Chapter 198: No trespassing
"Go and tell Concubine Wen in the afternoon, don't focus on perfumery, you're tired."
"Yes, Your Majesty!"
Soon, the incense was lit, and the light and vague smoke slowly rose up, filling the entire hall from the incense burner, and when Zhao Qianmo sniffed, he saw him sniffing vigorously, for fear of missing a trace of taste.
But somehow, the smell of the fragrance was too much, and his whole body was a little trance-like, as if he was soaring in the clouds, intoxicated.
Zhao Qianmo only felt that he was fascinated by the incense made by his beloved, and he was not at all defenseless, nor did he notice the black lines that began to surge upwards from his wrists.
The more he inhaled the aroma, the faster the black line spread, and soon reached the crook of his arm, and no one noticed because the sleeves of the dragon robe were so long.
The aroma didn't make him very uncomfortable, but the excitement was a little scary, and the usually cold and solemn monarch was now smiling at any time.
Suddenly, he thought of something, and said to Gonggong Xi: "Tonight is still Concubine Wen's bed." β
"Yes, Your Majesty, where is that Yue Niangniang..."
Seeing the embarrassed look on Father-in-law Xi's face, Zhao Qianmo knew that Lan Keying must have sprinkled his anger on Father-in-law Xi who couldn't see him again.
Then he commanded, "Don't pay attention to him, if she comes to you again, tell her to come to me." β
With the greatest backing, Father-in-law Xi was not embarrassed, and walked around to the Qingliang Palace as usual to spread the word.
He was tired of walking that way, since Concubine Liang went to bed, the emperor let her sleep almost every day, and the people next to him didn't look at it.
But this time, even Gonggong Xi agreed with the emperor's approach, Concubine Wen is so beautiful and delicate, who doesn't love it?
If he weren't a eunuch, he wouldn't have been able to hold it...
But now, the peach next to the concubine... It's a long pure and delicate atmosphere.
Thinking of Peach's beautiful face, Father-in-law Xi couldn't help but speed up his pace.
Shui Huanliang was used to him coming to talk every day, but at this moment he noticed that his gaze was not respectful to her, and he looked straight at the peach beside her.
Could it be...
It's just a momentary thought, Shui Huanliang himself was sent over, and it is impossible for this eunuch to delay Tao'er's lifelong happiness.
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After Zhao Yuyi slaughtered the Wind Witch Clan and informed Zhao Qianmo of the news, he was a little embarrassed.
At the beginning, the purpose was to find the formula for the peerless poison, but now that Han Weixi has been released, and none of the clansmen are gone, where can he go to find the secret recipe?
As...
Zhao Yuyi looked at the pen and paper on the table, and suddenly had a crooked idea.
Anyway, no one has ever seen this poison, so what can he do if he makes one?
So he picked up the pen and wrote down a few rare poisonous insects and spirit grasses, and then folded them up with satisfaction and put them in his arms.
Recruit a fierce horse, a journey of a thousand miles, but only one day.
When Zhao Yuyi arrived at the imperial city, he saw lanterns everywhere, and after inquiring, he learned that it was Baili Jun's wedding.
He didn't have much interest in Baili Junyu, but Yun Jifan was not necessarily...
There are also those enemies who come and go with the emperor for hundreds of miles, this wedding should be very lively.
The young and the young all hurriedly walked past Zhao Yuyi, and no one seemed to recognize him as the third prince, and he was indeed traveling in micro-clothes at the moment, but if Zhao Yuyi and Baili Junyu were changed, this long street would become crowded.
The shouting of a sugar gourd seller on the street happened to be heard by Zhao Yuyi, he looked in that direction, and only saw a little bit of glowing crystal, like a ruby hawthorn being wrapped, round and bright.
Somehow, when Zhao Yuyi saw the sugar gourd, he suddenly remembered Han Weixi's eyes, which were some red pupils, and the surroundings seemed to attract the sun forever, and everyone he looked at was as bright as the stars.
"Boss, how much is this sugar gourd?"
Zhao Yuyi couldn't help but walk over and point to the biggest sugar gourd and ask the boss, who was an old man, covered in sackcloth, and his shoes were tattered.
Although the sugar gourd is attractive, the original brown sugar on the surface has melted somewhat, and the reddish sugar water slowly drips down.
Xu was exposed to this small sun for a long time and didn't sell it, and the boss was also very excited, and hurriedly handed him the string that Zhao Yu pointed to, and said, "Ten cents a string." β
The boss's voice trembled because of his age, Zhao Yuyi looked at his string of shelves, so he took out a large piece of silver, a full twenty taels, and handed it to the boss.
"Give me all of these."
After speaking, he couldn't wait for the boss to react, dropped the silver, took the sugar gourd, and left.
The boss hurriedly grabbed the silver and shouted, "Hey! It doesn't take so much! β
But Zhao Hao walked so fast that he couldn't hear the sound after a while, so he stopped and took a bite of the sugar gourd, the sweet and sour taste melted, and he was a little sticky, but he couldn't help laughing.
Along the way, the palace people all held this sugar gourd in their hands, discussing Zhao Yuyi's kindness.
So when Zhao Yuyi came to Zhao Qianmo's face, the sugar residue on his mouth had not been wiped clean, like a child stealing food.
