Endless fighting, crazy screams, entered the Dark Night Pavilion at the age of fourteen, and spent all his time practicing cold-blooded temperament and martial arts. I will never forget the moment when I killed my sisters in order to survive, and everyone said that life and death would not be ruined because of me. At that time, the old pavilion master said that my blood is the blood of Liangxi, and I should have a national hatred in my bones, and she said that these people who died were just to train my mind, and they were just my playthings.

But so cruel, those sisters trusted me so simply and so much, but I didn't expect my heart to be so ruthless, so that they didn't leave any of them.

The old pavilion master Chongzi left me the position of pavilion master, and she said, as long as I want, the whole world is mine, and the whole Liangxi is mine, because my body flows with the noblest blood of Liangxi.

The hatred of the country and the family, everything overwhelms me, is there only one goal in my birth - to restore the country?

Woke up from the dream and sweated profusely. Suddenly, I found myself sitting in front of a graceful beauty, dressed in white plain gauze, with fine powder, and her eyes drooping and contemplative.

"Wan Niang? What are you ......?" I was puzzled and half-got up.

"I, I'm here to give you a funeral!" As soon as the words fell, a dagger stabbed straight at my heart. I was in no hurry to dodge for a while, and held the dagger in my hand, but she was like crazy, with great force, and the dagger stabbed deeply through the palm of my hand. I had to turn sideways, the dagger was stuck in my shoulder, the pain came, and I pushed her away.

"Are you crazy?" I shouted and reached out to give her a slap in the face, I forgot about the wound on my hand and felt a piercing pain after the beating. She was left with a bloody handprint on her cheek, along with her eyes.

She stopped, suddenly covered her eyes and screamed, rolling in pain, I really don't know why, I should be the one who should be rolling in pain.

The shouts attracted the subordinates, and after a hurry, Wan Niang was taken away, and the imperial doctor Chen in the house bandaged my wounds. I took a deep breath as he pulled out the dagger, sweat pouring from my forehead.

Mrs. Chen wiped the dagger with a silk cloth, and the blood left on the silk cloth was indeed a pale rose-red color, and I was shocked.

After treating the wound, he took the silk cloth and said, "I don't know if I have something to say?" ”

I tugged at my mouth: "My lord, please speak." ”

"Judging by the color of this blood...... The girl has venom in her body, and it is very unusual poison, and she can't tell what caused it after school, and besides, Wan Niang's eyes are probably going to be wasted. ”

"Scrapped?"

"The poisonous blood has entered the eyes, and it is estimated that it will not be cured." He paused and said, "Has the girl taken cold land blood ginseng recently?" ”

I stroked the gauze wrapped around my hand, and found that the complexion on my hand was much fairer, like jade. I unconsciously stroked my cheeks, the burn marks were still there, but they were obviously much lighter than before. "If you have anything to say, just say it."

"This poison is somewhat similar to Jin Zhu Cao, but it is a little different, Jin Zhu Cao will make people angina, the blood is light, and blood ginseng can suppress its toxicity...... Did this poison girl take it herself, or did she ......"

Such a powerful person, only in his early twenties, can know what others do not know, although he did not guess correctly, but he also saw half of it, if this person can not be used for himself, I am afraid that there will be endless troubles.

It was gloomy, and I couldn't care about the pain of the wound, so I pretended to be surprised: "I don't know, do you...... Someone poisoned? Doctor, did you diagnose accurately? ”

"In the ancestors of the previous generation of doctors, but for generations to travel the rivers and lakes of Langzhong for a living, anecdotes have been recorded a lot, in the next since childhood with the father traveled, this Jin Xucao is really seen, because the princess died because of Jin Xucao, in the next is really incompetent and unable to treat it is really ashamed......" He frowned, sighed lightly: "The girl's condition, in the next is just speculation, the girl should not worry too much, the hour is not early, the girl rests first, the external injury is no big problem, only need milliliter cultivation, I'm going to see Miss Wan now. ”

Imperial Physician Chen put away the medicine box, and wanted to take the first step, I hurriedly grabbed the corner of his clothes and said, "Imperial Doctor, please keep my condition secret first?" ”

He nodded.

After a while, a little girl came over and said, "Miss Jin, drink the medicine." ”

This little girl has a delicate face and speaks smartly, and she looks different from others when she looks dressed, and she must be in charge of some people in the house, I took the medicine bowl lightly and took a sip shallowly.

"What's your name?"

"The slave and the maid lock their hearts, and the slave and the maid will take care of the girl these days." She smiled, and the pear vortex on her face was very cute.

"I haven't seen your prince for five days, and he won't come when something so big happens in the mansion?"

Suoxin shook his head and said, "The prince only told Suoxin to take care of the girl, and the rest of the slaves and maids don't know." ”

I put the medicine bowl on the table, took out a painting from under the pillow, and slowly unfolded it, and the face of the lock heart turned pale. I yawned, "I think you also know that although I Su Jin is just a lowly subordinate, I am also your prince's honored guest, you are the lady in charge of the house, you should distinguish which is more important." ”

She plopped down and knelt on the ground, and said respectfully: "Suoxin knows that the girl is the prince's honored guest, so she will never dare to slack off, if the girl wants to ask the person in the painting, it is actually the princess who has passed away - Mincha clan. Luo Yu. It's been three years since he died. ”

I glanced at the portrait, the person in the painting is beautiful and playful, the smart eyes are like the jade butterfly flower pinned to her ears, such a fresh and natural woman is rare in the world, even if the appearance of the first-class concubine is less than one-tenth of her, I have seen Wan Niang wearing silkworm gauze clothes, pure and white, like a fairy, and Luo Yu in the painting is also plain white, standing under the flower tree, like a fairy on the other side of the clouds. If my countenance had not been ruined, I would have lost a few points to her.

She was indeed beautiful, but what made me curious was that even though there was no resemblance between our eyebrows and eyes, she made me feel very familiar, like I was looking in the mirror, and this feeling made me feel terrified.

"Then, let me ask you, the oleander juice in this bowl of medicine is also rewarded to me by your prince?" The medicinal juice in the bowl slowly poured down the rhizome in the flower pot, and the tone did not fluctuate at all.

Suoxin's eyes widened: "How can there be oleander juice?" She took the medicine bowl and examined it carefully, but it didn't look like a show.

"It's hard to prevent thieves, and I don't blame you, but if I don't pay attention to drinking, how can you explain to your prince?"

Suoxin lay on the ground and kowtowed, she knew that if this matter was shaken out, at least, her position as the head of the girl would not be saved.

"You get up first, as long as you rest assured of me, I rest assured of you, this will be easy to do, understand?"

She nodded hesitantly.