Chapter 117: The Unlucky Sect Leader is Mangosteen's Sweet 63

Because this banquet specially held for Lin Yi is a Hongmen banquet.

On the day of the banquet, after the opera class finished a song, a shadow puppet show was staged.

The shadow puppet show depicts the events that have happened in the palace these days from beginning to end, not only that, but also the monologues of many characters, but also involves a bloody storm on the rivers and lakes!

It is rumored that Lin Yi vomited blood in the middle of the shadow puppet show, but the empress did not pass on the imperial doctor to diagnose her pulse and let him rest, but let him insist on watching the shadow puppet show.

By the time the shadow puppet show was over, Lin Er's face was already as pale as paper, and beads of sweat the size of soybeans oozed from his forehead.

But what really hit him with the fatal blow was not the insinuation of shadow puppetry, the indifference of the empress.

It was the imprisoned princess, the grounded princess and the third division who investigated the case, and a man who didn't know his life, who actually ascended to the hall with dignity and presented a lot of ironclad evidence to expose Lin Er's various vicious acts.

The most critical thing in the physical evidence is the jade ring engraved with the sect. It nailed Lin Er that before entering the palace, he was one of the members of the martial arts sect.

This jade ring also brought to light another case, that is, the grievance between the martial arts decency and the demon sect...... To find out what's next, listen to the next breakdown! Thank you! ”

The crowd who listened with relish shouted and booed, and even more short-tempered people choked directly, "What's the matter with your storyteller?" I won't talk about it when it comes to critical moments! Give the old lady a refund! ”

The storyteller only smiled smirked, and after beckoning to everyone, he disappeared behind the screen.

The audience complained and dispersed, except for two figures sitting motionless.

Rubbing off the peanut skin in his hand, Chi Yin muttered, "What do you mean by seeing half of your mouth spitting blood...... It's obviously poisonous hair and vomiting blood. ”

The empress specially mixed Lin Er's wine with poison, in order to let him also feel the taste of being tortured and controlled by poison.

This poison is specially developed by Dali Siqing for Lin Er, and after the poison, it makes people have a headache and split, and the stomach is like a knife, and they can't stop!

And there is no cure, a vicious circle.

"But there are some things that can't be told to the storyteller, so let her say no?"

Seeing that Chi Yin was particularly serious about the details of the case, Rong Yanzhi felt more and more that she was interesting, childlike cute, and coaxed in a low and soft voice.

Chi Yin sighed, fed the peanut grains to Rong Yanzhi's mouth, and said in a deep voice, "I know." It's just a pity that Lin Er's scolding is not enough, the people only know that he wants to disturb the dynasty, but they don't know what crazy things he has done. ”

Hearing this, Rong Yanzhi blinked slightly, and a subtle light flashed in his ascetic-like cold eyes at this moment.

Rong Yanzhi slowly approached Chi Yin, her thin lips only a finger away from her ear.

The breath was all sprayed, and the murmuring tone was as light as a feather, sweeping the itch along with the breath.

"Does Your Highness feel sorry for me, or for Your Majesty?"

Chi Yin felt his ears tingle, and even his whole face began to gradually become numb.

When did Rong Yanzhi learn to be sultry?

Moreover, to ask such a suffocating question?

Isn't this the metamorphosis question of me and your mother falling into the water, who do you save first?!

"Your Highness needs to think about it for so long?"

The little goblin around him also urged, and his voice was also stained with a bit of complaint, and the emotions conveyed made Chi Yin instantly get goosebumps.

This... It's a bit overwhelming!

I'm going to get dazed!

"You! It has to be you! Whoever asks is you! ”