The twentieth time, the ugly slave

"There's always another way." The long eyelashes cover the eyelids, giving them a different kind of crystal clarity. Her eyes welled up with tears. She pursed her lips in thought, then turned around abruptly and pushed open the door and rushed out. Jian Huaizhen froze slightly, wanting to stop her, but it was too late.

Jian Huaizhen sneered, and only ran for his life. After a while, she walked back again. Her small face was flushed, and she seemed to be able to see the faint flow of blood vessels on her face, and her face became more and more transparent like red jade. In her hand, she held a bowl of blue and white entwined lilies, and in the bowl was a bowl of red blood, like a glued rainbow glaze.

Jian Huaizhen looked down and saw that a huge wound had been cut on her snow-white arm, and red blood was still gushing out, reflecting each other with the white jade-like jade arm, which was extremely shocking.

Haunting flashed his big eyes, and he became more and more innocent: "Didn't you say that you need blood to get rid of your poison?" This is my blood, drink it. ”

The blood color was reflected in Jian Huaizhen's pupils, dyed into a frosty red, she endured the sharp pain in her body, raised her eyes to look at her, sighed and said, "No need." She struggled to say this sentence in one breath, and she could no longer exert half of her strength, and fell on the bed of the carved shelf of Huanghuali.

Yingying stomped her feet, a teardrop on her eyelashes was shining, she bit her lower lip and said, "In this palace, only you and Thirteen Niang are good to me." I can't let you die. After speaking, he stepped forward and poured blood into Jian Huaizhen's mouth, and the blood spilled half a bowl, dripping on the moire ruyi quilt, and the red plum blossomed like spots.

"You ......" Jian Huaizhen's breath became weaker and weaker, and he only felt as if he was in a sea of fire, enduring the burning flames. After a while, it was as if he was in the middle of ice and snow, frozen for thousands of miles, shivering from the cold, and the cold seeped into the bone marrow.

Struggling for a while in the double of ice and fire, it seems like half a life and half a life have passed. When his body gradually calmed down, Jian Huaizhen was shocked to realize that the poison of the Lancang Ice Silkworm Poison no longer worked on his body, and the pain and the feeling of snakes and insects gnawing at him had actually melted away after the struggle of ice and fire.

"You ....." her beautiful eyes were unconsciously covered with a layer of cold frost. She has always been quiet, but she still couldn't help but blurt out: "You are actually a hot person? ”

The so-called scorching people are the product of an ancient and ruthless practice method. The practitioner will look for a newborn baby and soak her in poisonous water made by mixing 21 strange poisons, such as the Tianshan poisonous spider as a medicinal guide, the blood mandala, the silver toad poison, the infant spring, and the crane ding red. After eight years of soaking like this, the eight-year-old baby will become a scorching person, and its blood will be extremely hot, which can help the master cultivate the Ten Thousand Poisons Cold Ice Palm. Ten Thousand Poisonous Cold Ice Palm, also known as Poisonous Spider Palm, is a kind of vicious and vicious evil skill. Those who practice this kind of kung fu will die of cold cold and freeze into ice cubes before they are practiced without scorching blood for three consecutive months.

Because the Ten Thousand Poison Cold Ice Palm is too yin and poisonous, there are very few people in the world who practice this skill, so it is rare to be scorched. There are no more than two kinds of scorching endings, either as the master's skill increases, the amount of blood required increases, and the blood runs out. Even if you can survive after the master has practiced evil skills, it will also form a dependence on the poisonous water, and as the poison penetrates into the internal organs, the whole body decays and dies after the poison.

Haunting rolled his dark eyes, nu pouted, and said, "I'm not a hot person, I'm a good person, I haven't poisoned you." ”

Jian Huaizhen was a little stunned for a while, she didn't say anything more, and took out the knife wound medicine from her sleeve and gave it to Yingying. Then he took out a snow-white silk and tied it around her arm. Haunting looked at Jian Huaizhen stupidly and grinned.

