Chapter Seventy-Two: One Life or Three Years

"The Thirteenth Princess? Oh – I remember! Yes, there was a barbarian king who took a fancy to her back then. and threatened that if he didn't marry the princess to him, he would attack the Great Jin. The first emperor had no choice but to secretly let the thirteen princesses marry his relatives, and externally, he claimed that she had died of a sudden illness! ”

There are different opinions about these old things in the past, and some say that the princess and concubine swore to die, and would rather die than marry the barbarian king.

But if there were no princesses and relatives, there would not be so many messages.

The royal people are the most ruthless, and for the sake of the country, the love of children is just a passing thing.

At this point, Shangguan Qing has the deepest experience.

"That's right. I heard your father chatting with his subordinates before, and the Hu family, the royal family of the Western Domain, has a prince who is extremely favored. This person is brave and good at fighting, but he is a woman who loves beauty and likes our Dajin the most. ”

Lin Mengwu immediately understood, her eyes lit up, and she immediately understood what her mother meant.

"If he falls in love with Lin Mengya, even if she is Princess Yu, she has to obediently kiss her, doesn't she?"

This shameless mother and daughter wanted to set up a poisonous plan to sell Lin Mengya.

But I forgot, who is Lin Mengya, how can people say that they will sell it?

After half a month, Long Tianyu and Long Qinghan were busy receiving King Ming.

As Lin Mengya expected, after the prince went back, he was silent.

It's just that it is also locked in the prince's mansion, except for entering the palace to ask the queen for peace, it is simply impossible to step out of the door.

Lin Mengya also instructed her subordinates not to talk about it in public.

But in private, the more you talk about it, the more outrageous it becomes.

As the weather gets cooler, Kyoto is also entering early autumn.

Lin Mengya, who lives in the north all the year round and is accustomed to seeing the four distinct seasons, also feels that the autumn is refreshing.

Under her policy of sticking and sweetening dates, the palace has been well governed.

It's just that what surprised her a little was that Shangguan Qing didn't make any big waves, but every few days, she took Lin Mengya to her Liuxin Courtyard and gossip with her.

For such a vicious woman, Lin Mengya is always perfunctory.

Even Jiang Ruqin doesn't bother her anymore, how idle she is these days.

Although it is still early autumn, it also brings a little coolness after all.

Lin Mengyalai was in the fox fur blanket in the pavilion, staring blankly at the yellowed leaves on the tree.

"The third sister-in-law is really interested, are you enjoying the autumn here?"

Long Qinghan's slightly frivolous voice came, Lin Mengya turned her head, and sure enough, she saw the handsome boy in lilac clothes.

"What kind of wind blew the Six Princes here?"

The voice was a little lazy, and the longer it fused with this body, Lin Mengya's original temperament was revealed.

Although the soul of the black-bellied sister is dressed as a natural little Lori, the fusion of the two has strangely found a balance.

People who are familiar with Lin Mengya feel that she is becoming more and more sophisticated.

But Lin Mengya felt that her originally gloomy and dim heart became more and more lively because of the original owner's heart of this body.

The original idea of evil in people's hearts has gradually changed.

Perhaps, this is the last gift that the girl who was supposed to be smart and kind gave herself.

"Even if there is something, how dare I trouble the third sister-in-law! Yes - the fox in the dungeon, something is wrong. ”

Qinghu? Lin Mengya almost forgot that there was such a number one person.

Her eyes narrowed slightly, and Lin Mengya looked at the flowers outside. It seems that last night, the autumn wind just swept over, and now, there are a few fist-sized thyme chrysanthemums blooming.

"What's wrong? Didn't you say that he didn't say anything but wanted to see me? ”

Qinghu is a prisoner, and the house endures it, and guards him for twelve hours.

But that guy is a tough guy, and the torture is inflicted on him in turn, but he refuses to reveal the slightest bit of information.

The third sister-in-law has been refusing to go to see him in the dungeon, so it has only been more than a month, but there has been no progress.

"That's right. But since the day before yesterday, he has had intermittent fainting. I was allowed to be diagnosed and treated by the doctors in the house, but there was no progress at all. In the long run, I am afraid that my life will not be guaranteed. ”

Lin Mengya's eyes turned a little clear, calculating the time, it was almost the same.

"You let someone, take those two pots of newly bloomed thyme, and come with me to see him in the dungeon."

got up and left with the three girls, only Long Qinghan looked at Lin Mengya's back in confusion.

He didn't understand, why did the third sister-in-law go to the arraignment and bring flowers?

The dungeon was still damp and dark, with a strong smell of rancid and blood.

I hadn't set foot here for a long time, and for a while, there were many more prisoners.

Lin Mengya is not troublesome, she has her style of acting, and Long Tianyu has Long Tianyu. They don't interfere with the water of the well, and they do their own thing.

