Chapter 22: Poison Death

Changxi Palace.

Ye Jin felt a chill on her body, as if someone was taking off her clothes, she woke up suddenly, sat up with her clothes on her clothes, and was so frightened that the palace maid in front of the bed knelt on the ground in panic and kowtowed desperately.

"Damn it! Please spare your life! ”

She looked at the crown princess uniform placed on the side in a trance, noble and gorgeous, heavy and noble, rippling with golden streamers, only to remember that she had become the crown princess, under her was a soft couch, in front of her was a goose pear incense tent, she rubbed the corners of her forehead tiredly, and found that she was not as relaxed and relieved as she imagined.

"Go down, I'll do it myself."

The palace maids looked at each other in disbelief and hurriedly retreated.

Ye Jin got off the ground, there was a soft carpet under her feet, and she walked up barefoot as if she was stepping on the clouds, she came to the bronze mirror and sat down, and through the blurred copper mirror, she took most of the room into her eyes, this is where Ming Zisu grew up, glorious and rich, brocade clothes and jade food.

A palace maid came in: "Niangniang, the concubine asks to see you." ”

Ye Jin picked up the hand of the wooden comb and finally came.

"Let her in."

Footsteps sounded behind him, and in the yellowish bronze mirror, a figure walked in angrily, with wide brocade sleeves and a long robe dragging to the ground, Ye Jin slowly turned her head, staring at this familiar and unfamiliar face for a moment, until the anger on her face gradually faded, and she lowered her eyes and asked for peace.

"Say hello to the mother."

Ye Jin got up and approached the person in front of her, with appropriate makeup and elegant clothes, she carefully looked at her face, and her cold fingertips pressed in front of her meticulous forehead, just like the messy hair in front of her forehead when she was a child: "Xiang'er, shouldn't you call me sister?" ”

Ye Xiang stiffened his face.

"Yu Gong, I am the main concubine and you are the side concubine, you should call me a sister, Yu Private, you and I have grown up together since childhood, you should call me an eldest sister."

Concubine Xian's face turned pale, and a trace of fierceness flashed in her eyes: "You shouldn't enter the palace......" The road of fratricidal sisters is too difficult, even with the support of the queen, but Ming Zisu will protect Ye Jin with her life after all, and she can have a few chances of winning if she really fights......

Ye Jin looked at her coldly: "I didn't want to enter the palace originally, but Ye Xiang, I avoid compromise everywhere, have you ever thought of letting me go?" ”

She has been rushing to kill everything, never thought of letting her go, the cry of that day is still in her ears, she once felt sorry for her like that, and felt sorry for this sister who grew up together.

If I don't, she'll kill me......

Sister, I don't want to hurt you, but I don't want to die either......

Over the years, I have lived in Yunfu worse than death, I have not suffered any torture, and I have finally survived to this day, I really don't want to die like this......

Although I hurt you with one hand, I can give you a lot of money to let you fly away......

Ye Xiang shouted hysterically: "I don't want to either!" But I can't help it! I can't let you ruin everything I have now! She can't keep these old people, she can't live in the fear of being exposed at any time, the blood on her hands has already been stained layer after layer, and she doesn't care about a little more, not to mention that person doesn't deserve to continue to live.

"Did you ever think he was your father when you fed him poison? The one who gave birth to you and raised you? You didn't leave a whole corpse behind him until he died, and you used his death to cut me down! ”

The expression on Ye Xiang's face became crazy, and he retorted angrily: "You don't know anything at all, he doesn't deserve it!" He's a brute! He should have died a long time ago! ”

A chill came up from the bottom of my heart, and it turned out to be ...... It was really her hand, although she had already guessed in her heart, but when she really heard her admit it, Ye Jin still couldn't believe it, she spread out her palm, and there was a half-cut tassel lying quietly on it, and her voice was calm: "This is what I found in my father's hand when I was in the funeral and changed clothes." ”

He was still holding Ye Xiang's things in his dead hands, she thought that he couldn't let go of Ye Xiang, so she went to Yunfu and tried her best to bring her back to send her father on his last journey.

At the gate of Keyun Mansion, the little girl she sent slowly counted her requests:

First, you knelt in front of the gate of Yunfu for four hours, and you were not allowed to get up halfway.

Second, arrange your father's funeral after seven days, leave Qingyang City from now on, and never come back.

Third, break off the old relationship with His Royal Highness the Crown Prince and never see him again.

In the scorching sun, she knelt at the door of Yunfu to plead, and she sat in the sedan chair and just watched the play, ruthless and ruthless, and never wavered.

"Now that I think about it, my dad just wants to tell me that the murderer is you, Ye Xiang, how can you bear it?!" She asked bitterly.

Tears crawled all over Ye Xiang's face, she sneered, her eyes full of dead sadness: "You go to a place with me, I'll let you see his true face." ”

The carriage galloped all the way to Yunfu, and after getting out of the carriage, Ye Xiang took Ye Jin's wrist and walked all the way to the secluded backyard, stopped in front of a door, and the two housekeepers at the doorknob bowed respectfully to Ye Xiang and opened the door.

