"That'...... Crimson, why was she taken captive?Could it be that she had already been poisoned by this time?" A somewhat trembling voice sounded.

Yu Liang then turned his head to look, it turned out that Xu Qinghui didn't know when he had woken up, but he happened to hear Osmanthus's guess.

Yu Liang realized something at this point, and looked at Xu Qinghui with a complicated expression, not knowing how to speak.

It turned out that since Sima Qihong was taken away, there has been no news, that is, no one has negotiated with the Sima family, and no news has come out, and the Sima family business has been calm and abnormal, as if Sima Qihong does not exist at all.

Xu Qinghui didn't know if the Sima family already knew something and didn't move, but he definitely couldn't sit idly by, so he kept running around anxiously hoping to find some clues, until Yu Liang received the news and vaguely confirmed the authenticity of the news, and guessed that maybe the Sima family had reached a deal with someone in secret, so he kept silent. It is also for this reason that when he encounters that group of weirdos, Xu Qinghui will be very impatient.

Yu Liang took a light breath and said in a deep voice: "Don't worry, since the Sima family has not moved, I am afraid that I have secretly gotten some rumors, and Sima Qihong should be fine." ”

Xu Qinghui heard that his pale face was a little bloody, and he looked at Yu Liang a little blankly, and muttered to himself in a trembling voice: "Yes, Crimson should be fine, after all, if it is true...... They should be good friends. ”

Sima Qihong is really fine, if you ignore the guards who keep her firmly in check and can't go out, in fact, she can be said to be quite comfortable, but Sima Qihong's inner restlessness is becoming more and more obvious, coupled with the cynicism of a certain eye-catching guy, Sima Qihong is already on the verge of an outbreak at this time.

"It's extreme, it's extreme, you can't bear to make a sound, your little face is bulging, it's really cute, no wonder that fool would rather die than protect you. He Ersan, who was leaning against the door, glanced at Sima Qihong a little carelessly, and said with a smile.

Sima Qihong, who already hated He Ersan very much, was even more furious when she heard this, and finally couldn't bear to "kick" a few steps in front of He Ersan, stretched out her feet and kicked it, and roared angrily over and over again: "It's your grandma's legs, cute your grandma's legs!! you bastard, don't say anything about hurting Qinghui, and dare to come and tease me, see that I'm not a flying foot...... Oops!"

Sima Qihong was already very different from He Ersan's force value, and at this time she was imprisoned and cultivated like an ordinary girl, so this kick was really weak and weak, He Ersan didn't even bother to dodge, just smiled and watched the girl kick on his thigh.

This kick went up, Sima Qihong only felt that she was kicking a stone, the jade foot was slightly numb at first, and then there was a sharp pain that pierced the heart, and the girl couldn't help but exhale in pain. It's just that the girl was already angry at this time, and she just thought that she had to vent her anger, so she endured the pain again, bowed slightly and slammed into He Ersan.

Sima Qihong was already petite, but when she bent down, she hit He Ersan's abdomen, He Ersan stretched out a hand helplessly, and said in her heart Don't break your head, even if the princess will not spare herself easily, she has one less object to tease and relieve her boredom. So the five fingers were slightly opened and pressed on Sima Qihong's head at will, and he didn't need to use any effort to stop the girl's head mallet impact, but He Ersan's fingers were very slender and good-looking, and the girl was really petite, this scene seemed to be helpless to hold down the elders who were messing with the bear child, especially Sima Qihong shook her head unwillingly, and her hair became a little messy, which made people cry and laugh.

He Ersan just had a strange feeling that disappeared in a flash, so he subconsciously flexed his middle finger slightly, and rewarded the girl with a loud brain collapse.

Sima Qihong only felt a sharp pain coming from the top of her head, and screamed "oops" again, and was bounced by one finger, and sat on the ground with her buttocks, only to feel that her whole head was a little numb and buzzing.

With this sitting, the candlestick hidden behind Sima Qihong fell out, the girl's eyes were red, and she glanced at He Ersan hatefully again, some desperate grievances came to her heart, and the tears that she had been holding back finally couldn't stop and began to fall, but the girl was stubborn and refused to make a sound, only bowed her head and hugged her knees and sobbed silently.

He Ersan's fingers moved slightly, and the candlestick returned to its original position, and then said with a blank face: "Why don't you try other methods?" It's already twenty-one times, maybe if you make up twenty-three times, I'll be happy for a while, maybe let you out?"

Sima Qihong didn't pay attention to He Ersan this time, but was a little stunned and thought: "It's just that I stabbed you and Yu Liang a few words, why did you find such a nasty guy to guard the door, it's too stingy." Thinking about it, he was a little annoyed, and simply stopped his tears, and the side hall that had been lively for a while fell into silence again. He Ersan is very accustomed to this kind of quietness, so he also enjoys this quietness, so he finally has a little leisure and a little leisurely thought, Luoyang at this time will probably not be very quiet.

