After a few days, I finally understood my situation. I was hidden in the dark room in the cellar of Situ Mansion, so even if Dong Zhuo went crazy, it would be difficult to find me.

Of course, the dark room in the cellar is now elaborately decorated as a woman's boudoir. Silver cups, high bed soft pillows, absolutely beautiful and elegant.

Wang Yun tried his best to regulate my body, but I only saw emaciation day by day.

Dong Zhuo has completely become the Dong Zhuo in history. No matter how hard I try, I will only be like a ridiculous clown, whirling and jumping on the stage of history, trying in vain to change history...... After all, it was just a fool's dream.

"Smile and smile......" Wang Yun sat in front of the bed and looked at me, with incomprehension and shallow sadness in his eyes. Could it be that I am mistaken, people like Wang Yun will also be sad?

"People are not plants and trees, and you can't thrive by fertilizing." I opened my mouth lightly, playing with the small jasper gourd on my waist with one hand.

Wang Yun looked at me and frowned slightly.

"I'm thinking, how do I get out of this cellar?" Looking at Wang Yun, I spoke with a serious face.

"Unless I die." Wang Yun smiled gently.

"What if I die?" I looked at him, smiled, and still played with the little jasper gourd in my hand.

Wang Yun was slightly stunned.

"Father-in-law." Diao Chan's voice sounded softly, breaking the somewhat eerie atmosphere.

Wang Yun turned around: "What's the matter?" ”

"There's someone in the palace." Diao Chan's expression seemed to be anxious.

"Well, you rest first, I'll come to see you later." Wang Yun stroked my head and turned to leave.

I closed my eyes and listened to the clanging of the silver chains fading away.

Something happened in the palace? Or is it Wang Yun, playing with fire*? Got in trouble? One hand is still gently playing with the small jasper gourd on his waist, and the white juice faintly exuding from the small green gourd is very beautiful. Poisonous stuff, usually beautiful.

"Let's eat some." The voice of the sable cicada rang in my ears.

I opened my eyes and saw that Diao Chan was still standing in front of me and did not leave, so I reached out and took the sweet soup in her hand, scooped a spoonful and put it in my mouth, and swallowed it.

"Is there something wrong in the palace?" I asked faintly.

"It's Dong Zhuo......" Diao Chan looked at me hesitantly, "Dong Zhuo imprisoned King Hongnong and Empress Dowager He in the Yong'an Palace, and now the poem chanted by King Hongnong is circulating in the market, and the poem is full of resentment about his abolition of the throne, Dong Zhuo wants to use this as an excuse to ...... King Hongnong die."

I think of the misty-eyed young emperor, the picturesque young man. In the end, things still exceeded Wang Yun's expectations, and he wouldn't have thought that Dong Zhuo would really dare to poison Liu Wei.

As if unintentionally, I untied the small jasper gourd around my waist, played with it slowly, and with a slight release of my hand, the small gourd fell into the soup bowl. The small blue gourd soaked in the sweet soup has a charming luster.

"Ah, I'll go change the bowl." Diao Chan said urgently.

"No need." I took out the small jasper gourd, wiped it on my clothes carelessly, hung it back on my waist, and then scooped another spoonful of sweet soup into my mouth and swallowed it.

"And Dong Zhuo is also a palace man...... Reportedly...... Princess Lianwan was ......" Diao Chan's voice was a little strange.

I looked at the sweet soup, my heart was a little empty, and I slowly scooped up the second spoonful, I disappeared in Zhaode Palace, no matter how much Princess Wan tried to excuse her, Dong Zhuo would definitely not let her go. If it was said that for the so-called imperial court, Princess Wan made sacrifices to the women in the palace, making Dong Zhuo's notoriety of "* palace concubine" famous, then now, she herself has become a victim...... How ironic.

Zhao Zilong, how can he be embarrassed?

And all this is because of me, which is even more ironic. I have been working so hard to change history, and in the end, it has become an opportunity to pull history into reality and a chess piece to tie Dong Zhuo......

How ironic......

The sweet soup soaked in "seeing blood and sealing the throat" emits a strange erosive fragrance, I'm betting. Wang Yun, didn't you say that there is no poison in the world that you won't detoxify?

Then give it a try. See if I'm the fast onset or if you're coming back.

I've never been so disgusted with myself as I was at this moment, I was disgusted with my powerlessness, I was disgusted that I could only mess things up...... I was disgusted that I could only watch history stretch out step by step......

If I die, it will be out of sight and pure selfishness to seek pleasure in the end; If I don't die, it's the best chance to escape the cellar.

"But......" Diao Chan's voice suddenly paused slightly, "Do you think it's better for you to die?" ”

I was slightly startled, looked up at Diao Chan, and noticed that her smile was a little strange.

