Then she can become the real Du Xi'er!

No one can threaten her again.

How could such a two-pronged thing make her unhappy!

And the real Du Xi'er was stunned when she looked at the men's sweat towel thrown by Mo Qing in front of her after Yan Aoliu left.

She finally got up from the ground and sat on the stone steps, holding the sweat towel thrown by Mo Qing in her hand, but she didn't know how to deal with the injuries on her body.

The bones of her injured right hand seemed to crack open again.

She endured the pain but found herself at a loss.

He could only lean on the pillar next to the stone steps and wait for Zilan to come back.

"What the hell is going on, I will never forgive Yan Aoliu in the future."

Du Xi'er looked like what had just happened, and then kept muttering.

She had now figured out what it was all about.

She threatened the fake Du Xi'er, so the fake Du Xi'er committed suicide by taking poison, intending to make a blame, or that the poison was actually prepared for her.

It's just that for some reason it became poisoning yourself.

Thinking of this, Du Xi'er couldn't help but shudder, this woman is so ruthless.

Du Xi'er's movable left palm stroked his stomach that had not yet been shown, and then he fell asleep gently.

She didn't sleep deeply, when a shadow suddenly blocked in front of her, blocking out her sunlight.

"You're back, I'm so tired, I'll clean up and bandage it."

Du Xi'er didn't look up to look at the person, but just thought that Zilan had purchased it back, so she opened her mouth and said.

Yan Aoliu heard Du Xi'er's tired voice, and his heart also softened, but when he looked at Du Xi'er carefully again, he found the men's sweat towel on Du Xi'er's hand.

For a while, his mood also became calm, and the softness of his heart towards Du Xi'er dissipated again, and then he opened his mouth with a sinking eye.

"I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint you, it's not my lover who came to save you, but this king."

Yan Aoliu's voice echoed in Du Xi'er's ears like a bottomless abyss.

Du Xi'er couldn't help but shiver again and opened her eyes.

"It's you, is there anything else you can do?"

Du Xi'er was still sitting on the stone steps leaning on the pillar of Fang Yan, raising her head to look up at Yan Aoliu's delicate forehead.

It's really good-looking, under the beauty and the exhaustion of the whole body, Du Xi'er couldn't help but say in a relaxed and flat tone.

But Du Xi'er's tone was flat in Yan Aoliu's mouth, but it was a weak heart, Du Xi'er's throat was hoarse at this time, and her voice was very weak.

"What's the matter? Du Xi'er, you are so ruthless, Xi'er has already endured it so much, you still have such a poisonous hand on her, and you actually poisoned her! And your lover, why did he give you poison and then run away? ”

Yan Aoliu couldn't distinguish reality at all at this moment, he was already immersed in his thoughts.

In his mind, Du Xi'er was the one who poisoned "Du Xi'er", and the owner of the handkerchief in Du Xi'er's hand was Du Xi'er's lover, that is, the so-called mysterious person.

And the child in Du Xi'er's womb, he also feels that it is not his at the moment, and it is so unsightly!

Du Xi'er's mouth said that you are here, that is, I think that the lover is here.

At this moment, Yan Aoliu didn't know why he was angry, in short, the anger in his heart was about to swallow him.

"Yan Aoliu, are you wrong here, why do you have so many ideas, do you have delusions of victimization, I think you can really go to be a screenwriter."

When Du Xi'er heard Yan Aoliu's words, she also felt inexplicable, so she opened her mouth and began to sarcastically.

Hearing Du Xi'er say inexplicable words, Yan Aoliu's mood also became very solemn, because at this moment, his thoughts were completely "Du Xi'er" waiting for his antidote, and the Du Xi'er in front of him gave him a green hat.

"Since you still don't repent, then the king won't be soft-hearted."

"Yan Aoliu, you open me, you hurt me, my hands are going to be wasted!"

Yan Aoliu reached out and pinched Du Xi'er's injured right hand, and then dragged Du Xi'er to the bamboo house.

Seeing that Yan Aoliu was walking in the direction of the bed, Du Xi'er's heart sank, Yan Aoliu didn't want to use force on her, she still had a fetus in her abdomen, and her hands hurt so much.

"What are you going to do Yan Aoliu, I still have your child in my womb!"

Du Xi'er opened her mouth and yelled at Yan Aoliu eagerly.

Yan Aoliu didn't look back and said disdainfully to Du Xi'er.

"Do you think I'll be interested in a half-hearted, disloyal and uncaring person like you, Du Xi'er, you really overestimate your own weight!"

As he spoke, his hand slapped the floor under the bed three times, and then the bed moved away by itself, and the stone slab under his feet also took the initiative to move away.

A long bluestone staircase leaked out that led to the basement.

Then he pulled Du Xi'er and walked down, and after taking the two of them down to the bottom, the underground passage disappeared, and the bed returned to its original position, as if everything that had just happened did not exist.

The dark, damp and somewhat narrow basement made Du Xi'er can't help but shiver, Yan Aoliu threw her to the ground, Du Xi'er fell heavily to the wall, and then bounced off all kinds of things and rolled on the ground.

Yan Aoliu didn't look at how lazy Du Xi'er was at this time, nor did he care that Du Xi'er was comfortable with a fetus in her womb that had not yet made the trip.

Lowering his head, he began to look for things in the rows of shelves by the faint candlelight in the cramped basement.

Then he picked up the bottle of poison in the porcelain bottle and walked towards Du Xi'er, the shadow was hit by the flickering candlelight on his body, and the shadow was cast on the wall, instantly like a demon.

"Since the child is not the king's, then the king has nothing to worry about, since you love to use poison, then the king will also let you taste the power of these poisons today."

"This king wants to see how long you can hold on, if you can't hold on and hand over the antidote, then this king can still surround your life."

Saying that, Yan Aoliu didn't even look at what the medicine in his hand was, opened the bottle, poured the medicine into his hand, and then pinched Du Xi'er's chin and poured all the medicine into Du Xi'er's mouth.

restrained Du Xi'er's mouth, so that Du Xi'er couldn't spit it out, and then lifted Du Xi'er's chin, making her make a swallowing motion, so all the poison entered Du Xi'er's stomach without falling.

Yan Aoliu let go of Du Xi'er's face in disgust, and then stood aside and silently waited to admire Du Xi'er's poisonous hair.

Du Xi'er kept beating her chest and wanted to spit out the poison, but no matter what, she couldn't spit out the poison.

As time passed, the poisons that Du Xi'er had eaten more began to play a role.

Du Xi'er's body at the moment seemed to be gnawed and crawled by countless insects.

After a while, it seems to be in dire straits, one is the cold winter wax moon, and the other is like being in a fire pit.