"Lord, if Tianjun dies in vain, will the prince be sad?"

"With Qinglian Palace gone, you're only left with me, do you think I'll be sad?"

"That Junbai will only live for the prince in the future, and he will accompany the prince for the rest of his life."

"Hmm."

The long memories suddenly became clear, who was still there, and the laughter was still there, when Yin Junbai's internal organs came from a sharp burning sensation, when he asked in a hoarse voice that it was his master and the woman who didn't seem to be.

"Lord Wang, if Junbai dies, will you be sad for me?"

The same question, different moods, but there is no change in the warm body in the arms and before! Why does it always feel like everything is different? Holding on to the words that kept struggling, Yin Junbai suddenly burst into tears.

"If the prince doesn't want to be white...... Why does Junbai still live...... For whom to live......"

Yan Liwu stopped struggling, and his limbs were stiff and hung in the air.

She has never liked men with tears in her face, she always thinks that tears are a sign of weakness, and she has never admired Yin Junbai's so-called loyalty and strange feelings. But at this moment, her heart softened, and the trembling from Yin Junbai's arm made her understand that he was afraid, afraid of losing something.

Maybe it's his life, or maybe it's something that keeps him alive.

Gradually, the anger of being suddenly hugged dissipated, Yan Liwu relaxed his body, wrapped his arm around Yin Junbai's back, hesitated for a moment, and patted it gently and gently.

"I don't want you dead. Even though we don't know each other very well, I know that you are a good person who always takes care of me silently...... I'm going to be sad if you're dead. ”

Yin Junbai didn't move or speak, and after a long time, he nodded lightly, and the head buried in Yan Li's neck spilled a hot teardrop, which slid down the snow-white neck and became cold.

A man who is two years younger than her but a whole head taller than her, a man who is used to obscurity but has burning eyes, a man who blushes shyly and bows his head shyly even if he says a few more words...... Or rather, he is still a child, an ignorant teenager.

Yan Li's heart ached slightly, he took a deep breath and pushed Yin Junbai away, carefully wiped away the tears rolling on his face, and whispered softly like a child: "Junbai, tell me what happened?" Has anyone threatened to kill you? What did the man say to you? ”

Yin Junbai squeezed out a distorted smile, and only reluctantly spoke after exhaling deeply a few times: "The prince is the smartest person I have ever met, and he must have guessed who the person who took me away." She told me that if she wanted to survive, she had to do one thing for her, and if she didn't...... She forced me to take a pill, which was poison, and if I didn't get the antidote from her within three days, I would die. Jun Bai didn't want to hurt the prince, so Jun Bai was going to die......"

In the end, the words turned into a low murmur that forced him to cry, Yin Junbai lowered his head and bit his lip, stubbornly refusing to let the tears flow out again.

Yan Liwu re-checked Yin Junbai's pulse, but he still didn't feel anything abnormal, but looking at his face, it was really wrong, and it was terrifyingly white. She knew that Yin Junbai would not lie to her, or to the Qinglian King, so it was necessary to think carefully about this matter.

Who was the woman who took Yin Junbai away?

People in the palace who have a grudge against her or Yin Junbai, and who have the ability to send someone to injure and take away Yin Junbai to threaten them, can easily guess that this kind of ruthless character is none other than Lan Zhirong.

Going deeper, what did Lan Zhirong do to threaten Yin Junbai?

"Junbai, what she asked you to do......"

"It's a thing that will hurt the prince." Yin Junbai paused, his voice was low and hoarse, his face was even more ugly, he took out a paper bag from his shirt and held it tremblingly in front of Yan Liwu, "She asked me to put this medicine in the second prince's tea, and she will give me the antidote after the matter is completed." ”

The words were away from worry, and the heart was slightly cold.

It's not terrible to be poisoned, but the terrible thing is that the person Lan Zhirong wants to deal with is not her but Wen Moshu.

"You rest in the room first, I'll take this medicine, and see if the senior medical officer or Chu Ci can get the antidote - I won't let you die, trust me." took the initiative to hug Yin Junbai to give a moment of comfort, and then left the room in a hurry, probably to Wen Moshu's side.

Yin Junbai stared blankly at the empty doorway, and suddenly showed a smile, clean but sad.

"It's okay to die, as long as it's for the ...... of the prince"

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Wen Moshu was also surprised to learn that Yin Junbai was kidnapped by Lan Zhirong and poisoned her, no matter what, she never imagined that Concubine Yun, who had almost no contacts, would deal with her. Chu Ci is still the plain and calm who doesn't move his eyebrows when the sky collapses, and there is nothing else to say except for the sentence "Miss Yan is really the lucky star of His Royal Highness", but the Spring and Autumn Period was so anxious that he inadvertently divided himself into the faction that should help Yan Liwu.

"After all, it's poison, and I'm afraid the ingredients are messy, and it's impossible to let Miss Yan taste the medicine to solve it. That's good, the senior medical officer is thinking of a way, I'll pretend to be poisoned first, and see if I can cheat the antidote from Concubine Yun's hands. ”

Without waiting for others to express their opinions on Wen Moshu's proposal, Yan Liwu shook his head first: "How can it be so easy?" We don't even know what poison can cause, how do we pretend to be? Besides, Concubine Yun is not a stupid person, she will definitely inquire and understand from all aspects, the Tianque Palace is so big, maybe someone will say that it will slip away. I thought it would be better to be tough than to stall and sit back, and I would go straight to her and ask her what her purpose was. ”

"Do you like to do such a thing as sending to death?" Chu Ci took a deep look.