"Maybe if you die, everyone will be clean." Diao Chan's eyes were terrifyingly cold, and his face was slightly distorted.

"What are you doing?" I looked at the paranoid Diao Chan in amazement, and then I was stunned to find myself paralyzed, as if I had no bones.

"My father-in-law said that he would change my face for you." Diao Chan sat down beside me, looked at me, and said, "Where are you?" Looking at me carefully, Diao Chan's eyes were full of deep research and thought.

I was dumbfounded.

"Where are you? Why did your stepfather go to such lengths to keep you by his side? Tilting his head to look at me, Diao Chan said suspiciously, "Why would even someone like Dong Zhuo be willing to be pointed at by Wanfu for you?" Willing to leave a stench for 10,000 years? ”

Looking at such a sable cicada, I faintly began to feel uneasy in my heart.

"I heard you smile beautifully?" Diao Chan reached out and touched my cheek, her hand was beautiful, just a little cold, "You know what? When my father-in-law was sober, he never allowed me to laugh, and I knew that it was because ...... I laughed like you. ”

Listening to her speak more and more inconsequential words, my uneasiness intensified. Frowning slightly, I tried to mobilize all my strength to stand up, but I found that I couldn't, and all my strength seemed to be drained.

"Only when I was drunk did my father-in-law allow me to laugh and hold me very tenderly...... He would hold me very gently and gently...... As if I was his most precious thing......" Diao Chan's eyes slowly appeared a shy look, and then his expression stiffened slightly, "But, he called me...... Smile ......"

I was stunned.

Diao Chan looked at me with a sad expression: "Why? Why does my father-in-law only see you in his heart, and it's all you? Why? "She is like a child who has been robbed of her beloved things, crying so much that pear blossoms bring rain, and I feel pity.

I'm still struggling.

"No more effort." Diao Chan's voice sounded again, "You can't move, you know?" Poisoning was taught to me by my father-in-law. She smiled like a child showing off herself, "It's easy not to poison, but once you do it, there's no turning back, which is what my father-in-law taught me." ”

I frowned and looked at him, crying and laughing in my heart, what a heart...... I even thought of poisoning together, but this time it's good, and I have a double insurance for poisoning, and I can't die if I don't die.

"You know what? My father-in-law plans to treat your face tomorrow, and I am not afraid of being disfigured, but ...... I'm so afraid that my father-in-law doesn't want me......" Seeing that I was at a loss, Diao Chan approached me again, "Do you know my father-in-law's plan?" She looked at me with a mysterious expression, "My father-in-law wants to change my face to you, and then wash away your memories and return me to Dong Zhuo...... Then I became a smile...... I will be you! My father-in-law doesn't want me anymore......"

I was stunned, such a crazy thing is probably only done by a madman like Wang Yun!

"My father-in-law wants me to kill Dong Zhuo...... He said that I was born to become Dong Zhuo's nemesis instead of you......" Diao Chan held my shoulders tightly with both hands and roared, "Why? Why should I replace you? Why is my life completely meaningless? Why doesn't my sense-godfather care at all? Why is it my destiny to be you?! What right do you have to ruin my life? ”

I was so dizzy by her that I couldn't say a word.

It turned out that Wang Yun not only wanted Dong Zhuo to become the target of the public, but he also wanted to kill Dong Zhuo under the name of Xiaoxiao......

What a foolproof solution! What a last resort! Wang Yun, how cruel are you......

Then I felt her crying and her hands around my neck, her hands pinching my neck, and she said, "You are going to die, okay?" ”

"If there is no you in this world, my father-in-law will definitely see my existence, and Dong Zhuo will definitely not be so painful. For the good of everyone, so you die, okay? ”

For the good of all, do I really deserve to die? At this moment, looking at Diao Chan's crying and laughing appearance, even I couldn't help but doubt it.

She said, "Forgive me ......"

Her cold tears dripped down my face, she grabbed my neck hard, she cried and said to me, forgive her?

But who will forgive me? Who should be responsible for my life?

Is my death really good for everyone? Know what it's like to choke? It's really painful...... I opened my mouth wide to breathe, but ...... Even the last shred of air was squeezed out......

I suddenly remembered Dong Zhuo's ridiculous appearance of jumping three feet high that night...... Tears slipped out of the corners of the eyes, why? What's going on? Why do you suddenly take everything away from me every time when I thought I could be happy......

Isn't that fun?

"Bang", the sound of something being shattered.

Diao's hand around my neck immediately froze.

The sound of silver chains striking each other sounded messily, such a chaotic tapping...... He was always spotless, always so personable and unhurried......

