"It's ..... Autumn Moon Poison. ”

The woman's hand was on the wrist of thirteen-year-old Meng Jiu'an, her hand was small and cold.

But it is not what Meng Jiu'an is used to, like the hands of those pampered ladies in the palace.

It is a slender and thin one, with a small callus left over from the frequent collection of herbs.

She looked at the man, worried.

They had just seen Meng Zhao after seeing him, and Meng Zhao woke up, so he just needed to recuperate.

The eunuch next to him was still waiting to send them out of the palace.

His eyes flickered, and he blamed himself for choosing such a path.

This highness was poisoned, and almost everyone in the palace knew it.

Except for the queen, who would dare to poison His Highness so openly?

The eunuch was anxious, and was trying to pull the couple away, pretending not to see it.

But they stopped in front of Meng Jiu'an, and squatted to check his pulse.

Meng Jiu'an's eyes were not good.

The poison engulfed him in a kind of violence.

Sun Zhanghui.... I always want his life, just because I am a concubine, I am afraid that he will be able to inherit the unification in the future!

And it didn't count that she poisoned him, so she called the people around her to come over and humiliate.

He had to lick the soles of the palace people's shoes before he was allowed to ask for help!

The poison given to him was not a poison that would cause a person to die violently immediately, but a poison that made him endure the slow erosion of the poisonous gas.

He, Meng Jiu'an, has been in the palace since he was a child, and he has suffered any humiliation.

Can lick the soles of palace people——

He never felt that ambition was of any use, and if he was a hard bone, he wouldn't be alive now.

As long as people live, what revenge can't be avenged?

So under the smug smile of the palace people, Meng Jiu'an, who was tortured and was about to lose consciousness, stretched out the tip of his tongue.

But as soon as he touched the soles of the palace man's shoes, a woman's cry came from outside.....

Sun Zhanghui's palace people left in a hurry, but the woman with a pear vortex when she laughed squatted down.

No one saw the figure of an old eunuch hiding behind the pillars.

"Ah Zhen, it's not difficult to solve this Qiuyue poison, but this person, are you sure you want to save it?"

The man next to her took her hand.

"This child's age is not much different from being drunk, I can't bear it."

Who doesn't know that there are many dirty things in this house?

This dying boy on the ground, dressed nobly, has been harmed to this extent, is it possible that there is something else to say?

The old eunuch behind the pillar lowered his eyes and did not dare to say a word.

The woman named Ah Zhen thought for a moment, and took out a pill from her sleeve: "Anyway, we'll leave here right away, save him, and never enter Shangyang again, okay?" ”

The man glanced at the boy on the ground, but he couldn't bear it and let go of his wife's hand.

The pill was fed into the mouth, and the bitterness immediately filled the entire mouth.

It's as if all the pain in my body has been transferred.

Meng Jiu'an only felt that Fang Cai's pain was relieved a lot in an instant, and the woman helped him up and sat aside: "Your Highness, you rest for a while, and you will be fine in a while." ”

"You," Meng Jiu'an practiced martial arts, breathed for a while, and coughed up a mouthful of black blood.

He opened his eyes and looked at the couple in front of him: "What did you just see?" ”

"We-"

Before Ah Zhen's words were finished, he was interrupted by Meng Jiu'an again.

"I see." He chuckled.

No one saw his lowered eyes, there was no gratitude after being rescued, only a deep killing intent that the wind couldn't blow.

After fourteen years, Meng Jiu'an seemed to be able to hear himself that day, and calmly and cold-blooded ordered to his henchmen: "Since you don't want to step into Shangyang in the future, then it's better to stay in Shangyang forever." ”

"Your Highness, in fact, you don't need us to do it," the henchman said calmly: "The queen mother heard that they saved you, and she has already sent someone to kill you." ”

"Really? Sun Zhanghui's people will make them die in pain, or you come. ”

He has killed too many people, because of this, because of that, his hands have long been stained with countless blood.

These two fluttering human lives can't even make him a nightmare.

And the palace man who made him lick the soles of his shoes-

was cut off alive by a knife, the bones were chopped off, and even the meat was toned into ginseng soup and brought to Sun Zhanghui.

I heard that that time, Sun Zhanghui vomited for half a month, and was sick for more than half a year.

Since then, I haven't dared to provoke him again for a long time.

Too distant memories.

Those two lives have been going around for more than ten years, but I didn't expect to be taken out in the end.

He remembers smiling when he said it.

After saying that, Xie Shi's sword fell to the ground.

The first time he saw Xie's painful look, holding his head, it was more painful than when he tore off his face and revealed his face that was not Song Xun.

"It's pathetic." Meng Jiu'an twisted the hair on the sideburns of Qingjiu, as if he didn't feel cruel at all: "He desperately saved His Highness from the desert island, Xu Bai's death was enough for him to collapse, but he could collapse even more." ”

"You're crazy!" Qingjiujiu's eyes were red.

"The couple who saved you, just saw you licking the soles of the palace people's shoes, and they were killed by you with a word, thank you for saving you, but you have to take off your disguise in front of him, Meng Jiu'an, do you have a heart!"

"Heart?" Meng Jiu'an seemed to hear the joke: "No." ”

"If you were born in the palace and grew up surrounded by people waiting to see you die, you will find that conscience is the least valuable."

As long as Qingjiujiu thought of Xie Shi's appearance at that time, and thought of how desperate he might be, he couldn't help but want to kill Meng Jiu'an.

"Do you know what he ——! you?"

Even Qing Jiujiu can understand things, can Meng Jiu'an not understand?

Xie Shi is a person who values love and righteousness, and he is willing to give everything for all the people around him who he cares about.

But he was different to Song Xun.

Even the season banquet once hinted, how could Qingjiujiu not know?

She just felt that it was an emotional matter, and even if she was Xie Shi's friend, she shouldn't interfere more.

In the Flying Lion Village, when Xie Shi protected 'Song Xun' everywhere, it was very clear.

Because 'Song Xun' is gentle and polite, strong and reliable, so Xie Shi likes it, and Qingjiujiu will support him silently.

But none of them had time to find out that 'Song Xun' was not Song Xun.

"I know." Meng Jiu'an smiled fiercely, his expression was incomprehensible: "Don't you feel disgusting?" ”

Qingjiujiu's body and mind trembled, and he almost couldn't breathe.

Disgusting?

Did Meng Jiu'an also say this to Xie Shi?

She is an outsider and her blood is surging, so what about Xie Shi?

He found out that the person he liked turned out to be his enemy, and this person not only killed his parents, but also broke all his expectations of the person he liked, and scolded him for being disgusting.

So what will he do?

No wonder Ji Shiyan said that he was seriously injured and had no ambition.

What if it were her......

"Meng Jiu'an, I really hope that you love someone, what it is like to taste love without being able to, and then taste what it is like to die and part!"

"Really?" Meng Jiu'an disdainful: "Then I'm afraid you're going to be disappointed, Your Highness can kill anyone." ”

What's more, just a thank you?