In the Dongyue Imperial Palace, from the emperor to the palace maids, everyone is looking forward to this seven-day appointment.

So on the seventh day, to be exact, in the early morning of the seventh day after the departure of the head of the North Palace. In a few hours, the results of Beigong Changli's treatment will be displayed in front of everyone.

This night, Tang Qianshu slept a little unsteadily. Her body has been in a state of euphoria, I don't know if she is looking forward to the results of the treatment too much, or because she always feels a force flowing through her body, ready to move, and her blood has been slowly hot.

This made her dream in a trance that she was tied to the operating table, and after Song Ziqian injected the serum into her body, her blood boiled, and her body changed, turning into a white-faced monster with fangs.

Tang Qianshu suddenly opened his eyes!

Suffocated for a long time, her heart pounding almost out of her chest, so fast that she could barely bear it, and after a long time she gasped fiercely, staring at the room that still felt a little strange to her.

It was not yet dawn, and the dim light was shining in from the outside through the windowsill. It had only stopped for a few days, and the rain was ticking on the roof. Mixed with her gradually subsided, but still a little rapid, the sound of her heartbeat was endless.

Song Ziqian's three words have grown into a thorn in her heart and a pain in her heart.

She took a deep breath and closed her eyes, but her teeth were still clenched and could not be released.

Suddenly!

A cold, murderous aura came at her, and she could barely tell whether it was her own emotional anger or her body's natural reaction, and she sat up suddenly, reaching out and grabbing it in the air.

The cold secret weapon was held in her hand.

Tang Qianshu looked around, only to see the white gauze tent floating gently, but he couldn't see any figure. The guards who were on night duty outside were not alarmed, and Sixi, who slept through an arch and curtain, was not awakened.

But she did have something in her hands.

Tang Qianshu lowered his head and spread out his palms, and suddenly felt a shock all over his body.

Be...... A damp sycamore flower!

Moreover, her hands ......

Her hands!

I can hold the sycamore flower very strongly!

I was surprised and reflexive, and immediately looked at the window.

There was really a man in white sitting by the window where the curtain was gently rolled up, it was Beigong Changli.

I don't know how long he sat there. The light from the window enveloped him, half of his body glowing with silver, and the other half was plunged into darkness. The gray mask also reflected a more mysterious and strange halo at this moment.

Tang Qianshu's back couldn't help but straighten up, this person should be coming for her. Maybe it should be for Yan Shaling to be exact, otherwise he wouldn't have been able to come to her alone before the results of the treatment were announced.

Tang Qianshu unconsciously pinched the cold flower in his palm.

"What exactly do you want?"

The room was dimly lit, and the man looked at her through the veil, his gaze seeming to penetrate everything and reach her heart. After a long time, he did not answer the rhetorical question:

"How does it feel to have a hand to grasp, princess?"

"Good."

"Good enough for me to trade things with you?"

Tang Qianshu's heart immediately flashed with countless things she could give. But if fame, fortune, or gold and silver were what he wanted, then he didn't have to avoid the crowd to see her alone.

But what is there on Yan Shaling that the emperor can't afford to give and only she can give?

"Come to think of it, I still think you want me to make a promise."

"Huh."

As soon as this sentence came out, it attracted a low laugh from Beigong Changli as it did that day, and it was even more presumptuous and longer than that day, Tang Qianshu heard it, and his laughter was somewhat noble and disdainful.

No wonder she was uncomfortable listening to it that day.

Tang Qianshu also learned from him, and followed Pi Xiaorou without smiling: "Hehe, heh, I still don't like you, don't ink, hurry up and say what do you want?" ”

"Soul."

Beigong Changli's laughter stopped suddenly, and the word soul was extremely cold, and after making sure that she heard it clearly, he returned to his original indifferent words.

"I want your soul."

Tang Qianshu frowned unconsciously, he said that he knew that Yan Shaling's body was not the original soul now, or did he not know? What he wants, is Tang Qianshu's soul or Yan Shaling's?

"What do you want my soul to do?"

