Chapter 7: Turning Back
Ye Youlan squatted down and picked up the white porcelain vase.
I pulled the red plug and smelled the smell inside, and the smile on the corner of my mouth was still strong: "Arsenic? β
"Yes."
"What if I don't want to die?" Yes, don't want to die.
Even if Sima Mansion had such a big life, she still didn't want to die.
There are so many people she cares about.
Parents, aunts, love their brothers, and the Night Emperor just grabbed these weaknesses of her so much?
However, what she cares about is not only her relatives in the Night Country, but also the people she has missed for eight years.
Now that most of the relatives in the Night Country have died, how can she let his country suffer a heavy blow? The lives of your loved ones are your life.
But the lives of so many people in his southern kingdom are also fate, how can she watch him become the king of the lost country?
Jiang Xin got up and looked at her with a little coldness in his eyes: "Before we came here, you should have known that we are not here to fight for men, and there are still ten days before he gives the canonization ceremony to Her Royal Highness the Princess." β
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"And what has he done to you and me this year, so that you still want it?"
"Huh!" Before Jiang Xin's words were finished, Ye Youlan laughed mockingly.
How have you been doing it to yourself this year?
How is it done to the harem?
It was precisely because she saw his great favor and unconditional giving to Yunqing that she also saw clearly how much he cared about eight years ago.
The Night Emperor is not benevolent, so she naturally has to protect herself, and she should protect it even more.
Her attitude also let Jiang Xin know that no matter what she said now, it was useless, and the coldness in her eyes froze: "Since that's the case, then don't blame me for being ruthless." β
Ye Youlan's attitude is also colder.
In this way, in front of Jiang Xin's order, the contents of the bottle were spilled directly on the ground.
Jiang Xin stepped forward and snatched the bottle in her hand, and she seemed to have already seen Jiang Xin's intention to come today.
In an instant, an extra pair of scissors appeared in his hand, and when Jiang Xin approached, a pair of scissors directly stabbed Jiang Xin's arm.
Instant blood flowing!
"Night Orchid!" Jiang Xin was furious, she was a tiger girl, and Ye Youlan was naturally not her opponent.
When Jiang Xin was in pain, he quickly ran towards the door, still shouting in his mouth: "Someone, someone!" β
Seeing this, Jiang Xin immediately stepped forward to arrest her.
Seeing that people were about to catch up, and there was no movement outside, a layer of cold sweat broke out on her forehead, and she fled to the door, and was about to open the door, but the door was locked from the outside.
I am even more convinced that Jiang Xin has taken care of everything before he came in.
Jiang Xin stood a meter away from her, covering her bleeding arm, and looked at her coldly: "Don't do fearless struggles anymore." β
"Jiang Xin, the Night Emperor has already made a move on my Sima Mansion, how long do you think your Jiang family can survive?"
"It's good to live one more day."
"You're so obsessed!" Ye Youlan was furious, but she didn't expect that even at such a point, Jiang Xin and Yun Qing still insisted on helping that wolf-hearted dog.
Seeing Jiang Xin approaching her, her face turned pale for a while.
No, she can't die.
Jiang Xin: "Youlan, the Night Emperor is a ruthless person, you also know, Yun Qing is soft-hearted and reluctant to move you, but I can't watch our relatives die because of you." β
"Death because of me? You are so naΓ―ve, why did the people of my Sima Mansion die? β
Yes, they think that their relatives will die because of their rebellion, but what about her family?
Who exactly did what to let her loved ones die?
Jiang Xin was already blinded, and it seemed that he was going to insist on taking Ye Youlan's life today.
Looking at the extra dagger in Jiang Xin's hand, the snow brightly dazzled Ye Youlan's eyes, and her face became even paler.
"No, you can't."
"I'm sorry." Jiang Xin said sorry in a deep voice, but the dagger in his hand was already aimed at Ye Youlan.
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On the other side, Xiao Yan, who had already left Lanxuan Pavilion a long way away, his eyelids kept beating, and he had an ominous premonition in his heart.
As for why, he didn't know.
"Go back to Lanxuan Pavilion."