Jian Huaizhen's eyebrows were like snails, her beautiful eyes were like stars, and she stared at her for a long time without saying a word. After a long time, he asked her in a low voice: "Does your arm still hurt?" It's me who shouldn't have misunderstood you. ”

Haunting shook his head and shook his arm, and the golden chunkle on his arm clanged. She said cheerfully, "As long as you believe in me, I won't be in pain." I am used to the pain of cutting my wrists and bleeding. ”

Jian Huaizhen's gaze, like a clear stream in October, was shocking and cold, and she asked, "Do you often cut your wrists and bleed?" What's going on? ”

As soon as she finished asking, Gongsun Sanniang, who collapsed on the ground and trembled in horror, suddenly stood up and rushed to the door. Jian Huaizhen's new poison was cured, his hands were weak, and a plum blossom needle hit it, but it still hit Gongsun Sanniang's leg acupoint. Her legs and feet went numb and she collapsed to the ground again.

"Did she force you to bleed?" Jian Huaizhen's eyes were cold, as if he could penetrate people's hearts.

Yingying smiled innocently, and his eyes were clear and shallow: "No." In the past, Master told me to bleed to her every day, locked me in the house and forbade me to go out, and beat and scolded me at every turn. Later, I sneaked out and ate other people's buns and was chased and beaten. Thirteen Niang saved me, gave me delicious food and fun, and took me into the palace. Yingying didn't have anything to repay Thirteen Niang, so she gave her a bowl of blood every day. ”

Jian Huaizhen's mind was up and down, looking at the innocent little face that lingered, and his heart was inexplicably sour. The world is thin, and people are evil, but I never thought that the world is thinner than paper.

There was a sharp blade hidden in her eyes, penetrating the heart of Gongsun Thirteen Niang: "Gongsun Thirteen Niang, are you practicing Ten Thousand Poison Cold Ice Palm?" If not, why should we give you blood? ”

Gongsun Sanniang's eyes showed a look of panic, her breathing was short and heavy, and she said in a hurry: "I haven't practiced any palms." Be...... Be...... When I went to the world's celebrity chef gathering, I was looked down upon because I was a woman, and I couldn't help but be unconvinced. It just so happened that I saw Yingying being chased and beaten, and I found that her face was very similar to the 'vegetable girl' mentioned in the "Divine Kitchen Notes", so I took her in......"

Gongsun Sanniang glanced at Jian Huaizhen in a panic, and continued: "In the "Divine Kitchen Notes", it is said that there is a kind of person in the world who has taken more than 20 kinds of poisons since he was a baby, and their blood is a treasure. When I saw that Ying Ying was a 'vegetable girl', I ......"

Jian Huaizhen didn't feel that his heart was as cold as a break, and his bones were cold, there was such a ridiculous and incomprehensible thing in the world. It can be seen that from ancient times to the present, the most poisonous thing is not the poisonous snake, but the human heart; The most barren thing is not the desert, but the conscience of man.

Haunting apparently understood what was going on. In her eye sockets, there were two big tears, and she stood there in a daze at a loss, and her whole person was depressed, obviously suffering a major blow.

Jian Huaizhen sighed and dragged Yingying outside. Her hands trembled slightly, showing that she was extremely forbearing. Walking to the door, she turned her head and said to Gongsun Sanniang: "I took it away, you don't have to see her again in the future." After speaking, a plum blossom needle flew out of her sleeve, and the plum blossom needle was directly inserted into the Baihui acupoint on the top of Gongsun Sanniang's head, and before she could moan, she fell to the ground and died.

Jian Huaizhen had already walked out of the door with Yingying as if nothing had happened. She knew in her heart that Gongsun Thirteen Niang couldn't stay. She is miserable to Haunting, and she does not hesitate to hurt the weak for her own selfish desires, and she is already innocent. Fang Cai poisoned herself, and she was most likely involved in it, if she knew that she had martial arts and leaked it to Concubine Ru, the disaster would be unpredictable.

So, she had to die.

It's just that she doesn't want Yingying to know, and she doesn't want Yingying to face it.

Jian Huaizhen took Yingying back to Changchun * Palace, and explained what happened to Wang Guifei, only omitting the section of Gongsun Thirteen Niang. Because of the haunting rescue of Jian Huaizhen, Wang Guifei exercised the responsibility of ruling the six palaces, and issued an edict ordering Princess Luoxue not to pursue the offending of Hying that day. Although the Snow Princess was angry, she was helpless.

Gongsun Sanniang died suddenly, and the imperial doctor couldn't find out the cause of her death, so he reported her death. By the time the news reached my ears, it was already a few days later. She was very sad for a few days and soon forgot about it.