Chapter 39: I Didn't Stread That Knife

"Do you know what this is?" Lin Hui'er picked up a nest on the table, and there was a sad meaning in her eyes, "Before today, I was a delicacy of the mountains and seas, countless jewelry, and my identity was respected, but after today, it seems that even eating this kind of thing has become a luxury!" ”

In the tone, full of unwillingness!

Lin Hui'er took a bite, tears flowed down unconsciously, and tears were stained on her head, and she never stopped moving.

"Yun Qingran, it's all your fault! It's all you! ”

"I'm not here to listen to your nonsense. If you don't have anything to say, then I'll go first. ”

"Yun Qing Ran!" Lin Hui'er stopped her.

Yun Qingran turned sideways.

"You've been asking the palace people for more than a month about the things you didn't have before you had lost your soul, and I know all of this. You have forgotten the past, but I have not. ”

"I'm a person who likes to live clearly, so I want to know what happened before."

"If you want to know anything, you can ask me."

"Who helped me?"

Lin Hui'er chuckled, "I thought you were going to ask, who hurt you." I can't answer this question because no one has helped you. ”

Very good!

The feeling of being isolated is really speechless.

"So, I don't have any friends in the harem?"

"If you had friends, would you be down to where you are now? Although Fenghua Palace is not a cold palace, who doesn't know, it's the same as a cold palace, if you hadn't used a strategy to seduce the emperor for a while, you don't know how many times you have died now. ”

"One last question, who hurt me."

"To be honest, everyone wants to harm you, but some people have taken practical actions, while some people just think silently in their hearts."

"Take action? Who are they? ”

"A lot, a lot. I, the fourth concubine, Concubine Yun, Concubine Wan, etc. Lin Hui'er smiled, "Hehehe, Yun Qingran, Yun Qingran, do you know what is the saddest thing about a person?" Even when he was alive, he didn't know who his opponent was. It's dead, and I don't know who killed it. In this harem, no one is sincere to anyone, they have poisoned you, I have secretly designed you, and there are people who defend you on the surface, and behind the scenes they wish you would die without a place to die...... Not. ”

Lin Hui'er said as she spoke, her body trembled, and black blood flowed out of her mouth.

Poisoning!

Yun Qingran walked over and held her up, "Lin Hui'er? ”

Her eyes fell on the nest that had just fallen on the ground in Lin Hui'er's hand, she picked it up and sniffed it carefully, "Potpourri dew?" ”

"It turns out that you know about this poison." Lin Hui'er was lying in Yun Qingran's arms, vomiting blood in her mouth.

This poison sounds good, but it is highly toxic, colorless and tasteless, once it is poisoned, there is no cure, and it is as painful as thousands of ants devouring their hearts and gnawing bones.

"Yun Qingran, do you believe it, that knife was not stabbed by me." Lin Hui'er's thoughts drifted to the Imperial Garden two days ago.

At that time, she just wanted to ruin Yun Qingran's appearance with a hairpin, but Yun Qingran dodged and stopped her.

Then, for a moment, there was a blank in her mind, and she suddenly became very angry and irritable, as if only blood could soothe her emotions.

She took out the dagger she was carrying with her and stabbed it!

She just thought the dagger was good-looking, and on that day, the ghost sent it to her body.

But on the same day, it came in handy.