"What I want is that your soul will henceforth be at my disposal."

Although I don't know what method he will use to "want" her soul, it is inevitable that she will be subject to others from now on. Subject to others than to being handicapped......

At least if you are controlled by others, you can still have a chance to escape, and if you are disabled, it is equivalent to life is useless.

"You want me to kill people and set fires for you?"

The tone of this was to ask her, "Do you want me to make a promise?" The tone was the same, and Beigong Changli had the urge to shake his head.

"Whether you want to do these things by yourself or not, it doesn't have much to do with what I want you to do."

"And what exactly do you want to send me for?"

"Send you close to Hua Yinxun and become his most trusted person."

He wants her soul just so that she can make friends? Hold back the teasing, okay?

Wait a minute......

"Who do you say approach? Hua Yinxun? "Isn't the owner of this name the one who abolished Yan Shaling Martial Arts and picked her meridians? What's the intention, Masked Man, "You shouldn't be here to test your medical skills with me, are you?" ”

She spoke a little out of her mind, which made him a little overwhelmed, such as now that he didn't seem to understand this sentence so he just looked at her.

Tang Qianshu lazily despised him: "I was disabled by him, and you let me go to him, it is estimated that you can really take my soul away directly when the time comes." ”

These words made Beigong Changli laugh, but it was very short, and he said lightly: "How to do it is your own business, what I want is the result, not the process." ”

Tang Qianshu was silent.

As far as she knows, Yan Shaling likes Hua Yinxun and likes to travel thousands of miles to show her love, which shows how much love she has.

Hua Yinxun not only didn't accept her wishes, but also made her like this, obviously how much she didn't like her.

Beigong Changli wants to let these two people trust each other, is this really okay? And then there's ...... Who is Hua Yinxun, and she needs Beigong Changli to make such an exchange? And why does it have to be her?

"Beigong Changli, you shouldn't just want me to get close to Hua Yinxun, right?"

Beigong Changli lowered his gaze at this time, the corners of his mouth curved, and the gray mask was particularly weird: "What happened later, after you successfully approached Hua Yinxun, I will naturally tell you." ”

"You want to kill him?"

Tang Qianshu subconsciously thought about this, and his tone didn't feel cold.

Beigong Changli carried out this matter in secret, and also found Yan Shaling, whom Hua Yinxun disliked the most, to approach him and become a person he trusted, obviously not because he wanted him to be good.

Since it is not good intentions, it is naturally planning a conspiracy. Didn't Song Ziqian just approach her and gain her trust, and then poisoned her?

Beigong Changli didn't answer and asked, "If that's the case, will you still exchange your soul for your soundness with me?" ”

Tang Qianshu spurned Song Ziqian's way in her heart, she had been hurt like this, so she knew how cruel this behavior was. It's just that if she doesn't agree, she will be crippled for the rest of her life......

One is the fact that she is alive in front of her, and she will have to be like this for the rest of her life. One is something that may happen in the future, she will hurt Hua Yinxun like Song Ziqian hurt her. Obviously she is selfish, and she wants to be sound more, so there are many reasons in her mind to support the second option, such as:

Who knows what the future holds, Hua Yinxun may not trust her as much as she trusts Song Ziqian.

Hua Yinxun can take action to hurt a Yan Shaling who likes him like this, it is probably not a good thing, he must suffer a little injury, it is considered that he owes Yan Shaling.

How could Beigong Changli be so sure that she would inevitably be subject to him? In the future, when she is healthy, she will have time and time to get out of his control.

Besides, she was fooled like this, isn't she trying to live now? is good at being bullied, she doesn't want to lose the opportunity to have health for an irrelevant Hua Yinxun.

Thinking that she was hesitating, Beigong Changli said again: "Even if you don't have a memory, but think about the sincerity of you being injured like this by Hua Yinxun, don't you hate him at all?" ”

Hate?

Hate.

If Yan Shaling had a memory, maybe her hatred for Hua Yinxun would be as painful as she did for Song Ziqian.

Tang Qianshu looked at Beigong Changli.