Of course, He Ersan was not clear at this time, the whole team of weirdos had almost been wiped out, so Luoyang at this time was much quieter than he imagined, just like the Sima family who had been silent, the silence was extremely weird and terrifying.

It's just that Old Man Sima was a little uneasy at this time, and sat in the lobby with an expressionless face.

The old man's heart at this time was far from being as calm as it appeared to be, especially after more and more people died for no reason, the Sima family, which was itself related to the Luoyang Great Array, was to be precise, the old man Sima was keenly aware of the abnormality of the Great Array.

There is an extremely ancient secret about this great array, and it is also a secret that has been passed down from generation to generation in the Sima family and can only be known by the head of the family. That is one of the three keys to this great array held by the Sima family, and the other two are the Wu family and the royal family with the same long history.

And the old man Sima is also one of the few people who knows the true function of this big array, and the old man also vaguely guessed why that person wanted to kidnap Sima Qihong, because this seemingly inconspicuous girl has the purest blood of the Sima family flowing in her body, that is, the key to the big array of the Sima family's generation.

It's just that the old man was a little incredulous, why did the emperor, who can be called the most outstanding emperor who has been away from the country for nearly a thousand years, do this. Because doing so is equivalent to digging one's own grave, and even contrary to the teachings of the original saint, if the saint is angered, I am afraid that the whole country will be buried for it.

Naturally, the old man would not sit idly by and watch such a terrible thing happen. That's right, leaving the emperor is the master of leaving the country. But leaving the country is also leaving people, and naturally it is his Sima family.

Thinking of the news from everywhere, all kinds of abnormal movements have been getting closer and closer to Luoyang, the old man moved his buttocks uneasily, and the fingers on the armrests began to tap rhythmically, and the faces of the people who were summoned in the hall were slightly grim.

If the old man Sima moves, the Sima family is going to move.

The main gate of Sima's house, which had been closed for a long time, finally opened slowly, and many instructions followed the riders to various places at a rapid pace. At this time, Sima Jiaye finally showed his deep-rooted roots and control of military power, still above the emperor. No one can stop or say that no one will stop the war horse with the Sima family crest, and even the closed Luoyang City Gate is also opened. Lao Guo may be able to, but at this time, Lao Guo was also unusually silent, watching these riders leave with an expressionless face.

The Sima family may have never wanted to hide their actions and thoughts, so this move is a bit blatant and even fanfare, perhaps this gesture itself is also a temptation?

Such an obvious move naturally can't hide from the eyes of people with intentions, many people know about it, and the emperor who nominally left the country naturally knows about it.

Knowing is knowing, but the emperor didn't do anything, in fact, the Sima family's reaction was all in his expectation, he just needed a little time, and now that all the preparations are ready, this matter has become a foregone conclusion and cannot be changed no matter what. Sima Jia's actions actually didn't make much sense. "Maybe there will be fewer deaths. Emperor Lihuang thought to himself a little self-deprecatingly, and then put down his pen and looked at Princess Qingping, who was kneeling in front of him.

At this time, the emperor's eyes were deeply sunken, his face was so gray that he couldn't see a trace of blood at all, and his body had already fallen down, so even the well-fitting dragon robe looked a little wide, and he couldn't see a trace of majesty, but there was a bit of a ridiculous meaning of a monkey crown. The emperor has already shown the appearance of running out of oil and lamps, but he still smiled a little gently, and looked at the picture scroll just completed with some satisfaction, but he was a little crazy.

After a long time, the emperor's expression suddenly changed slightly, and he began to cough violently, but this time it was only slightly covered by his sleeves, and he finally felt better after coughing for a long time, but he didn't see the bright red on his sleeves, and the emperor seemed to have no blood to cough up.

Emperor Lihuang cautiously glanced at the scroll, and was relieved to find that it was not affected, and carefully picked it up and handed it to Qingping to see, and showed off a little proudly: "How about it, although your Danqing technique has obtained the true inheritance of the surname Wu, but if it is this portrait painting, I am afraid that no one in the world can paint it better than me." ”

Qingping looked at the old dragon clock in front of him in a trance, and took the picture scroll a little overwhelmed, and began to figure it out with complicated feelings.

The painting is a woman, whose posture is not outstanding, but with an indescribable special temperament, she is very heartily open her mouth and laughing, making a posture of stretching her feet and kicking more.

"It's your mother, but for some reason her face can't be preserved in the world, and many people have forgotten what she looks like. But I remember. ”

The emperor paused slightly when he said this, and muttered with a somewhat gloomy expression:

"Fifteen years and three hundred and fifty-two days, all of them have been painted like this, day after day. ”