The inside of the door was empty, without any furnishings, and suddenly a muffled sound was heard, and the ground cracked left and right like a door, revealing a long passage that extended downward.

Ye Xiang has not let go of his hand, just grabbed her wrist and walked down step by step, the passage is quiet and spacious, every step can bring a slight echo, every distance, there is a gauze lamp on the wall, white light shines from the gauze lamp, at the end of the passage is a heavy stone door, there is a big stone pillar embedded on the wall on both sides of the stone door, the top is lit with white candles, the stone pillar is densely engraved with some incomprehensible words, Ye Xiang pressed the mechanism on the stone wall.

I heard a heavy muffled sound from the stone door, which slowly opened upwards.

The dim light slowly penetrated with the opening of the stone door, and inside was a huge water prison, the dark green water surface reflected the candlelight rippling, and a person was trapped motionless in the middle of the water, to be precise, this person was contained in a half-sunken iron bucket, only his head was exposed, his unkempt hair covered his face, there was no movement at all, and he did not know whether he was alive or dead.

The iron bucket is fixed by a thick iron chain, stretched to the four corners, the sound of the mechanism sounds, the iron chain is tight, the iron bucket is pulled out of the water to reveal the whole picture, only to see the hole on the iron bucket, the water column leaks out with the hole, a black snake with a seeping luster with the water column falls into the water, the remaining water is exhausted, and the black snake can still be seen in the hole is wriggling and shuttling.

There was a churning in his stomach, and Ye Jin couldn't help but shiver.

The man moved, slowly raised his head and struggled excitedly, and his inarticulate scolding voice was unbearable: "You cheap woman! You killed me! Kill me! You don't think the people I torture are like ghosts, but so what? You're not just a broken shoe I've slept on! ”

Ye Xiang's body shook for a while, she was already used to hearing this, she cut off his limbs and sealed them in the iron bucket, but kept his facial features and seven tricks, in order to let him watch his miserable situation day and night, and also let his unbearable curses always remind her that she could not be kind.

But at this moment, listening to him scolding these dirty words in front of Ye Jin, which she was used to hearing for a long time, Ye Xiang felt ashamed of herself for the first time, and for the first time felt that she was dirtier than the words in his mouth, she suddenly let go of Ye Jin's hand.

"What are you bringing me here for?" Ye Jin covered his throat, held back the churning in his stomach, and almost turned around and fled.

"His name is Chen Dafu, and he is the shopkeeper of the most famous casino in Qingyang City."

"Casino?" Ye Jin paused.

"Seven years ago, the people of Yunfu found me, and I became the eldest lady of Yunfu who was lost since I was a child, and I was also the lord of the emperor's own county, and I also became a ..... His cash cow. At the end of the sentence, he gritted his teeth.

Of course, Ye Jin knows who the "he" in her mouth is, her father who lives in casinos all year round.

"I gave him money again and again to let him leave Qingyang City to live a good life, but he turned around and went to the casino, and came to me again after losing all his money, and finally I decided not to give him any more money, he had no money to gamble, but this Chen Dafu took him in and lent him money to gamble, sister, guess what the final result is?"

Ye Jin looked at her sneering face, her heart was cold, and the answer was about to come out, but her lips squirmed and she couldn't say a word.

"Of course he lost without any suspense, he owed this Chen Dafu a lot of money, and he didn't pay it yet, so Chen Dafu gave him an idea, he told me that he really didn't gamble, he was going to leave Qingyang City, and he just wanted to see me for the last time before leaving, you know how happy I was to hear this, I went to see him without doubt, and brought a large sum of money, I want him to have no worries about food and clothing in the future, sister, you see how innocent I am, I have really been kind, but what's the use? He brought me a glass of wine, and when I drank it, I began to get feverish, and my hands and feet did not obey, and then he went away, taking the money I had brought him, and went away without looking back, and then the brute came in. Ye Xiang's trembling hand pointed at the man in the iron bucket whose face was covered with blood and couldn't see his original appearance, his expression was sad and his eyes were misty with tears.

"Xiang'er...... Don't say it......" Ye Jin hurriedly covered her mouth to prevent her from continuing to reminisce, and covered her ears to prevent her from looking at the disgusting man again.

Ye Xiang's face suddenly became disgusted: "I have never been so disgusting in my life, I even took the initiative to beg for pleasure by myself, I took off my clothes and climbed into bed by myself, I begged him to rape me like a *......"

Even though she is now a noble princess, and the bad guys are tortured by her like hellish ghosts, so what! She can't go back, she can't wash it anymore......

"Say no more!" Ye Jin hugged her tightly, pressed her head to the shoulder socket, and cut off her increasingly unbearable words, "You're not wrong, that's not your fault...... He died more than ......"