"She's not going to kill me, at least not yet." Yan Liwu bit his lower lip and frowned slightly, "The grievances between me and her are difficult for outsiders to understand, in short, she wishes that I would die after being tortured, and she won't let me be too happy." ”

Wen Moshu and Chu Ci glanced at each other, and a complicated look passed by in their eyes. Holding the teacup and thinking hard, Wen Moshu sighed in a low voice: "I don't agree with Miss Yan to find Concubine Yun, after all, it is a harem, the law is strict, and it is easy to break into the truth casually, and it will be easy to find an excuse to punish the crime and torture it again." I thought about it, since this matter has been determined to be done by Concubine Yun, then the antidote must be in Concubine Yun's Fenghuan Palace, if you can't take it clearly, then how about being a thief and stealing it? ”

"To steal the antidote?" Yan Li's eyes lit up, "It's also a method." However, this method is too risky, firstly, I don't know what the situation of the guards of Fenghuan Palace is, and secondly, it is difficult for us to find a suitable person to infiltrate Fenghuan Palace, I am afraid that it will be too late. ”

Silently glancing at Chunqiu who was standing respectfully behind Chu Ci, Wen Moshu nodded helplessly.

Chunqiu is good, but he lacks scheming and is not flexible enough, so he must take into account various emergencies to steal the antidote, otherwise it is likely to backfire. In terms of mind, he and Chu Ci are quite enough, but unfortunately he is a sick and weak body, and Chu Ci does not know how to do kung fu, as for the worries...... Wen Moshu didn't think about it at all, in a dangerous place, he would never let Yan Li get involved.

The discussion seemed to have reached an impasse, Yan Liwu and Wen Moshu both looked solemn and worried, Chu Ci didn't know what he was thinking, and after a few words of words with Chunqiu after swaying on the paper, he turned his head and smiled lightly.

"We can't do it, it doesn't mean that others can't do it, I already have a suitable candidate to infiltrate Fenghuan Palace, and now it's time to discuss another question - who is the mastermind behind the scenes."

"The mastermind behind the scenes?" Yan Liwu and Wen Moshu said in unison, and were glanced at by Chu Ci's teasing eyes, and their cheeks were slightly red and their heads twisted.

"In this matter, you only pay attention to Concubine Yun who showed up, but you ignore another very important role, if it weren't for that person, Yin Junbai would not have been able to run to Fenghuan Palace by himself." Squinting his eyes and holding a folding fan against his cheekbones, a cold light flashed in Chu Ci's eyes, "The master who fought with Boss Jun in the Longxin Palace that day, we all speculated that he was someone's shadow guard, assuming that this shadow guard served Concubine Yun or the mastermind behind the scenes, then a series of events would make sense." However, then we will face a bad situation, if the assumption is not true, we will only need to find someone with good skills and brains to steal the antidote; If the assumption is true...... If you want to steal medicine under the nose of that shadow guard, there may be ninety percent of failures, and even if Boss Jun makes a move, it will be difficult to defend against stealing medicine. ”

"Once he fails, Jun Bai will definitely die." The words were numb and numb, and his fists were clenched.

Chu Ci pursed his lips, with a hint of expectation in his meaningful eyes, and he didn't worry about the life and death of others at all.

Yin Junbai's decision to reveal his experience to Yan Liwu was made after repeated hesitation, and for himself, no matter how he chose, it was difficult, but for some people, no matter how he decided, the result did not make much difference.

"That man looks weak and cowardly, vulnerable, what if he doesn't hide it and is found out?"

In the incense-riddled Fenghuan Palace, Lan Zhirong's dress was messy, lying on Lian Song's chest and playing with the white clothes belt, but she tried her best to mobilize Lian Song's slightest desire, and she didn't even bother to look at her.

"He didn't say that the second prince would inevitably die, and the poison was not for children to play with; He said that he was going to die, and I promised that they would not find an antidote within three days, and then Junzilou would be held accountable, and Yan Liwu and the second prince would have to take responsibility, after all, people died in the second prince's palace, and it was because they saved his life. Lian Song's lazy tone seemed to be a little unmotivated, pushed Lan Zhirong away and sat up from the soft couch, and a cold light flashed in his eyes in the darkness, "The backers of Yan Liwu are nothing more than the two princes and Wen Moqing, either one of them will be damaged, or the two sides will be divided into contradictions, no matter which outcome will make Yan Liwu lose his advantage, at that time, you can torture her as much as you want, and you don't have to be afraid of anyone stopping you." ”

Having seen too many conspiracy victories, Lan Zhirong was convinced of Lian Song's plan, and her charming smile became more and more flattering, but she couldn't stop the curiosity in her heart: "Is it okay if the second prince is dead?" You have Wen Jingyuan's trust and dare to make such a big move soon, aren't you afraid that Wen Jingyuan will be afraid to alienate you? Besides, it doesn't seem to do you much good. ”

"I don't need any benefits." Lian Song closed his eyes, and the arc of the corners of his mouth was elusive, "I'm just bored and want to see more interesting things." ”