Lu Sheng thought so.

That's how it works.

He didn't cover the shoulder with his hand that was oozing blood, and let it flow out, dripping on the ground, red and watering the clusters of magnolias.

Instead of being locked in this deep palace for a lifetime, it is better to die happily.

For more than ten years, his body has been overwhelmed and tired.

It's just that the wind with a faint magnolia fragrance has been lingering between his noses, as if he is in Jiangnan Lufu at the moment, and he is still the most favored little boy, everyone is still there, smiling and jumping around him and shouting: Ah! Today our deer has grown a centimeter taller, and we have to go to the temple to make a vow.

"The little boy ate an extra bite of steamed buns today, and the old lady was so happy that she yelled to open a steamed bun shop!"

"If you want me to say, our little boy's soft and cute appearance, who doesn't like it, it doesn't matter who he is, as long as his little son moves, he has to take a knife and drive out!"

"Lulu, our good brother, you just laugh once, laugh a little, a night pearl, laugh twice, two, how about it?"

"Oh, you're just going to laugh at it...... Lulu smiled, big brother, Lulu looked at me and smiled, you don't have that blessing, hurry, give me a hug. ”

“……”

No, he can't die, he has to take revenge, and the lives of hundreds of people in the Lu family can't be killed in vain.

"You can't kill me." Lu Sheng's eyes flickered, and he stretched out two fingers against the bow and crossbow in his hand, and his tone was unquestionable.

"I know Changchuan sent you."

Shangguan Yi's hand paused slightly, and his eyes were in a trance: "How do you know?" ”

He is the person of Yong'an Hou, and even Chu Jiujiu didn't know it, how did Lu Sheng know?

Lu Sheng's hand was a little harder, and he moved the bow and crossbow in his hand as he spoke, "I have investigated your background, there is a blank in your background, I guessed all your possible background, or guessed wrong, listen to what you just said, except for the regent, Your Majesty, there is only Yong'an Hou who can perfectly hide a person's nationality." ”

"Go on." Shangguan Yi's eyes suddenly froze, and his tone was raised.

He was shocked when he saw Lu Sheng step by step and thoughtful, but when he thought that he could be humiliated in the palace for more than ten years, this should be what he was.

"Did Tsunekawa tell you how your sister died?"

"You want to get rid of the relationship?"

"Fourteen days, Chang'an lived for fourteen days in the hands of Yong'an Hou."

"What do you say?!!"

Shangguan Yi grabbed Lu Sheng's collar, but his limbs were weak, and he collapsed to the ground, looking at him in disbelief.

Since he walked into the Ruxian Palace, his whole person's strength seemed to be being drained away little by little, his expression was in a trance, and he couldn't move under his feet.

Lu Sheng was stunned for a moment, leaned down, and tried to help him up, but he was persuaded to retreat by the crossbow arrow aimed at his forehead, and withdrew his hand.

"What are you?"

Lu Sheng looked at his prostration and weakness, and he didn't know why.

"You poisoned?"

"Nope."

Lusheng really didn't.

In total, the poison was obtained from the palace minions, and it was all used up by Chu Jiuyue.

What's more, he knew that he had been favored, and there was a danger around him, so he set up a mechanism in advance, and as long as someone approached the dormitory, he would definitely die.

Don't?

Lu Sheng's eyes quickly locked on the white powder sprinkled in the courtyard, dipped his sleeve, and sniffed at the tip of his nose: "It's a mandala." ”

Chu Jiujiu, does this want to use the way of others to govern others?

Is it to poison yourself?

It's just that this mandala is close to half a meter, and it makes people feel weak, and he leaned to the tip of his nose to smell it, and there was nothing wrong with it.

Lu Sheng pursed his lips, his eyebrows frowned slightly, and on his weak shoulders, large patches of blood stains were blurred, but he ignored them.

Just as he was thinking about his elbow, Shangguan Yi fell to the ground with a thud, forced his eyelids and dragged the corners of his clothes and asked, "What evidence do you have to prove that you are Yong'an Hou?" ”

Lu Sheng took out a piece of letter paper from his arms, the paper looked yellowed, but it was very neatly preserved, and the handwriting was very clear.

Shangguan Yi recognized it at a glance, it was Chang'an's handwriting, raised his arm, grabbed the letter paper, he looked at the tip of his nose with a sourness, his eyes were moist, and two lines of hot tears welled up.

Holding the piece of paper tightly and wrapping it around itself, he just curled up on the ground and sobbed quietly.

The letter was written crookedly in blood: Brother, I am lucky to have met a good master, to tell you a good news, I have saved enough money owed by my father, Lu Meiren often says that he will find a way to send me out of the palace, you see, he is obviously difficult to protect himself, he can't even take care of himself, and he still wants to help me everywhere, how can I not save him, but, brother...... I can't go back.

I dragged all the money out of the palace to buy a courtyard on the outskirts of the city for me, I originally wanted to surprise you, but now...... Brother, you must live well with me to be at ease and live well, otherwise be careful of me...... I'll be sad.

Chang'an is a masterpiece.

Shangguan Yi bit his lip to prevent himself from making a violent sound and provoking others, he knew that Yong'an Hou's people were staring at him in the dark, so even when he cried, he curled up as much as he could, leaned sideways, buried his head in his knees, and his whole body trembled violently.

Lu Sheng looked at him, his eyes were heavy, the guilt in his heart became stronger and stronger, his heart was a little out of breath, he got up and walked behind him, covering his trembling upper body.

The whole world, as if in silence at this moment.

Shangguan Yi's lips oozed blood, and his voice trembled, "Was she peaceful when she left?" ”

"Well, her body was buried under a gardenia tree on the outskirts of the city, five hundred meters from the yard."

Lu Sheng collected the body for her.

It was the emperor's plan to take him out of the palace, only three hours, and it was also the three hours that he had been free for more than ten years.

That spring, full of greenery, it was obviously the season of recovery, but Lu Sheng couldn't feel a trace of warmth, and some were cold bones.

Even the rich floral fragrance of gardenias, he couldn't lift a trace of spirit to appreciate it.

"That'll be fine."

Shangguan Yi couldn't wait to rub the letter paper into his body and close his eyes.

When I first saw Chang Chuan, he was so drunk that he lost the only meaning of life.

Chang Chuan, as now, was dressed in a purple robe, and told himself that he knew the murderer of Chang'an, just because he was holding the red rope in Chang'an's hand, which was made by Shangguan Yi himself, and he would not admit his mistake, so he believed it.

So, he was thrown into a dark dungeon, fighting for a chance to stay with Tsunekawa from more than a hundred people.

He won, was sent to the palace, and was given to Chu Jiujiu.

Doing things for Chang Chuan, Chang Chuan told him every time he might have killed Chang'an, he would choose to believe and do it, and gradually he killed more and more people, and gradually lost his original self.

Helping Chang Chuan clean up the people around Chu Jiujiu is gradually no longer a task, but out of instinctive jealousy and jealousy.

Shangguan Yi thought about it for so many years, it was really the biggest joke.

He didn't believe Lu Sheng's words at all, until he saw Chang'an's letter, he had read the letter for more than ten years, and when he touched the lower right corner of the letter, he could feel that it was a Sichuan character, which was invisible to the naked eye.

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