Chapter 116: It was flowing water without a heart
Fang Ranxi only felt that it didn't matter, he didn't see it, "If I'm not here, can you come in?" β
"What do you want?"
"Nothing!" She confessed her feelings and chuckled, "I just don't like that there are other women around you!" β
"......" Nanfeng Zhan was surprised when he heard the sound, and instantly retreated, wanting to reach the door of the prison.
As soon as her arms were clenched, she immediately grabbed her.
"Don't worry! No one can hear it! Fang Ranxi raised his lips and smiled, deliberately emphasizing the last sentence.
Nanfeng Zhan immediately glanced sideways at Qing Zhuo in the prison, "What did you do to her?" β
"Didn't do anything? I just don't want her to live! β
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"You know! I've always been self-willed! β
Recalling everything that had happened in recent years, Nanfeng Zhan couldn't help but raise his head and take a deep breath, "How long are you going to be obsessed?" β
"Why am I so obsessed! Don't you know? β
Nanfeng Zhan Wei closed her eyes tightly and tore her hand away.
Fang Ranxi didn't allow him to be so cold, and instead held on to it.
After a long stalemate, Nanfeng Zhan twisted his eyebrows and opened his eyes, and the familiar face before meeting him was no longer as good as he knew......
"This king is just looking for a companion! If you kill her, this king can still find someone else! β
"Really?" Fang Ranxi looked back and curled his lips in response, "Then if I kill her, won't you be sad?" β
"If you don't believe it, just try!"
In the dark corner, Qing Zhuozhuo felt cold, but he didn't even have the strength to tremble. When I closed my eyes, I was in tears, and my cheeks were even drier unconsciously.
Her heart hurts! I want to scream loudly in pain! But he walked away.
Suddenly her body moved, she opened her eyes and stroked her chest to ease it.
"Did you hear me clearly? He doesn't care about you at all! β
"Who knows if something was done!" She knows how to do magic! Maybe he called her out!
That's right! She must not be fooled!
"You're so obsessed! Then let you see his ruthlessness in person! β
Qing's burning eyes were slightly red, and he looked at her fiercely for a moment.
And in Fang Ranxi's eyes, she didn't let her go at all!
Just after noon, after a half-and-a half, it rained again.
Qing Zhuozhuo was escorted out of the prison by a group of middle-aged women, and her heart was at a loss, and she didn't know what she was thinking.
The rain poured down, drenching down the top of the head and down the feet. Her thin clothes were soaked in an instant, but she was like a wooden figure who had lost her mind, and even though she was trembling all around, she was no longer conscious.
When the eyelashes blinked, I couldn't tell whether it was rain or tears.
When there is a tingling pain in the chest, it is difficult to tell whether it is a cold attack or an injury.
Are you crying helplessly?
Or is it a cold drop of blood?
"Is it the Seventeenth Prince?"
The woman's astonished voice instantly reached her ears.
"Lord Wang! Lord Wangβ" She wanted to rush over and ask what the hell was going on! What did he mean by what he said in the prison?
"Hold her! Don't let her run! β
Her sides were restrained, and she could only look up at his back. The torrential rain became more and more violent, and the south wind walked quickly, as if he had not heard her call at all!
Squeezed out the tears of rain in front of his eyes, shook his head, and hoarsely screamed, "Nanfeng Zhan!" Nanfeng Zhanβ"
But he didn't look back......
Knocked from behind, she closed her eyes and slowly lost his figure.
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Nanfeng Zhan traveled all the way to the National Palace Medical Hall and began to prepare a method of detoxification for the Queen Mother. Since I hadn't been here for years, it was a lot of trouble to find something.
He had never been in such a hurry for a moment.
The subordinates kept mixing and mashing, and the three incense sticks were extinguished, but they did not raise their heads.
After a long time, Nan Fengjing rushed into the hall, and saw that the seventeenth emperor uncle was making medicine, and couldn't help but have some doubts.
The body of the emperor's grandmother is indeed important, but so many doctors in the palace are not all mediocre, why does he have to treat it himself?
Shouldn't he go to the prison to see Qing Zhuo first?
He was just released from the Qingyang Palace because of the intercession of the eleventh imperial uncle! I was going to go, but I was afraid of gossip again.
Let's ask, he, who is a friend, is very worried, how can Uncle Huang be so calm?
"Uncle Seventeen, didn't you go to the Heavenly Prison to see Qing Zhuo?" He asked tentatively, Uncle Juehuang might have other ideas, but after waiting for a while, he didn't see him reply. "Uncle Huang? Uncle Huang, what are you doing? As he walked away, he reached out and pinched a piece of the crumbs he had poured on the paper.
"What to do?"
Suddenly, Uncle Huang's angry brows, Nan Fengjing immediately stammered, "I'm ...... I just want to see what Uncle Huang is doing? β
"Don't bother me!"
"......" has never seen such a look of the Seventeenth Emperor Uncle. His eyes were dark, like a pool of stagnant water, sinking more and more.
"Don't talk to me! Get away from me! β
"Uncle Huang......" What else is he going to say, Uncle Seventeen has already gone to the side to decoct the medicine.
Why, exactly? He still didn't understand!
Seeing Uncle Huang's expression at the moment, he was worried about Qing Zhuo! But why do you have to make a medicine here alone?
He knew the mood of Uncle Seventeen at this moment, on one side was his queen mother, and on the other hand was his beloved! He is needed on both sides, and he is in a hurry!
But if it were him! He will save his loved ones first! Because there are doctors in the palace who can diagnose the Queen Mother!
And Qing Zhuo in the prison is only himself at the moment. What a painful helplessness it was. She also looked forward to the emperor's uncle looking for her.
After sinking for a long time, he still hasn't found a word to say to Uncle Huang! But I saw that the seventeenth emperor uncle had passed by, holding the fried medicinal soup in his hand, and he should have taken it to Fengchen Palace.
Therefore, he could only follow behind and go with him to see the emperor's grandmother.
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In a coma, she had a dream.
It's still a picture I've dreamed about over and over again over the years.
A sword pierces the heart, breaking off love.
And the man's vague face seemed to be very much like the south wind lamp!
Xu is the result of what he thought, what he thought, and what he thought after being injured!
I couldn't help but tears in the corners of my eyes, it turned out that all this was arranged!
It's just her to blame...... It's too deep into the play!
Opening his eyes and looking at the strange place in front of him, Qing Zhuozhuo suddenly became very calm. She's lost completely, so she doesn't care about the so-called ending!
At most, she will die and send her soul back to the underworld.
All four walls are sealed, and there is no escape door or window to welcome the light.
She got up to look around, and the room was slightly brighter under the light of a few oil lamps. The murals here are exquisite, but they depict several swimming snakes!
She cautiously shifted her steps and walked against the mahogany platform in front of her. It's surprisingly quiet, I wonder if it's in the underground?
is so airtight, do you want to suffocate her to death?
Fang Dyexi's means are nothing more than that!
However, before leaving, she had to give herself a good breath!
He suddenly overturned and got off the table, and swept away all the grievances he had suffered in this mortal world. Tear off the light veil on the top of the head and cut off the red dust feelings.
It's a dream......
She'll forget all about it!
After closing his eyes for a moment, he suddenly heard the sound of a stone door falling behind him.
She snorted softly, and then turned to leave. I want to see what Fang Ranxi has prepared for her!
"......" she stared at the stone door with a pair of eyes. It's not a winding secret room tunnel, and there's no hidden weapon darts that come in by surprise!
Only...... Ji Jinchun's thin body.
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