The garnet-red dress is particularly eye-catching in the dimly lit cell.

Those subordinates who came in and out knew that the stunning beauty in front of them was the legendary ruthless and intelligent Princess Yu.

Although, some, still maintain a skeptical attitude.

But there are few women who shuttle through the dark dungeon but do not change their faces, I am afraid.

This woman is so daring!

Qinghu was kept in a separate cell.

Lin Mengya ordered someone to open the door, and alone, holding the pot of thyme, entered the cell.

In the corner of the straw-paved cell, Qinghu's thin figure, which had been dyed red with blood and turned red and black, was curled up in a corner, as quiet as if he was dead.

"Get up, don't play dead, your breathing is long, but it's too even. If you keep it on, I'll really turn you into a dead fox. ”

Qingwan's voice sounded faintly in the cell.

Qinghu, who was slumped in the corner, immediately squirmed.

raised a thin face, looked at the stunning beauty standing in front of him, the corners of her chapped and pale mouth, and barely showed a smile.

"Look at you, you still know your master so well, you don't have any affection left, dead ghost!"

The tone is still as indecent as ever. But the voice was unexpectedly hoarse. The male and female face was also embarrassed.

Even the fox eyes, which flickered with the light of calculating her for a while, were much dimmer.

"Are you crazy? Don't want to live anymore? I told you to quit the drug, otherwise, you will only die! ”

Qinghu leaned against the wall and smiled faintly.

The godless eyes seem to have lost focus, and the thin body will feel that it has exhausted all the strength of the whole body even if he says a word.

"You don't know the world. If I lose my ability, even for a brief moment, I will be devoured by the tigers that surround me. Girl, you know? Over the years, the only happy time I've had is lying in your yard, stealing your refreshments and drinking your fragrant tea. ”

In the tone, it was a loneliness that Lin Mengya didn't understand.

Speaking of which, she and Qinghu are just using each other.

Although in the end, it was Qinghu's skills that were not as good as others, and they fell into her hands.

But in the end, this dead fox never really harmed her.

Therefore, she wants to give Qinghu a chance.

"This thing, called Longmo, looks like a thyme chrysanthemum. But the flowers that bloom are rare poisons in the world. ”

Lin Mengya put the dragon ink in her hand in front of Qinghu.

This was discovered a month ago by accident in Wanyaozhai.

The appearance of dragon ink is exactly the same as that of thyme, the only difference is that its petiole will have a dark red line.

This thing is strange, pale yellow flowers, one of the most poisonous poisons in the world.

But the leaves are a healing medicine.

With Qinghu's situation, a strange fit.

"Is this thing poisonous?"

Qinghu's eyes turned, looking at the two pale yellow flowers on the ground.

"Longmo, if it reaches maturity, one plant can make no grass grow within a radius of ten miles. It's just that at that time, there is no longer any medicinal property that can be restrained. ”

"Ate it? What will happen to you? ”

After only a few words, Qinghu closed his eyes, as if he had lost any physical strength.

Lin Mengya lowered her eyes and replied expressionlessly:

"It can completely neutralize the toxicity in your body without abolishing your martial arts. It's just that this medicine can only last for three years, and after three years, you will run out of oil and the lamp will dry up, and the medicine will be gone. ”

It was as if the dustless fairy in the hell of Yama, Qinghu looked at the woman in front of him with difficulty.

Why, the choice she gave was either life or death?

It seems that from the day I met her, it was my own calamity.

"You mean, for these three years, I can live as I wish. Won't you be controlled by anyone anymore? ”

After hesitating for a moment, Lin Mengya still nodded.

A lifetime of being controlled, and three years of freedom, no one can say whether this choice is worth it or not.

"Alas, you, you're really your nemesis. No, it's the savior of the master. If you can live happily for three years, no, it's three days, it's worth it. ”

With a light sigh, Qinghu took the chain on his hand, but without hesitation, he took off the fist-sized flower crown.

I put it in my mouth, chewed hard, and swallowed it.

"This flower looks very beautiful, why does it taste so bitter?"

Lin Mengya stood silently to the side, looked at Qinghu, and swallowed all the two flowers into her stomach.

Although this thing is poison, its medicinal properties are extremely domineering, and Qinghu's physical strength seems to have recovered a lot.

"Huh? Girl, why doesn't my body react at all? ”

I had been prepared to suffer for a long time, but after waiting for a while, Qinghu found that there was just a trace of warm and pure warmth in the dantian to nourish the body, but there was no other reaction.

Lin Mengya couldn't help but give him a roll of the eyes, picked off the remaining leaves, and stuffed them into his mouth.

"Do you think it's a panacea, and tossing you to death won't pay for your life?"