Rong Ji, "The heart of the doctor's parents, it is difficult for Forgiveness to obey his fate." β
Rong Ji touched a soft nail, but he didn't give up.
He said with great sincerity, "I don't dare to slack off for a moment in the prophecy of the Elder Demon Dragon. If Ge'er will one day become a demon god, I will accompany him into the devil's path without hesitation. I'm afraid that the last line of the prophecy will eventually die under my sword. If she is without the shackles of the pregnant spirit, from now on, she will have no weakness. There is no weakness, which means that she can protect herself with all her heart. β
Nan Ruojiu sighed helplessly, and asked Rong Ji softly, "If the two of you work together to defend against the enemy, things may have a turnaround." Why do you have to attack the pregnant spirit in the womb of the Beili King? If the Beili King learns the truth, how sad will she be?"
Rong Ji said calmly, "I am willing to give up everything for her." β
Nan Ruojiu whispered, "Crazy, really crazy." I hope you don't regret it. β
He said, after all, he handed the chopped grass to Rong Ji's hands, "Don't take it, otherwise the consequences will be unimaginable." Ordinary women, just smelling it, will slip and have a miscarriage. β
"Thank you. Rong Ji thanked him, and then turned around and left the Medicine King Valley.
Nan Ruojiu clasped his hands together and sighed lowly, "Sin." β
Seeing this, Qi Yan said indignantly, "Damn! I originally just thought that it was impossible for ordinary people to have the opportunity to do anything on the clothes of the Donglin King, but I didn't expect that the Donglin King would be willing to poison his own flesh and blood. β
Xiao Zhuo also said angrily, "Sister, don't be afraid, the illusion will always be your backing." β
Compared with Qi Yan and Xiao Zhuo, who were extremely emotional, I seemed particularly calm.
Staring at Rong Ji's distant back, I said lightly, "There are always people who spare no effort to separate me from Rong Ji, and I have long been surprised." β
Xiao Zhuo said disapprenously, "Sister, don't deceive yourself anymore. I just entered, but it was the dream of the king in the east. He has already reached the realm of selflessness, who has the ability to tamper with his dreams at will?"
As soon as Xiao Zhuo's words came out, I also had a little doubt in my heart, twisted a few cobwebs with my fingertips, and flashed into Rong Ji's dream.
If his dream is tampered with by someone with a heart, he should be able to glimpse the truth in his dream, unless the person who tampered with the dream is above me.
However, looking at the Void ** Continent, those who have cultivated to have divine power above me, except for one taboo, there is no one else.
Even if it is a very deep seal and cold night, if you don't count those pickling methods that can't be put on the table, you won't be my opponent.
As soon as I stepped into Rongji's dream, I heard the sound of me and Rongji's laughter.
Clearing the layers of fog, I was playing with Rongji on the top of the neon in my dream.
I blushed and turned around sharply, completely unaware of the fact that Rong Ji would have such a scene in his dream.
Out of curiosity, I pressed my hands to the thumping of my heart, and turned sideways again, peeking at myself in my dream.
For some reason, the me in my dream is much more amorous than the ordinary me, whether it is voice, movement, or even figure, there is a big deviation.
Staring at myself in my dream, I lowered my eyes to look at myself again, and muttered dissatisfiedly, "He keeps saying that he likes everything about me, but in his dream, he directly puts my face on top of Xiang Xuelian's body, which is really too deceitful." β
In his mind, the black box also sighed, "King Donglin is so good at playing, you see that action, it is quite difficult." β
!
How much did the yogey hide from me?
Plain Suri, he only said that he was afraid of hurting me, and he never tried this.
I angrily crushed the dream, and directly woke up Rong Ji, who was sleeping tightly, and without saying a word, kicked him off the couch, "Dog, you're angry with me." β
β.........β
Rong Ji stood up sleepily, not minding me kicking him off the couch, with a doting smile on his face, "Stupid, are you dreaming?"
With him like this, I was holding back my anger, but I didn't know how to attack.
"Tell me, what did you dream about? Rong Ji reached out and scratched my nose and took me into his arms.
I wanted to ask him bluntly if he had been to the Valley of the Medicine King, and if he had asked Nan Ruojiu for a strong abortion pill.
But when the words came to my lips, my heart suddenly beat so fast that I couldn't ask anything.
After a moment of silence, I still didn't have the courage to ask, so I just knocked on the side and said, "I dreamed that you and I were chasing and playing in the clouds. But what is annoying is that in the dream, only that face is mine, and that body is so beautiful, at a glance you know that it is Xiangxue pity. β
When Rong Ji heard this, he laughed loudly, "You are thinking about it day and dreaming at night." How many times have I told you, I'm not interested in her, not at all. β
"Your mouth will deceive. In the dream, you clearly praised her for 'seeing from afar as the side of the ridge becomes a peak, and the distance and the height are different'. Not only that, but you're almost trying to try out all sorts of ways to play with her. "My tone was quite sour, and I felt very uncomfortable.
"You idiot, you're used to thinking cranky. Just having a dream that caught the wind and doubted me. If it weren't for your physical discomfort, I would have liked to teach you a hard lesson. β
Am I really cranky?
I looked at him with a gloomy expression, threw myself into his arms, and said sullenly, "Rongji, no matter what happens, don't lie to me." β
"Hmm. β
"Then tell me, if I and the little boys were in danger at the same time, who would you save?" I put my arms around his waist and looked up at him steadily.
Without thinking, he replied, "You." β
My heart chuckled for a moment, and then I asked, "Isn't the little boy a little important in your eyes?"
"How can it not be important? It's just that it's not as important as you in comparison. Rong Ji comforted me, lightly tucked the corners of the quilt for me, and asked casually, "Ge'er just had more than one dream, right?"
I looked slightly stunned, and finally nodded, "I still dreamed that you don't want little boys." β
"Nonsense. They're just like you, people I'm willing to do everything I can to protect them. β
When Rong Ji said this, my anxiety eased slightly, and my heart finally settled down.
I should believe him, seeing is not necessarily believing, but I can feel his sincerity all the time.
Having said that, I still have a special affection for the Xiangxue Pian shell with my face in the dream of Rong Ji's dreams.
As soon as Rong Ji's front foot left the dormitory, my back foot hollowed out the thin jacket covering my body, and stuffed all the cotton wool in the quilt into my heart, and stuffed it so well that I almost broke the hidden button on the placket.