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Nalan Rongzhi smiled rarely, and he touched Ye Jiu's head: "Well, I'm not jealous." ”
Ye Jiu instantly exploded, and she waved away Nalan Rongzhi's hand: "You are not allowed to touch it, can you touch the head of your wife at will!" ”
Nalan Rongzhi followed her words and said, "Well, no. ”
He pursed his lips: "I'm sorry. ”
Ye Jiu looked over and blinked: "I'm sorry what?" ”
Nalan Rongzhi lowered his eyes, grabbed Ye Jiu's hand and said, "Because of me, my wife will be poisoned." ”
After all, Mo Qin went to find Ye Jiu because of him.
Ye Jiu smiled: "It's okay, you can detoxify me." ”
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The Empress has often been upset lately because she can't reach Mo Qin anymore.
It was as if the person had disappeared into thin air.
Because the empress was in a bad mood, everyone didn't dare to come out, for fear of provoking the empress and blaming herself, and the whole palace seemed to be shrouded in shadows, depressed and terrible.
At night, a cool breeze blows.
After serving the empress to bed, except for the palace attendants who were keeping vigil outside, everyone else retreated one by one.
"Degong attendant, the empress has been sleeping earlier and earlier lately." Not long ago, the little palace attendant walked up to Gonggong De and whispered.
The palace attendant glared at her and scolded in a low voice: "You dare to talk about the empress in private, you don't want your head?" ”
The little palace attendant shrank for a moment, and slapped his mouth again: "The lesson of the German palace attendant is that the slave knows his mistakes. ”
In the queen's bedchamber, a thin layer of milky white air like a veil above the incense burner rippled slightly.
On the bright yellow dragon bed, the empress closed her eyes tightly, her breathing was very light, and her hands and feet were as cold as a dead person.
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Nalan Rongzhi put his sword against Mo Qin's neck, in his dark eyes, Mo Qin saw his own shadow, a bone-chilling chill surrounded him, and everything around him was frozen instantly, as if he was in an ice cellar, as cold as nine cold days, making his heart frightened.
At this time, she already had large and small wounds on her body, her face was pale, and there was still a trace of blood that she had just spit out at the corner of her mouth.
Nalan Rongzhi's eyes were cold, her wrist turned, and when she was about to make a move, Lingyun walked over slowly, and she raised her eyes lazily.
"Little apprentice, this can't be helped, you can't kill her."
Nalan Rongzhi stopped the movement in his hand, looked at Lingyun with slightly cold eyes, and his extremely cold voice was like a cold winter ice, exuding a chilling aura.
"She's going to move my wife."
This was the only time that Nalan Rongzhi didn't listen to Lingyun's words.
Ling Yun shook the folding fan in her hand, her eyes swept over Mo Qin who was kneeling on the ground, there was no expression on her face, and she said casually: "Little apprentice, you can do anything to her, but you can't kill her." ”
This was the first time she had seen the little apprentice get angry.
Nalan Rongzhi put the sword against Mo Qin's neck and froze for a while, then he put down the long sword, and just when Mo Qin thought he had escaped, suddenly she was forcibly swallowed a pill.
"Ahem! Ahem, ahem! Mo Qin propped one hand on the ground, and the other hand covered his chest, coughing dryly.
Nalan Rongzhi looked at her lightly: "Don't you like poisoning, try it." ”
Then he looked at Lingyun again: "Gu Master, the antidote." ”
Ling Yun shook her head, she looked at Mo Qin on the ground: "She was also poisoned at that time, so the only antidote has been eaten by her." ”
Nalan Rongzhi's face turned cold: "I will find a way, as for her ......" His gaze fell on Mo Qin again: "I hope the Gu Master's decision will not disappoint me." ”
(End of chapter)