Chapter 151: Self-defeating Makes the Emperor Reconcile (2)

Zhao Xiangling smiled and touched the pear blossom on the hilt of the sword: "How can you collide?" Besides, this one I got from Ruiqing with great difficulty. ”

As early as when he saw the pear blossom above, Sun Wunian already had a faint guess in his heart. This is Li Ruiqing's stuff.

"Why is he here?" Sun Wunian said.

"I asked him for it." Zhao Xiangling touched the sword, "You don't know, this is his favorite sword, I have been following him for more than ten years, and as soon as I asked, he gave it to me." ”

Looking at the pride on Zhao Xiangling's face, Sun Wunian pursed his lips and smiled: "You just said that you finally got it." ”

Zhao Xiangling paused: "Yes, since I asked him, of course it was not easy." ”

It's easy for her to speak, as long as she looks twice, Li Ruiqing will give it to her. She looked at the sword many times, but he didn't mention it. So isn't that hard?

Sun Wunian glanced at her and said sarcastically: "Then yours is not easy, but it is really easy." ”

"Is that not it?" Zhao Xiangling asked rhetorically, "Is it possible that I still ask him to fail?" ”

While the two were talking, the tyrant suddenly jumped out and jumped into Zhao Xiangling's arms. It raised its head and kept 'meowing', pulling at Zhao Xiangling's cuffs with its claws, as if looking for something.

"Don't catch me." Zhao Xiangling pushed it away, "I don't have what you want." ”

Sun Wunian leaned over: "What does it want?" ”

Zhao Xiangling was helpless: "I don't have what it wants to eat, I'd better wait for Ruiqing to come back and feed it." ”

"Always he feeds?" Sun Wunian smiled again, "Then what kind of cat do you have?" I don't care about it, I push it all to him. ”

Zhao Xiangling was at a loss: "Should I do it myself?" ”

Why did she do it herself when it came to feeding the cat? Besides, with Ruiqing, she doesn't need to do anything.

Sun Wunian roughly understood the situation and sighed, "You are really ...... It's so comfortable. ”

"Uh-huh." Zhao Xiangling agrees. She did live very comfortably.

The room was filled with a fragrant fragrance, and Sun Wunian touched his face, frowning and biting his lips silently.

"Uncomfortable?" Zhao Xiangling saw that his face was inappropriate and asked.

"It's fine." Sun Wunian shook his head, "It's just a little hot." ”

And some dizziness.

Zhao Xiangling already knew it, but he just poured a glass of water and handed it to Sun Wunian: "Drink saliva and see if it will be better?" ”

Sun Wunian took a sip as he said, but felt more and more dizzy. He pressed the table to his feet, thinking he should do something, but he was still at a loss.

What should he do?

"Thoughtless?" Zhao Xiangling asked him.

Sun Wunian replied: "Huh? ”

It seems that there is still consciousness. Zhao Xiangling looked at him with a peachy face, and said in a deep voice: "You are probably suffering from the wind and cold in prison, it is better to go to the side hall to sleep for a while now, don't be reckless." ”

Holding his head, Sun Wunian really felt that his head was heavy and dizzy, and he listened to Zhao Xiangling's words, and felt that his mouth was a little dry.

But he was still conscious. He said, "Okay." ”

"Celadon porcelain." Zhao Xiangling shouted outside, "Send Si Ye to the side hall to rest." ”

Celadon approached, bowed down to Sun Wunian and said, "Si Ye, please." ”

Sun Wunian followed her out.

Zhao Xiangling only then spit out the stuffy breath held in his chest, and his face suddenly turned red.

Spices were added to the spices of the temple.

Fortunately, she had prepared for a long time and put the antidote in the tea. But staying here for a long time is not a long-term solution after all.

As soon as Sun Wunian left, the other party's plan failed, this is in the palace, and no one dares to openly attack her.

Zhao Xiangling gasped, thinking about who had entered this room.

But there are too many people in the palace, where can they find out one by one?

She lifted her forehead, raised her hand and threw the cup out of her hand, smashing it into the bronze furnace, extinguishing the spices inside.

But she found that her symptoms did not ease at all, but intensified.

This medicine seems to be more purely aimed at oneself.

Zhao Xiangling secretly made a mistake. Zhao Xian's cunning guy must have replaced the medicinal powder with another kind of medicine and mixed it in the incense powder and sent it in.

After taking another sip of water, Zhao Xiangling pressed his mind to run out, but he couldn't open the doors and windows to breathe.

She is so gaffe, how can she see people?

Zhao Yan knew her so well that every step was in his plan. He knew that he would not let go of this opportunity to kill the spies in the palace, and used Yu Siqiu as a lure to lure himself into the bait.

If you are not tempted, the spies in the palace are not removed, you are in danger, and if you follow his path, you will fall directly into the trap he has set.

Even if she gets rid of Sun Wunian, she will definitely get an absurd name. Thinking about this time, Sun Youxiang, Dali Siqing and others were already on their way to the palace.

How do I see them like this?

If you look like this, you have to become the laughing stock of the world!

Zhao Xiangling thought very quickly, but his fingers trembled and untied his robe.

She didn't dare to speak out, and if she provoked the palace maid from outside to come in, she would only be ruined faster.

Ordinary antidotes can't suppress this kind of medicine that only targets themselves, and when they call people in, there is no way to know what crazy things they will do.

Biting his lower lip, Zhao Xiangling turned over and got on the bed, smashed the quilt on himself, and pinched his nails into his thighs, telling him to stay clear.

But she couldn't hold out for long. Zhao Xiangling had a thought shouting in his heart. She's going to get out, she's going to get out of this damn house.

In the midst of his thoughts, he vaguely heard someone pushing the door in. Zhao Xiangling was alarmed in his heart, took out the dagger under the pillow, and bit his lip to tell him to be sober.

I don't know who it is, but it will not be a good thing.

Zhao Xiangling remembered that he had clearly ordered Shui Sanren and others to stay near this room, and no suspicious people were allowed to enter or leave, how did this person come in without any obstacles!

Zhao Xiangling felt a nameless fire in his heart, thinking that when he survived this hurdle, he must deduct three of their half-year fortunes.

No, a year!

Clenching the dagger in his hand, Zhao Xiangling looked at the comer dimly, but he couldn't see anything clearly.

Vaguely, she heard someone call her: "To zero? ”

It seems to be Li Ruiqing's voice.

Zhao Xiangling bit his lip and made himself sober up a little. She raised the dagger in her hand and stabbed at the comer, but her wrist was weak and was easily cracked and attacked.

The dagger fell to the ground without a sound.

"To zero, it's me." It seems that Li Ruiqing said to her.

Zhao Xiangling's breathing was a little faster, and she knew that she was about to lose it. This damn illusion, why don't you get out of here!

Someone helped her up, and Zhao Xiangling felt a lot cooler when he landed. The visitor also had a chill outside, which made her feel more comfortable.

Involuntarily, she pasted it on the body of the correspondent.

A shallow aroma of medicine swept through her heart, and Zhao Xiangling was a little clearer. She looked up and asked, "Ruiqing?" ”

"Hmm." Li Ruiqing replied, "It's me." ”

Zhao Xiangling breathed a sigh of relief. Ruiqing this time, it's really timely.