"Father-in-law......" Diao Chan timidly withdrew the hand that was holding my neck and tucked it in her sleeve.

A large amount of air rushed into my lungs, and I coughed desperately, and after about a toss, I felt like I could move.

"Yes, the kung fu of poisoning has grown a lot, and even I have been tricked......" Wang Yun leaned against the door, looking at Diao Chan, his eyes were terrifyingly cold, he never knew that Wang Yun also had such eyes.

Thinking that Diao Chan was trying to save himself and kill me, he lured Wang Yun out of the cellar.

Wang Yun staggered forward a few steps, carefully examined my expression, and then raised his hand to stroke the long hair in front of my forehead, his eyes became cold: "You put poison on Xiaoxiao's hair?" ”

Diao Chan's face was frightened: "It's not poison...... Yes, yes...... Soft Smoke ......"

"Hehe, smart boy, you learned to kill two birds with one stone so quickly?" Wang Yun chuckled, but his eyes were a little cold.

"Maybe my father-in-law doesn't know that you like to touch her hair, and it's the same when you think of me as her, it's your habit." Diao Chan restrained his fear, bit his lip and said, tears slipping out of his eyes.

Suddenly, I felt a little pathetic about her.

"Well, I observed it carefully, a poison, put down two people, and it was really a smart child." Wang Yun smiled lightly.

How did he get here when he got the soft smoke? The original dusty white clothes have long since turned gray, and I have never seen Wang Yun look so embarrassed.

He, come and save me?

It's ridiculous.

Ignoring anything else, while one of them had not yet recovered and the other had lost his mind, I crawled out of bed and was about to run away. In a blink of an eye, I saw the bottle of universal antidote pill on the corner of the table, and a bottle of osmanthus brew, and I swept them into my sleeve. Because of the medicine, my feet slowed down by half a step, and Wang Yun stretched out his hand to pull me, but that hand didn't have any strength because of the soft smoke.

"Don't let her run." Unable to catch me, Wang Yun said.

yes, how could you let me run? If I flee back to Dong Zhuo's side like this, with Dong Zhuo's ruthlessness, no one will want to live......

Diao Chan nodded in a panic, and when he turned around, he gave me a goddess scattered flowers...... The powdery object of the white flower came to his face.

"Ahem......" The white powder choked on his throat, and he felt unspeakably uncomfortable.

"Don't!" After the Heavenly Maiden scattered the flowers, I heard Wang Yun's heart-rending roar.

This guy is quite angry. It's just that I heard him scream so poignantly, the hand of the Heavenly Maiden just now scattered flowers, it will definitely not be flour......

And it won't be just that coincidental...... The poison in me is the one hundred and one poison, to put it simply, it is outside the scope of the effect of that bottle of universal antidote pill......

If this is the case, it will be declining to the home, and the sky will kill me...... After a series of blows, I was finally tossed to death, and I was finally summoned by the Lord......

In the end, death was on the verge of death, and I gave it a handful.

It's just that I didn't hand over the antidote to Lu Bu, and I didn't go to Dong Zhuo for the last time, how can I be blinded......

"Smile and smile......" Wang Yun's voice came from his ears, not as gentle as usual, it was the kind of voice that was so sad that it seemed that even his heart was crying.

I guess I'm hallucinating.

I thought I was done this time, but it turned out that God was still merciful.

As the moon climbed the treetops, I took on the role of the protagonist of a night-time horror paranormal event...... Crawled out of the grave......

The smell of earth everywhere was so hard to breathe that when I opened it, it was pitch black in front of me. I wanted to get up, but as soon as I raised my head, my forehead hit the plank with a "bang", and when I raised my hand and moved my feet, I also hit the wall. Then I noticed to my horror that I was lying in a small space, unable to move. Reaching out and pushing it, it seemed to be a wooden box, but it was very sturdy and did not move at all.

Where is this? When my mind cleared a little, I had a guess that frightened me. Could it be that Wang Yun thinks I'm dead? Bury me? I couldn't help but tremble at the thought of this, could it be that I was locked up alive in a coffin? But why didn't I die? It's obviously a mess of poison...... Even a drug master like Wang Yun thought I was dead......

Could it be...... Take a hair of the dog that bit you? I raised my hand and touched the small jasper gourd that was still hanging from my waist, it saved me?

The poison I gave myself and the poison that Diao Chan gave me just restrained each other? In this case, I can only guess. I remember that the antidote to the blood seal was another plant, and it probably happened to be the ingredient in the powder.

The abdomen is empty, and the air is getting thinner. However, I suspect that before I was starved to death, I would have been suffocated to death because of the lack of oxygen in the coffin.

"Yes...... Is there anyone who ......" I opened my mouth and was startled by my rough voice, which seemed to be like a broken gong, which was really miserable.

