The silver needles on all the chests turned black, and the black fishy liquid slowly oozed out as the silver needles flowed down the lotus pattern on the chest composed of silver needles.

Qianmu Luoge's heart is colic, and the person whose life hangs by a thread is his intimate siblings.

He lives in the shadow of swords, guns and swords every day, has he ever been at ease?

The emperor's favor is a double-edged sword, and what brings him more is that he is struggling, and no matter how careful the protection is, it can't match the word "just in case".

And himself, although he has been weak since he was a child and has been riddled with fetal poison, but under the protection of his own father in a thousand families, no one can go beyond the head of the family to murder him.

Compared to this half-brother, he is a thousand times happier.

Night Shadow Leaving the Song is the youngest son of the emperor of the Water Moon Empire, the only son-in-law, and there are more than a dozen elder brothers.

His identity, status, is destined to be a struggle, is to survive in countless means, whether he wants to do that position or not, he must die, even if the emperor is harsh to him on the surface and ignores him, he can't stand the person who guesses the emperor's mind.

So, Nightshade Leaving Song, whether it's waste or excellence, he must go the only way.

Because he has been canonized as the crown prince by the emperor, but he has no support for his mother.

Qian Mu Luoge didn't understand, why did the Mu family stay out of the matter so much, why? Since he didn't cut the relationship with the royal family, why did his mother give birth to that emperor in the first place? After being born, he ignored it, and married the head of the Qian family, and then, disappeared forever......

Even the old lady doesn't seem to have such a grandson as Night Shadow Lige, and Qianmu Luoge has been solving this mystery since he was sensible, and he has found nothing until now.

As soon as he drank clearly, he saw Baili Qianmu's hands flying and pinching and constantly changing, the silver needle on Night Shadow Lige's chest was pulled out at the same time and fell on the white brocade cloth on the side, Baili Qianmu slapped his palm on the chest that was scabbed by poisonous blood, and after a few more clicks, Night Shadow Lige spit out dark red liquid, but it was not blood.

Qianmu Luoge quickly went out of the house and brought in hot water, planning to wash his hands for Baili Qianmu.

"You clean him up and apply this medicine all over his chest." Baili Qianmu pointed to Qianmu and sang.

And Qianmu Luoge frowned, Yu looked at Duanmu Wuxie's side, and at some point, there was also a basin of hot water, and he was seriously washing his hands for Baili Qianmu, one by one, with soap pancreas, three times, and three times of water.

Qianmu Luoge resigned himself to cleaning the night shadow and leaving the song, he believed that Baili Qianmu, this medicine can only be done by people who can be trusted, and at this time he is the most suitable person.

After a pause in the footsteps of walking out of the house, Baili Qianmu looked at Duanmu Wuxie, who was holding his hand: "Do you say that it is better to let him die of poison and have the Water Moon Emperor carry out a major cleansing or just nothing?" Poison can test the people who attack him, let them mess up, the more chaotic the better; If nothing happens, nothing can be tested, at most, the other party will not be able to figure out the strength and be quiet for a while, and it is possible to break the alliance they have formed temporarily, you say, what should I do? ”

Duanmu Wuxian glanced at the night shadow lying on the bed: "When he wakes up, he must know who poisoned him, whether it is the same as what I investigated, whether it is to treat others in the same way as others or more ruthlessly, it depends on himself."

I'm sure he prefers to counter in his way. ”