There was a rumbling in the sky, and the dark clouds covered it like paint, and the sky was not much brighter than in prison.

Shu was damp, and the heavy rain was pouring down, Li Huan's whole person seemed to be walking in the rain and mist, and the subsequent inner 'servants' and close ministers were all like 'chickens' in the soup.

When I arrived at the upper room of the three entrances in the backyard of the Yin'an Palace, I saw that the servants made the 'women' all 'messy' together, and in the nine pavilions of the courtyard with deep scenery, there seemed to be an invisible ghost strolling, although everyone shrunk, no one dared to take one more step.

Is it an assassin, or is it a ......

Li Huan's speculation was chaotic, and he strode into the main hall, and saw his father lying upright on the hundred-year-old purple cypress tree in the middle.

He was still wearing the civilian clothes of the time of deliberation, and a few strands of long hair hung down, without losing the pleasing and handsome beauty of his youth.

"How did you 'get it', do you still let the old prince be dressed like this?"

The close 'servant' was active in his heart, and he had already changed his master from his heart, and when he saw the prince frowning, he scolded loudly.

Someone on the side shrunk and cried: "The little ones have tried to replace the old prince, but as soon as they touch his body, their hands are ulcerated and pus......"

Is it so poisonous?

Li Huan stepped forward to take a closer look, but he smelled a faint 'flower' at the end of his nose.

He was about to sniff again, but there was no trace, and the wind blew his father's 'messy' hair slowly, and the whiteness in it showed his old age.

Li Huan's eyes darkened, and only then did he realize a star of sadness, he sighed lowly, and ordered everyone to go to the warehouse to take the thick rhino skin and cover it on their hands, and re-bury it.

Then he turned around and went to the 'Jade' Pavilion, where the step-family of the self-proclaimed Jiangnan beauty often resided, and now it was sealed.

There were some corpses lying in the middle of the room, all of which had not been cleaned up, and looking at the trembling faces of everyone, it could be seen that they had been frightened by the poison of the old prince and did not dare to do it again.

Li Huan leaned over to take a closer look, but he stretched out his hand, ignoring everyone's exclamations, and turned over the corpse of his second brother.

The white eyes seemed to be frightened, and the pampered hand had already ignored the overstep, and wore the 'jade' ring of the seven dragons frolicking pattern that Wang Shizi was only matched.

In the moment before he died, he was still full of ambition......

Li Huan sneered slightly, there was no mercy at this time---- several of them were planning to harm themselves, if they still thought about any flesh and blood, only a saint could do it.

There were no scars on the corpse, and it didn't look like it was poisonous.

He searched carefully, and only then did he find a torn thread in his shoulder blades.

Picking at the clothes with a knife, and ignoring the eyes of others, he slashed the skin and flesh, and only then did he find a silver 'color' streamer in the depths of the soft fat.

"This silver needle ......!"

Li Huan's pupils constricted, and he instantly seemed to think of something, he couldn't believe it, but he was a little ...... Joy 'color'?!

He stood up and looked around, but there was no trace of half an outsider.

"Jinyuan...... If you're there, show up! ”

The hoarse voice is like seeing a guiding light in a time of despair, and seeing a warm place after a long journey.

The earth was silent, and only a little rain soaked bird was startled.

He sat down in a daze, "She's long dead, I remember...... But what's going on here? ”

"His Majesty Jinyuan has long since passed away...... It is impossible to go to Shu to kill people. ”

Ji Xin looked at Bashan Shushui, thousands of miles away, and played with the last remaining silver needle in her hand, "But what she left me is not only these ......"

"The change of King Shu is good news for His Royal Highness Baojin, in order to wait for her allies to act together, she must postpone it for a while, so that there may be some room for loopback."

Staring at the peerless face who was still sleeping on the 'bed', her voice became deeper and deeper.

"But even if I try to remedy it, it will be useless in this big picture. Lord, do you really want to sleep for a long time...... Your sister will be in danger! ”

She thought of His Royal Highness Baojin, whose eyes were darkened by hatred, and sighed in her heart, but she shook her head, "Your sister is stubborn in her 'sex', and Jiuniu can't pull her ...... back."

After sighing, she put on her robe and walked out of this elegant small building like a ghost.

The curtain behind him was heavy, falling layer by layer, isolating all the hardships and pains, and letting the master sleep in the middle.

"Perhaps, the Lord could not accept anything, so he escaped into eternal sleep."

She glanced back and muttered.