Jin Yan stood behind him and wanted to step forward, but was stopped by Li Ruiqing with a gesture and did not allow him to move.

Zhao Xiangling's wrist was pinched, and he was neither retreating nor entering, and he finally couldn't maintain his smile in the stalemate. With a tense face and a low voice, she said, "You're crazy, Li Ruiqing." ”

In front of everyone's eyes, what is he going to do!

Li Ruiqing said lightly: "You really want to kill me?" Now is the opportunity. ”

Indeed, now is the time to do so.

If Li Ruiqing dies here, he can claim that he has deceived everyone and everyone all along.

can fabricate countless evidence to bury him, or it can be said that he is in the position of the left minister, but he has cut off the financial road of the southern country, and with his high position, he alone has collected ten thousand gold.

Picking up all his life experience and everything he has done can not only kill him, but also make him stink for thousands of years and never turn over.

And yourself, sit back and relax, and no longer have to be afraid.

Yes, it's an opportunity. Beneficial and harmless.

Zhao Xiangling raised his eyes, touching the blood marks on his neck that were the same color as the red clothes. His weapons have always been the best, so even if it is just a slight touch, the wound on his neck is not light.

As long as he advances another three inches, he can cut his throat, and even if there are immortals in the world, Li Ruiqing will definitely die.

She flipped her hand and shook her arm lightly, shook Li Ruiqing's palm, leaned forward, and wanted to send the dagger out.

As long as she pushes, her worries are not there, the left phase is reversed, and no one can threaten her status and her life anymore.

However, even leaning forward, Zhao Xiangling's hand involuntarily shrank back. The dagger is not close to Li Ruiqing's throat, but far away, if he wants to resist now, it is completely too late.

But he didn't resist. He only looked at Zhao Xiangling quietly, there was no wave in his eyes, no movement, no emotion.

Through these eyes, Zhao Xiangling remembered the past, remembered the rain of arrows in the sky, and it was also such a pair of eyes that told him to live.

Uncle Xiuyan.

He spent nearly 20 years lurking beside his father and mother, and he was a spy for more than 20 years, just to help others win the dragon seat. Then, he defended himself with his life, blocked countless arrows with his body, and atoned for his sins with his life.

Uncle Xiuyan also likes white clothes, but that day, his clothes were stained with blood and turned completely bright red, just like the blood on Li Ruiqing's neck, which was dazzlingly red.

So Li Ruiqing is also like him, is he a spy of others? So he is also so deliberate to be good to himself, and then make a fatal move!

"If you can't decide, just make a bet." Li Ruiqing didn't know when he stuffed a shaker cup into Zhao Xiangling's hand, "The old rules, compare the size, how." ”

He asked, but did not give Zhao Xiangling a chance to think. casually shook the shaker cup twice, threw it aside, grabbed Zhao Xiangling's wrist again, and forcibly shook the shaker cup and put it on the table.

With the flipping of his palm, Li Ruiqing's shaker cup was still eleven o'clock, so the rest of the answer only needs to look at Zhao Xiangling.

There is no need to look, Zhao Xiangling knows what is inside. Two sixes.

She and Li Ruiqing both knew that there were two sixes inside.

Now that it is revealed, it is still Zhao Xiangling who wins. And this one, it was Li Ruiqing's life that was staked.

"Why don't you open it and take a look?" Li Ruiqing said, and was about to open the shaker.

Zhao Xiangling moved faster than him. She put her left hand on top of the shaker cup and whispered, "Why are you forcing me like this!" ”

"I didn't force you." Li Ruiqing said softly, "Your Majesty, you forced me, and you want me to have to come this far." ”

"I didn't." His eyelashes fluttered, and the blood on the dagger seemed to be still dripping.

The bright red coral tree on its head seemed to have lost its color, leaving only a pale complexion, red bloodstains, a dagger shiny, and a weak confrontation.

"Open the cup." Li Ruiqing put his hand on the back of her hand and forcibly opened the shaker cup.

Closing his eyes, Zhao Xiangling shook his hand away again, pressed the shaker, and didn't let him open it. If this cup is opened, according to the bet Li Ruiqing will leave his life.

Just as I've always thought. But, is this really what I want?

Li Ruiqing did not give Zhao Xiangling time to think. He pressed his hand on the back of her hand again, took her hand, and forced the cup open little by little.

With a light sigh, Zhao Xiangling's fingertips moved slightly, and at this moment, the shaking cup opened, revealing two dice.

In the crowd, someone sighed, on the second floor, someone pinched the railing, and behind Li Ruiqing, Jin Yan breathed a sigh of relief.

Two bright red dots, the minimum pips.

"You won." The sound is not loud or small, and everyone can hear it just right. Zhao Xiangling stood up and stood on the gambling table, "I will fulfill my gambling contract, Childe, please go back." ”

Li Ruiqing let go and looked up to see her face cold. He suddenly smiled and said, "Okay, then I will be waiting for you tomorrow morning." ”

After saying that, he didn't ask Qinghua again to get his things back, and turned around and left, not nostalgic at all. Jin Yan glanced back, a little reluctant, didn't say anything, and quickly walked away.

Everyone thought that this was just a snow moon covenant, but they didn't understand the true meaning of it.

Li Ruiqing gambled with his life, not Zhao Xiangling, but that she would go to the court tomorrow, but to deal with Xuanyin's matter well, but to force Zhao Xiangling to be a 'good emperor' according to his instructions.

He forced him with his life, and Zhao Xiangling could only choose to compromise.

He didn't give himself any time to think, because he knew that he couldn't kill him, and he couldn't make such a determination at all.

Even if he was given dove wine, he finally smeared the antidote at the spout of the pot.

Come to think of it, he knows it all.

If he didn't know, how could he actually drink that glass of wine?

Leaving here, Zhao Xiangling found that it was still raining outside.

Heavy rain.

The rain washed over the bluestone slab, making it clean and bright, and then quickly flowing into the roadside gutter. Water contains all things and hides all dirt, but after it becomes a gutter, no one will thank it, only cover its nose and hurry by, and then cast a disgusted look, and give it a coffin for life: it is dirty.

Her life will be like this, and it will be like this.

The rain slid down his eyelids to his eyelashes and then dripped to the ground, and Zhao Xiangling didn't know when he was already standing in the rain.

Qinghua stood beside her and followed the rain, not persuading, not persuading, so she could only stomp her feet anxiously: "Master, you can't stand in the rain, you are still ......"

Zhao Xiangling turned his head, stretched out a finger to his lips, and shhed her to shut up.

Qinghua was soaking wet, standing beside her, looking up at her, her eyes moist, I don't know if it was tears or rain.

The raindrops crackled on the umbrella, and Zhao Xiangling looked up and saw a plain oil-paper umbrella painted with red plum blossoms. Turning his head, he saw Sun Wunian's shallow smile: "What?" Still don't want to go back? ”