Zhao Qianmo, who had never paid much attention to him, naturally didn't see it, but asked first: "Have you got the formula for the poison?" β
Zhao Yuyi just laughed but froze, quickly regained his coldness, and replied, "Hmm." β
He took the formula out of his arms, walked over and handed it to Zhao Qianmo, and walked back to his original position.
"What, I'm going to eat you?"
Zhao Qian was indifferent to his behavior, since he had already stepped forward, how could he still retreat.
He has always been a big father and didn't notice Zhao Yu's strange appearance at all, and his eyes were full of the letter.
I can't wait to open it, and then quickly memorize what I need on it, and finally burn the note, which is very skillful.
Zhao Yuyi on the side suddenly woke up when he saw it, yes, he is the emperor, and it is impossible for him to become his father.
"The retainers retired."
Even so, he doesn't have to talk about father-son friendship, don't blame him for being unrighteous if he is unkind.
When he returned to the mansion and saw the room full of cold objects, Zhao Yuyi didn't want to stay for a moment.
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Han Weixi has been walking for a long time, and now the road she is familiar with is to go to the imperial city, but it is too far away, and there are big blisters under her feet, but there is still a long distance.
At this moment, she was hungry, cold and tired, as if she was sleeping against a tree...
Hey?
It's so soft...
Didn't she sleep in her bed, was she dreaming?
Suddenly opened his eyes,
"Ah!!h
A scream exploded the sleeping birds, and the whole forest was blackened.
Han Weixi pushed away the young man who was almost pasted in front of him.
The young man looked very demonic, with a pair of blood-red eyes that were very peculiar, but he was strangely dressed in a white robe that did not fit his appearance, with a strange gold rim.
"Who are you, and how do you sleep on my turf?"
Before Han Weixi could ask the teacher, the young man began to beat him up, and the angry Han Weixi stood up violently and confronted him: "Why is this your territory, do you write your name?" β
She pointed so casually, but when she saw the young man's sly smile, she secretly said that something was wrong, so she looked at the place where she was pointing,
Is there really a big brand?
It's still red, and it's almost open a talking function, telling it that it has bad eyes.
Han Weixi really didn't believe in this evil, so he ran over to check.
I saw a few big characters on it, and it was also inlaid with gold edges, saying Su Jin Turf, outsiders are not allowed to trespass!
"Look, I'll just say I wrote it, what if you broke into my territory? Pledge in person? β
Su Jin reached out inch by inch to touch Han Weixi's face, but she instantly dodged and slapped her.
"You go away! Pervert! β
"How am I a pervert, aren't you my person now? It's only natural for me to touch my wife. β
Regarding the thickness of the person in front of her, Han Weixi only sighed, when she can do this, she will be invincible.
"I'm just sleepy and resting, I'm not tired, I'm gone."
Han Weixi waved his hand perfunctorily at Su Jin, and walked forward lazily, sticking out his tongue and just wanted to run.
The feet were padded, but there was a chill in the neck.
It's Su Jin.
inexplicably grabbed Han Weixi's neck, and a trace of murderous intent flashed in his slender eyes, but he retracted it in time when Han Weixi turned his head to glare at him, and replaced it with a provocation.
"Huh?"
"Let go of me! Big bastard! β
Han Weixi struggled desperately, but his collar was about to be pulled off, but he still couldn't escape.
She only felt as if there was a traction behind her, preventing her from moving forward, and there seemed to be a barrier in front of her, which she couldn't cross.
It's weird.
Inexplicable fear spread in Han Weixi's heart, although the young man behind him looked young and tight, but his deep eyes were full of unguessable emotions, as if he had been deeply involved in the world, but he was very good at concealing it.
"Okay, I'm not leaving."
Han Weixi had no choice, so he squatted in place, looking like he didn't care if he walked or not.
Su Jin seemed to be very satisfied with her obedient appearance, and smiled rarely.
Then he squatted down with her, looked at Han Weixi's pure eyes, and said inexplicably: "If the world you live in is just an illusion, it is fake, and the person you love is also fake, what will you do?" β
Listening to these absurd words, Han Weixi was stunned, and quickly spoke: "Since everything is fake, it is also true, as long as I have experienced this life, I have stayed with the people I love, and my feelings and memories are real, I will naturally live a good life, and I will be more enthusiastic and lively tomorrow than today." β
"It's so simple..."
Su Jin was speechless, they were not on the same train of thought at all, maybe people like Han Weixi thought about what pastries to eat next meal every day.
Ridiculously naΓ―ve.
It's also boring.
Counting the remaining days of Han Weixi, it will only be three days before the end of this absurd fate.
I'm looking forward to it.
But Han Weixi didn't know his fate at a loss, and was still bored drawing circles, thinking about circles, but the three big characters of Zhao Yu's sacrifice were neatly written on the ground.
She saw that she hurriedly erased the word with the soil next to her, of course, this could not hide the panic in her heart, and Su Jin on the side also saw it clearly.
"This is what you like?"
"Naturally not, it's just a big bad guy, it's very annoying, hum!"
Han Weixi denied it angrily, but blushed uncontrollably.
"Oh? Then I will send someone to kill him, and all the people I hate will die. β
Su Jin deliberately said this, which caused a huge reaction from Han Weixi, and she stood up violently and shouted: "You dare!" You dare to touch him! β