Wei Tian looked out the window in a daze, the snow that had been saved up a foot high, and his face was a little at a loss: "I have heard it before, and I want to tell my husband all the reasons for my hatred." I had made preparations before I came, but now I don't know how to talk about it, so I ...... Let's start with what I experienced when I was twenty years old. ”

Qin Buxian put down the teacup and listened carefully word by word.

"When I was twenty years old, it was supposed to be the year I ascended the throne, but my father was poisoned by the rebels and died instantly, and my mother was also burned and her bones were gone, my second brother took the opportunity to force the palace to be the emperor, and my crown prince was deposed by the second brother and his henchmen."

Speaking of this, Qin Buxian turned his head slowly, looked at me, and frowned: "His Royal Highness King Chong'an, as His Majesty's brother, you should know better than me about His Majesty's experience when he was twenty years old?" As for why he became like this, and what role Lu Youyou played in this, you should also understand? After all, I heard that you had a good relationship with the second prince at that time. ”

In my mind, the appearance of the top of the side hall that day appeared, the wind was very cold, and the people were in turmoil. So that I came back to my senses in an instant, the contrast was stark, and I only felt that Qin Buxian's room was unbearably hot, I took out a folding fan and shook it, and also stabilized my mind, before smiling: "Yes, this king knows." ”

Qin Buxian laughed and teased: "The affairs of the emperor's family are really chaotic, how did His Royal Highness King Chong'an plan at that time?" Watching the two royal brothers fighting each other, you are fighting to the death, and you will wait until both sides are injured and then sit back and reap the benefits, this is really a clever trick. ”

In the end, Wei Tian was her customer, so in this matter of the change of the throne, she was particularly partial to Wei Tian: "It's just that none of you thought that one day, he would be reborn in adversity and kill back to the imperial capital?" The second prince was gifted by His Majesty to commit suicide in a yellow robe in the Zhongqi Palace, Lu Youyou escaped from the imperial capital and jumped into the river without seeing his body, at that time, where did His Royal Highness King Chong'an hide? ”

I smiled lightly, and when I saw that she was excited, fine sweat oozed from her forehead, so I raised my hand and fanned her.

Even though this king didn't want to defend himself, Qin Buxian was really wrong.

At that time, the king was thinking that Cheng Yu could get better as soon as possible, how could I have the extra heart to compete for the throne.

"You just mentioned the 'Hate Seed', may I ask Lord Qin, what is the Hate Seed and what does it have to do with Hate Seed?" Passing over a cup of tea and getting closer, I asked her with a smile, "Is it proper to ask this question, is it considered to have touched your professional secrets?" ”

She looked at me again with those misty eyes, and her eyes were as strange as when she first started telling the story: "Wei ......" After a long time, she smiled helplessly, "Forget it, you really don't care about anything, so you forget a lot of things." ”

I thought she was talking about things between Wei Tian Wei Lang and me, I just don't want to mention these things, how can I forget.

She stopped looking at me and said softly, "Hate me, talk about it ...... shallow."

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Planting hatred, to put it more simply, is the seed made of hatred silk.

At that time, after deciding to give Wei Tian a kind of hatred, Qin Buxian lit a soothing incense in the beast furnace, fixed three silver needles in Wei Tian's heart, and three silver needles fixed on the back of his head, using the blood of his fingertips as a guide, exploring in the center of his eyebrows, and finally slowly hooking out the hatred thread.

Wei Tian's hatred is very heavy, and the hatred is more than three times more than that of ordinary people, but fortunately, the direction of the hatred is very clear, and the goal is also very clear. Therefore, his hatred threads were gathered together, never ran around, never entangled, and walked in one direction under the guidance of raw blood.

This made Qin Buxian very happy and satisfied.

It's like a storyteller hearing explosive news that will definitely amaze a listener, like a storyteller thinking of a story that no one has ever written before that would make him famous, or like a chef who has finished a good dish with no extra ingredients left on the chopping board and no soup left on the pot and spoon – this feeling of ease and neatness makes her happy.

She had seen many clients before, and their haters were disorganized and did not have a specific direction, in which case she had no choice but to put more blood to guide her.

After the hatred silk was channeled out by the blood, it was mixed in the blood guide and placed for three days. This blood also comes from Qin Buxian, she likes to cut from the same position on her arm, so after all these years, there is a clear and vivid scar on her arm.

Three days later, every drop of blood in the blood guide was soaked in the taste of hate, and this blood became the "hatred seed". Hate seeds can only be done once, so don't be careless.

After that, the hater will let the hated person drink it, and the hater will return it to the client.

Returning it is not as simple as drawing it out.

Qin Buxian had to sacrifice his soul first, let the soul enter the client's body with the hate, and put the hateful silk in its original position one by one, which was really a delicate job, just like taking the fallen hair back to the original hair follicle one by one.

During this period, it is also necessary to ensure that the original soul in the client's body is in a state of sleep, otherwise there are two active souls in one body, which will inevitably cause the soul to entangle, and it will be difficult to get out again.