Yun Xi pressed forward step by step, Zhao Hanqi's face turned pale, and he retreated step by step.

His family, his loved ones, his friends, none of them.

He also thought about why others had it, and he, who had nothing, only had a name, and these glory and wealth were not what he wanted.

"No, no." Zhao Hanqi couldn't help shaking his head, and said in disbelief: "You want to plot against me, so this lie you deliberately made up, right?" ”

Although the emperor was wary of him, he saved him and gave him everything he had now.

If all this was fake in the blink of an eye, he thought he couldn't stand it.

Yun Xi wanted to be sarcastic, but was stopped by King Shura.

"It's normal for General Zhao not to accept all this, and this palace is looking for you to believe it." There was cold confidence in the man's tone, and that feeling of strategizing made Zhao Hanqi's heart continue to sink.

He began to think, perhaps, that these things were really not that simple.

King Shura ignored Zhao Hanqi's expression, and said indifferently: "But this palace will never do a loss-making business, General Zhao has done this palace a favor, and after the matter is completed, this palace will let General Zhao recover all his memories, how about it?" ”

The man's voice was soft, as if he was inducing him.

Zhao Hanqi only felt dizzy in his head, the voice of the Shura King kept echoing in his mind, and the gauze tent on the lotus platform not far away was constantly swinging gently, and the person inside was lying on the warm couch, and the fox fur quilt hanging from his body dragged out a warm arc.

He looked at the looming figure in the gauze tent, and finally slowly came to his senses, shook his head a little self-deprecatingly, and said, "As I said before, how can I trust you?" ”

Zhao Hanqi didn't know who he should believe?

After so many years, he is very curious about his own background and his past, and he tries every means to recover his memory, but it is always in vain, and he has tried all kinds of methods to no avail.

Now someone said that it could help him recover his memory, and such a temptation was too much for him.

He was tempted, but he also had to pay the price.

"This palace can point out a clear path for General Zhao, and in this world, not only this palace knows General Zhao's life experience." King Shura's tone was still silent and steady, and everything was as he expected.

Zhao Hanqi frowned and asked, "What Ming Road?" ”

"You go to Master Qiu, the master of ceremonies, she is the person in this world, except for the palace and the emperor, who can recognize you at a glance." King Shura raised his finger slightly, and there was a little red on the tips of his slender and white fingers.

It was when he was idle, and when he was making fragrances.

In the past, Zhao Zishi often said that perfume is the most able to precipitate people's hearts and make people feel quiet, and after she left, he began to learn from her and began to perfume, and really found solace in the fragrance in the pervasiveness.

Zhao Hanqi also saw the red fingers he raised, inexplicably, a thought flashed in his heart, after returning to the palace, he heard the people around the emperor carefully say that all the people around the emperor were trapped.

The reason is that the emperor was poisoned during this half a year, and the poison of the mandolin was made by a person who could make incense, which was very complicated, and ordinary people could not make it, and the antidote was also very difficult to mix.

So the emperor now urgently needs to find the person who poisoned him, and everyone around him is suspicious.

Thinking that the person who poisoned the emperor was a master of perfumery, and this Shura King could make incense, Zhao Hanqi gasped in his heart, could it be that what the emperor said was not wrong, the power of the Shura King has taken root in the palace?

The more he thought about it, the more Zhao Hanqi would believe King Shura, this man had such a certainty, he must really know something about him.

He precipitated his mood for a moment and asked King Shura, "How do you know that Lord Qiu will definitely be able to recognize me?" ”

He remembered that when he first saw Qiu Yinong, it was in front of the Qingyin Palace, and he only remembered that the woman was dressed in white like an elf, and she was a very beautiful and extremely dignified and calm woman, and he felt that the first time they met, Qiu Yinong's eyes looked at him very hot.

Moreover, she also called an unfamiliar name strangely.

Dark.

However, he is not Xuanse.

When he said that his name was Zhao Hanqi, his expression was disappointed, and he didn't know why, but vaguely, he was still very sad.

"This palace knows many things in this world that General Zhao doesn't know, from the previous dynasty to the modern era, everything that this palace should know already knows." The person inside the gauze tent put down his hand, and his slender and slender fingers gently stroked the soft texture of the quilt on his body.

The eyebrows were lowered, and the mask on his face became more and more strange in the dazzling firelight.

The man continued to say slowly: "If General Zhao doesn't believe in this palace, you can go back now, and this palace will definitely not embarrass you." ”

He raised his head slightly, looked at Zhao Hanqi, seemed to sigh softly, and said long: "After all, you are also her person, and this palace is reluctant to make her sad." ”

"She, who is she?"

Zhao Hanqi was keenly aware of the fact that she was a very important person to King Shura in King Shura's mouth, and it had a great relationship with his life experience.

"Your true master."

King Shura coldly dropped this sentence, looking already a little excited, and gave an ultimatum: "General Zhao weighs and makes a choice." ”

There are two reasons why he found Zhao Hanqi.

First, Zhao Hanqi is Zhao Zishi's person after all, and now he is being used by the war emperor like this, he really can't see it, and second, this Zhao Hanqi is also a powerful position, and it is relatively easy to move around in the palace.

It's not easy to be noticed, so it's much easier to do whatever you want.

Knowing that King Shura had given him enough patience, now he had to make a choice.

Zhao Hanqi asked tentatively: "Who does the palace master want me to help you kill?" ”

"No, Bengu has changed her mind, Bengu doesn't need you to kill her, Bengu just needs you to get one thing back from her side to Benguya." King Shura's tone is light, and when he speaks, he is always slow and logical.

"From whom, where, what?"

"General Zhao, you can't be so greedy, you can only ask one question at a time." The man laughed infatuately, his low voice tearing and laughing like a demon in the dark night.

This man's voice is really not very good.

However, he also succeeded in completely covering up his original timbre.