Chapter Twenty-Six: Spirits

I have believed in your wickedness!

If it weren't for the obvious omission of a lifetime, Jiang Yanlin would have believed this crying fool.

It's just that when exactly she was sober, Jiang Yanlin also knew how true these words were and how false they were.

"How about the county lord, you can give me a quasi-word, anyway, now I have enough to eat and drink." Qin Miaomiao felt that she could still struggle for a while, wiped the fine beads of sweat from the corners of her forehead with her backhand, and sat on the ground looking like a scoundrel.

"Why is this becoming you, go on, this palace wants to see what else you can make up." Jiang Yanlin didn't know when she felt out a three-inch-long ruby dagger the size of a dragon's eye and turned it flexibly at her fingertips.

Qin Miaomiao didn't pretend to be crazy and stupid this time, stood up and straightened her clothes, and sat on the chair opposite Jiang Yanlin, "What I said is true." ”

Jiang Yanlin......

"Lied to you, in fact, I was looking for death, and what I said was a lie." Qin Miaomiao said sadly, although she chose the road by herself, she still hated this feeling of not being able to control her own life. After saying that, he felt that he was really hypocritical, and he smiled palely.

"You, how much truth is there, if you don't want to die, take the antidote first!" This is like struggling in the mud, which makes Jiang Yanlin suddenly feel a little pity, the unscrupulous appearance just now is her real character, right? is so bright and lively, what a beautiful time it should be.

"You believe me, don't blame me, no, how do you know, know that I took poison beforehand?" The powerful surprise made Qin Miaomiao a little incoherent, but her brain worked more clearly.

She did not feel right because of the pain, and the old people in the palace who had lived for a long time would prepare poison in advance, and express their dissatisfaction with the way of this world by freely choosing death, satisfying a little ridiculous autonomy.

Qin Miaomiao felt that she didn't understand very well, but she liked to go with the flow, so she also bought a poison that was not very strong, and there was an antidote for a long time.

Fortunately, she and the Seventeenth Prince did not die in the net, so they didn't have to use her life as a warning. Fortunately, the treatment just now was so sudden that she forgot to take the antidote, and she has not had a chance since then. Otherwise, it would not be a heart-eating pain now, and it would directly become a corpse.

"After drinking my wine, you haven't told a story yet, how about not continuing to talk about the wine of your hometown?" Jiang Yanlin continued to take a sip of the wine in the bowl, showing that she didn't care at all about someone's wild words just now.

"Wine? I thought it was just someone who underestimated this, but it turned out that the frog at the bottom of the well was me, and this wine was much more powerful than ours. Qin Miaomiao laughed bitterly, she was really naΓ―ve, the ancients said it, she couldn't live for four generations but a twelve-year-old baby, and there was nothing left to be revealed.

"So, let's talk to this palace about your real first life." Jiang Yanlin began to smile aggressively, compared to the others, she was really curious about what kind of girl Qin Miaomiao was in the past, who could have such strong nerves and desire for life.

After all, the experience of dying every time is unforgettable, and I have not had a nervous breakdown after dying four times. kept saying that he wanted to die, but he was clinging to that chance of survival all the time.

While Jiang Yanlin was speaking, Qin Miao got up and picked up a flower plate beside her, took out poison and wine from the soil, and drank it. Turning a blind eye to Jiang Yanlin's knowing eyes, he only knew what was so proud now, and even if he saw it, he wouldn't have thought that this was the antidote.

Qin Miaomiao laughed out loud when she thought about it proudly, feeling that she was in a state of being sent under the fence, and her eyes immediately showed her memories

"It was a world of democracy and freedom, and the life and couple that you were madly pursuing was the norm. But it doesn't matter, I've had a menopausal nagging mother, a smiling father, and a naughty brother who makes me want to cover my head and beat me up......"

Jiang Yanlin silently drank wine and looked at the girl who couldn't cry in front of her, and her eyes were also reminiscing, pursing her mouth without saying a word.

They are all raised by their parents, who don't have a few close relatives and friends, and a few people who don't want to forget in their hearts.

Listening to other people's stories and drinking his own wine, Jiang Yanlin only made sure that this person did not jump out of the crack in the stone when he arrived.

When Qin Miaomiao was sober, what she said was, "I'm sorry, I'm really drunk and can't hold my mouth, I really didn't curse your family to ruin." Later, I thought about it carefully, although everyone spread it like this, and there were really a few children of the Jiang family who died miserably, but in fact, I don't know how many people there are in the Jiang family, and they really don't have a good reputation. Everyone knows only the eldest brother who broke into the palace for you, who has always traveled to study, and your only sister who is extremely loved. ”

After Qin Miaomiao finished saying this sentence of relief, which was not a relief, she sang and danced. Jiang Yanlin was left alone, so in this way, the fate of her elders is really ironclad?

"The only daydream I have now is to go back to the day I slammed the door and slap myself hard, telling my mom that I was wrong and telling my dad that I had worked hard...... Woo, I don't have a chance anymore. ”

This sentence is a whisper that I heard thanks to Jiang Yanlin's extraordinary ear power, and it was also at this moment that Jiang Yanlin finally let go of all her murderous intentions, and it was nothing to have one more servant.

Jiang Yanlin swayed her steps to open the window for ventilation, until the aroma that had been lingering on the tip of her nose gradually dissipated, and then the maid rushed in and removed the cutlery quickly.

Yingchun quickly stepped forward and tapped Qin Miaomiao's sleeping hole fiercely, making sure that the other party would never wake up. Only then did he bow and salute Jiang Yanlin carefully.

Bai Lu, who couldn't hide the "county lord", cheered himself up for a long time, but was silenced by Qingzhi's cold eyes.

"It's okay, after today, you have an extra sister, let her be a second-class maid, and receive the same share as you, you know what you want." Jiang Yanlin said with hazy tears, yawned delicately, and leaned softly on the couch.

"If the master is sleepy, go to sleep, these slaves and maids will watch it do well." Qingzhi looked at Jiang Yanlin with some distress and looked like she was strong, and said something unruly.

"It's okay, I'll touch these things alone, don't touch them." Even if it refuses to feel, it is high-sounding, and it will not make people resentful.

Knowing that this was not in order, Qingzhi was grateful for Jiang Yanlin's thoughtfulness, and only smiled and stopped saying anything.

Jiang Yanlin first crushed the leftover incense and sprinkled it into the wine, and watched it burn all the way away, even the wine bowl used by the two of them was smashed and sent into the furnace, and then it was sent into the boudoir by everyone.

It wasn't until the little maid outside breathed evenly and completely fell asleep that Jiang Yanlin got up and crossed her knees and ran the Pure Heart Exercises.

This incense is too domineering, not only did the person concerned not notice it, but he couldn't see half of it in the pulse. Even if she drank the fragrant wine, Jiang Yanlin still didn't feel at ease if she didn't get the trick at all, if it wasn't for Yingchun to make sure that she didn't get other poisons, she would have to wonder if the two of them had taken the wrong wine bowl.