Chapter 1116: The face of the young man has withered
"Ye Gong's old man took pity on the little county lord, she had been her for herself for so many years, but on the night after the banquet was dispersed, Nangong Jinglu was sentenced and imprisoned.
Even Mrs. Shen Rou ...... It was also unbearable to face the world, and the dove committed suicide, and the matter was over. Although the saint was suspicious of Ye Gong's move to take in the former dynasty and depose the monarch, the two lives had also calmed the anger of the saint, and the saint asked Ye to go north to leave the royal heir, that is, the small county lord, Ye Gong refused, and made a big disturbance with the saint. ”
Ling Tiansu's face was gloomy, and he said in a low voice: "Xiao Yezi must have left home." ”
With his understanding of Xiao Yezi, after that stupid girl knew that her parents died one after another, and she knew that the palace was not her home, there was no one in the imperial city who was her relative, these ...... And where is what she can bear.
What else could she do but escape?
Lin Danxin nodded: "Yes, the little county lord is carrying the Tianque Tower to Bao Luoyang Shovel, on the night that Mrs. Shen Rou committed suicide, she ...... And when he was buried, he departed.
In the past year, Ye Gong has sent a lot of shadow servants and wind servants to find the whereabouts of the little county lord, and he has almost found it several times, but at the same time, the saint has also sent troops to chase and kill the little county lord, and under the interference of the two forces, the little county lord has been seriously injured several times, and there is no news. ”
The fist pressed under the quilt tightened slightly, and then slowly spread out, Ling Tiansu looked down at his palm tattoo for a moment, and then gathered his palm, and said in his voice without any joy and anger:
"It's not Xiao Yezi's fault for this, she's my sister, and if someone hurts her, she should pay the price. ”
It doesn't matter, who that person is.
"His Royal Highness, His Royal Highness......" Lin Danxin whispered.
Ling Tiansu's gaze slid towards her.
Lin Danxin tightened his neck: "That, just now your eyes are a little scary." ”
She looked at His Royal Highness the Prince in front of her, although her black hair somehow turned into white silver hair, her natural handsome appearance did not diminish in the slightest.
He sat there quietly, behaving like usual, exuding a peaceful and ordinary temperament.
Lin Danxin inexplicably felt that at this moment, he was more like a sheathed divine weapon, although it was hidden deep in the box, but inadvertently, it would faintly exude an unsympathetic sharpness.
Lin Danxin often deals with demon beasts on weekdays, and his perception is also as agile as a beast.
Such a royal highness made her faintly frightened.
Ling Tiansu glanced at her and said: "I heard that Yuxuan's corpse was plagued by the poison that day, she tried the poison with her body in light clothes, and the devil Bodhi was the guide, on the day of the wedding, you said...... Is it Wu Ying who sent a congratulatory gift?"
"Not bad!" mentioning the name Wu Ying, Lin Danxin suddenly became extremely indignant and even a little disgusted and disdainful:
"When His Royal Highness the Prince of Yue Kingdom sent medicine, I thought that he could really suppress the poison of light clothes, and I thought he was a good person, but I never thought that his mind was so vicious and insidious!"
Ling Tiansu said: "I heard that my grandfather once went to Yue to ask for medicine, but the devil Bodhi has no cure, why do you think Wu Ying will have an antidote?"
"Phew, what an antidote, that Wu Ying just wants to humiliate Qingyi, and wants to humiliate His Royal Highness the Prince!" Lin said lightly.
Ling Tiansu narrowed his eyes: "What do you mean by this?"
Lin Danxin's childish face, which was extremely inconsistent with his figure, gradually turned red: "He's not a thing! The Leng Yan Spirit Canopy he sent would bring great pain to people when he took it, not to mention, he even despicably extradited his fingertip blood to the Leng Yan Spirit Canopy." ”
Ling Tiansu's face was completely gloomy.
When the words were said here, he couldn't guess Wu Ying's thoughts.
The cold flame spirit canopy belongs to yin, and the pure yin qi enters the body, although it can restrain the spread of the poison of the devil Bodhi.
But the light clothes are women, the woman's body is yin, and the same sex repels each other, which will completely devour the yang energy in the woman's body, so that the devourer will eventually turn into the bardo.
The bardo has departed from the category of the living, but is a state of the spirit of the deceased, which is a special period after death and until a certain path of reincarnation, a total of 49 days.
This also means that after taking all the nine Cold Flame Lotus Seeds, there are only forty-nine days of life left in the light clothes.