Although my life was saved, my throat ...... Ruined by poison?

But at this time I don't have time to mourn my own voice, I must find a way to escape this coffin, or I will really sleep here......

I wanted to raise my hand to knock on the lid of the coffin, but I felt that I had been holding a small bottle in my right hand, and then I remembered that it was the all-purpose antidote pill that I had snatched with my life, but unfortunately I didn't know if I could send this antidote to Lu Bu safely.

Tucking the vial into my sleeve, I began to try to push the lid open, but the lid was nailed tightly, and it seemed that the coffin must be worth a lot of money, and it smelled fresh. Maybe Wang Yun hurt my life because of his guilt, and he actually bought a good coffin to bury me......

I want to cry without tears, the better this coffin, the slimmer my chance of escaping, if Wang Yun just used a broken straw mat to roll me aside, I would already be at ease now, how can I be trapped in this luxurious coffin!

I probably owe Wang Yun from my seniors, and I have come to repay his debts in this life! It must be inconsistent with him!

I could only scrape the lid of the coffin with my bare hands, my fingernails rubbing against the wooden plank, making a creepy sound, until the pain in my fingertips came from my heart, and the coffin still did not move.

Suddenly, there was a sound of footsteps from above, someone passing by? I was so refreshed that I was too busy to knock on the lid of the coffin.

"Save ...... Save...... I ...... "In the dark, I cried out for help, like a blunt object scraping through metal, and it was hard to hear.

The footsteps paused slightly, then suddenly accelerated, and ran forward helplessly.

"Help...... Help me......" I desperately cried for help with a broken gong in my voice.

With a "bang", the man seemed to sit down.

"Anyone? Help me......" hoarsely, I continued to call for help.

A man's voice came from above, ......trembling and silently chanting, and then stumbling away, I could almost imagine him rolling and crawling.

"Help me...... Who's coming...... Help......" I felt the air getting thinner and thinner, and my hands kept scraping the coffin, barely feeling it.

The pain in my hands was numb, my mouth was wide open, my heart beating like a beat, and I knew that the oxygen in this coffin was running out. Tiredness gradually set in, and the consciousness disappeared by the minute...... I don't know how long later, just as I was almost giving up, I suddenly felt the sound of the dirt loosening above my head.

"Brother Niu, you see that this tomb is so magnificent, there must be a lot of funeral goods." Someone above lowered his voice.

"Shhhh Someone whispered.

Tomb robbers?

There was a soft sound, a glimmer of moonlight shining on my face, and fresh air poured in, and I opened my mouth wide and breathed greedily.

"Phew, what's the funeral goods, empty shelves." The visitor said disappointedly.

In order to prevent my "death" from reaching Luoyang and Dong Zhuo's ears, Wang Yun must have acted secretly, the best coffin is already the limit, how can there be serious funeral goods of eight hundred?

"Look at the corpse for any treasures." As he spoke, the gap in the coffin lid was a little bigger.

"Save ...... I ......" my left hand stiffened through the crack in the lid of the coffin, and I finally touched the air. I am grateful, O life-saver, for if it weren't for the grave robbers, I would have suffocated in my coffin.

"Ah, ghost! Cheated corpse! Help......" was quiet for a while, and suddenly, a scream pierced the eardrums.

Ghosts?! Where are the ghosts? I was told to be careful, my liver was pounding. Where? Where are the ghosts?! Feeling that it was safer for someone to be together, I reached out and touched his shoulder with some difficulty, put my hand on his shoulder, and wanted to ask him to be kind and send me to Luoyang.

The two froze all of a sudden, and turned back in slow motion in unison.

"Hell!" Suddenly I screamed, and the man rolled his eyes in front of me and fainted......

I'm dumbfounded, he's talking about the ghost of the corpse...... It's me?

In the silvery moonlight, I lay in the coffin wood...... Laughing heartily, laughing so much that he almost broke out, laughing hoarsely and not making a sound, laughing with tears on his face......

The evening breeze blew, and it was cold and cold.

If someone passes by at this time, I guess I will still be scared of my heart attack......

The lid of the coffin was pried open one side, but I couldn't move it despite all my strength.

Looking at the silver moon above my head in a daze, I wanted to cry without tears.

There seemed to be a wooden sign next to the lid of the coffin, and I was bored, and I could see the words on the wooden sign by the moonlight.

"Burial of the heart."

Two shocking blood-red characters occupy a whole wooden plaque, and if you smell it carefully, you can still smell the sweet smell of blood on the wooden board.

Funeral? I was slightly stunned, who wrote it? The font is very similar to Wang Yun's. Looking at the appearance of the woodblock, it really looks like an inscription.