Chapter 116: Singing to Wine 18
"That's... That's..."When Li Shi heard the spearhead turn to him, his back stiffened suddenly, and he hurriedly laughed with Bai Ruotong.
"The prince is here, the old minister has not personally greeted you, and he still let you stay in such a shabby place, the old minister really deserves death, and please ask the prince and the princess to go to the main hall to rest, and let the old minister serve well. Bai Danfeng was not difficult to hear Bai Ruotong's competitive tone, if it went on like this, it was not his family who suffered, so he hurriedly took a step forward and changed the topic.
Bai Ruotong turned her head, through the dilapidated house, and saw the past, although Bai Ruotong was reluctant to go, but she also knew that it was enough to stop, once, it was because of her nonsense that her life with Cui's life would be so bleak as the days were, today, she will not repeat the mistakes of the past, the days are still long, the gentleman will take revenge, 10 years is not too late.
Hatred is really a grinding thing, the former Susanna, who has long disappeared in this ancient period, is gone, leaving only the scarred and hateful Bai Ruotong.
She's just a murderous tool here... Bai Ruotong sat on the bed with her knees crossed, buried her head deep in her arms, and her body couldn't help but tremble slightly... Every time she closed her eyes, her eyes were full of bloody scenes, endless darkness and fighting.
She can't be like Shishi and Wan'er, she can gently crush any life on her fingers without the slightest guilt, she at least knows what is human nature and what equality is.
"As a killer, you're not qualified. Xuanyuan Che's magnetic deep voice slid into her ears like a gust of wind.
"I don't know what you're talking about. Bai Ruotong's body shook violently and buried his head deeper.
Xuanyuan Che looked at Bai Ruotong, who was drilling deeper like an ostrich on the bed, shook his hand with satisfaction, closed the door again, then pulled open the thin quilt covering his legs, shook his robe, got up in a dashing manner, walked to the table, poured himself a cup of tea, and with a flash of figure, he lay on the chaise longue not far from Bai Ruotong, ready to ask the teacher.
"Oh, yes? On that day at the Luotou Inn, a man in black assassinated the king, and if my guess is correct, that person is you. ”
"No! no!" Bai Ruotong raised his head violently, his eyes were as big as copper bells, and he looked at Xuanyuan Che with some fear, how could it be, how could he know....
"Isn't it?" Xuanyuan Che took a sip of tea, raised his eyebrows undeniably, and interjected something that Bai Ruotong didn't understand, "It's 15 today, right?"
"What if it's 15?" Bai Ruotong gritted her teeth, guessing that Xuanyuan Che might just suspect her, and there was no real evidence, otherwise how could she talk to her so comfortably, and she would have been sent to the Zongren Mansion a long time ago.
"As I remember correctly, on that day, I planted a soul chasing needle on that assassin, today is 15, that is, the day of poisoning, if you don't take out the soul chasing needle in time, the silver needle will flow upstream with the blood, and finally break the blood, at that time..." Xuanyuan Che deliberately stopped, admired Bai Ruotong's pale face as white as paper, and said: "Now do you think that there is a tingling pain in your chest in the dantian?"
"........." Sure enough, Bai Ruotong tried his luck, and his dantian and chest were like pins and needles, and he couldn't help but think of the sudden change in his senior brother's face that day... Thereupon... She gave up resistance, exhaled deeply, closed her eyes and said, "Yes, it's me." ”
Bai Ruotong originally thought that maybe Xuanyuan Che would be like thunder, and then grab her and send her to the Zongren Mansion, but unexpectedly, Xuanyuan Che was still drinking tea leisurely, looking at her with an interesting face, and finally asked three words: "Why?"
"I don't know, we only take orders, we never ask why. The pain in her chest seemed to be getting stronger and stronger, beads of sweat appeared on her forehead, Bai Ruotong leaned towards the bed a little weakly, she would rather die like this... At the very least, it can alleviate the sins in her...
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(Tianjin)