If the fingertip blood falls from each lotus seed on the cold flame spirit canopy, it will restrain the qi of yin and reach a state of yin and yang.
But even so, it was only a little longer on the basis of those forty-nine days, and it was necessary to completely refine the medicinal power of the Cold Flame Spirit Peng, so as to completely cure the poison of the devil Bodhi.
The owner who needs the blood of this fingertip and the person who takes the cold flame spirit canopy, the sun and the moon run, the yin and yang two rituals, and perform the gift of the handover of heaven and earth.
Yue and Jin are enemy countries, and when the queen of Zi Qinbu marries the monarch in the north today, it is already a great shame for the Jin country.
If it is a succession, even the princess of the Jin Kingdom will be reduced to the crown prince of the enemy country......
The meaning of humiliation is self-evident.
As we all know, Prince Wu Ying and Prince Yeling have always been incompatible, and they regard each other as their lifelong land.
Nothing is more disgusting than this tactic.
Ling Tiansu smiled coldly: "I don't know that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince of Yue Kingdom is so worried about light clothes. ”
Hearing about this kind of thing, he thought that he couldn't do it, and he didn't waver.
It's just that...... He couldn't understand what had kept her up to now.
He thought to himself that if he were an ordinary person, under such a desperate situation and conspiracy, no one would be able to endure the severe pain of paralysis, blindness, deafness, silence and unspeakable suffering day and night, and he was afraid that he would have already cut off his life by himself.
He glanced down at the woman in his arms, her body seemed to shrink even more, and her senses gradually recovered after the silver needle was pulled out of her body.
It's just that her eyes seem to have been blind for a long time, and her ears are completely unable to see, and she has fallen into a state of absolute silence.
Only the physical strength recovered a few points, and the terrifying poison in her body was also skillfully controlled in her body, and she did not release half a point, lest she hurt the people around her.
Her black and red eyes were empty, and her hands fumbled and touched Ling Tiansu's arm, and she was able to speak gradually:
"Lin Danxin, why are you so stupid, how can you touch me casually before the hour comes! cough cough...... Ahem......"
A person who doesn't often speak out of his voice seems to have exhausted all his mental strength to finish a sentence in a hurry at this moment.
The gray hair scattered between her cheeks, which made her look as ugly as a bloody defeat and a dead face.
There are not many people who are often close to serve her, and the Ye family is not selfish towards her comrades, but if the cultivators with low realms are taken care of closely, their lives will be in danger after all, and among the leaders of the Ye family's military attendants, only Lin Danxin is one of the few women.
Luo Qingyi is now the nominal concubine of the Ye family, there is a difference between men and women, and other men are not allowed to enter this courtyard casually.
Therefore, since the beginning of this year, Lin Danxin has always been by her side.
It's just that where did she think about it, the person holding her at the moment has already been replaced by someone else.
After saying a word, the whole person was sluggish and weak, and he fell into Ling Tiansu's arms, coughing low.
The palms of his hands trembled like leaves in the wind, and he covered his lips desperately, as if he was worried that the breath coughed up from choking gradually spread to his body with blood, infecting him with poison.
Ling Tiansu looked extremely uncomfortable in his heart, and bitterness flooded under his chest, he grabbed her thin wrist, pulled it away gently, and said in a low voice: "In front of me, there is no need to endure or anything." ”
Luo Qingyi couldn't hear what he was saying, and frowned, as if he felt that his body was not covered under the quilt.
Her face was even more angry, and she coughed and said, "Ahem...... Lin Danxin, you big-chested and brainless woman, you hear what I say on weekdays, you have heard it in the dog's belly, who asked you to take off my clothes, touch my body directly, do you want to die?"
Since she met Luo Qingyi, Ling Tiansu has never seen her really angry, angry and scolding, and today she is weak like this, but it is rare to move her liver fire.
Lin Danxin, who suffered from the unjustified disaster, looked helpless.
The anger came and went quickly, and at the same time it disappeared quickly, and after a day in the yard in the rain, ordinary people couldn't bear it, let alone her.
His body seemed to be tired and exhausted, his eyelids were slowly closed when he saw the heaviness, and his mouth was still babbling and scolding, and finally his voice gradually weakened until it was completely silenced.
She fell asleep on Ling Tiansu's lap.
Only by pulling the silver needle out of her body can she fall asleep.
It's just that Ling Tiansu can see that she is not sleeping peacefully, and between her eyebrows, there is boundless worry.