There was a hint of distress in her eyes, she gently kissed the tears falling from the corners of her eyes, and said softly, "I gave her a hundred flower pills, although I can't completely dissolve her poison, I won't kill her." I thought she was like you, she was supposed to be together. Why is it just you? Miaomiao, I have a lot of questions, and I'm waiting for you to tell me. ”

Soft moonlight, soft stars. A meadow enveloped in the night, two men and women with sad hearts.

He whispered in her ear.

The task that Yiyun gave to Zimo was not to enter the imperial tomb and blow up the imperial tomb, nor to find the funeral treasures of the emperors of previous dynasties. The real intention is the fishman tear in the mouth of the first emperor.

Yiyun watched Zimo swallow the poison, but he was not impatient, because he knew that there was a fishman tear in the imperial tomb, which could relieve the poison on Zimo's body.

In his plan, Zimo would not die, and she suddenly entered the Imperial Tomb unexpectedly, fortunately, she did not take poison, as long as he opened the Imperial Tomb again, both of them would be fine.

Yiyun said that the lid of the coffin of the former emperor of Liang was dug a hole by a dagger, and a treasure fish in the world on his body was missing. It is possible that it was taken by Zimo.

However, Zimo didn't know that there was such a thing as fish tears.

She hadn't seen the tips, and she hadn't heard Zimo mention them.

An Miaomiao's heart sank. Yiyun is lying. No one is going to joke with their lives. Especially, when Zimo found that the task assigned to him by Yiyun was completely empty, the figure that fell down was like a desperate mandala, and for a moment, there was no sound.

That kind of despair is not faked.

If Zimo knew that there were fish tears, he wouldn't have fallen like this. The fishman tears were still given to Zimo to eat.

An Miaomiao's voice was trembling with a hint of trembling, "Zimo is dead." She didn't know there was such a thing as fish tears until she died. ”

Yiyun's eyes were suddenly gloomy, but there was still soft warmth in his voice, "Then, fishman tears, where did they go?"

An Miaomiao threw her head to the side and didn't look at him, "Fishman tears? Yiyun. You were tricked by the Emperor of Liang. If there are really fish-man tears in the imperial tomb, how can Zimo die?"

Yiyun was silent for a long time, his eyes flickering brightly and darkly. Finally, he grabbed her shoulders and whispered, "I'm sorry." ”

An Miaomiao knew what he meant by saying sorry. Originally, he didn't want Zimo to die. He just wanted to get that fish-man tear. So he did not hesitate to use Zimo as his ear, but fortunately, after Liang Guo succeeded in seizing the throne in his heart, he was able to request to enter the imperial tomb to rescue Zimo.

However, Zimo died. The fish-man tears were gone.

His plan failed, and Zimo never came back.

An Miaomiao was a little weak-hearted. Dumped Yiyun, pretended to be angry, and trotted all the way away.

Yiyun watched eerily as she ran away from him. Dressed in an ancient moon white robe, with an indifferent and ruthless face. A pair of eyes as black as ink.

How many secrets does she have? The An Miaomiao he knows is a simple and scheming second lady of the An family, who is rumored to be the number one straw bale beauty in the world. But why did he become more and more unable to understand her?

Snapping his fingers slightly, a figure shrouded in the night suddenly appeared behind him, dressed in black like ink, hidden in the night, and he couldn't see clearly, "Check Zimo." ”

What he had worked so hard to get evaporated from the world so inexplicably. An Miaomiao, it's better not to be in your hands, otherwise. You will be punished more painfully than you expected.

Liang Yinuo really has the ability to make people angry to death.

An Miaomiao had just returned to her tent and saw a figure sitting at the head of her bed, rolling her eyes angrily.

I've heard of shamelessness, but I've never heard of such shamelessness. It's a woman's tent! Still sitting at the head of my bed?

Liang Yinuo raised his head and smiled at her, and pinched an orchid with his fingertips at the woman who was standing at the door and staring at him as soon as she came in, as if she was bewitching. "The slave family has been waiting for you here for so long. Why did you come here?"

An Miaomiao felt that the dinner she had just eaten was rushing to her throat, and she was about to vomit it out in an instant. His face turned the color of pig liver, staring at Liang Yinuo. The eyes are full of disbelief. This man, obviously Yushu is a handsome mess, but he can make such a disgusting move. If he can have a bewitching face, even if he has a special hobby, it doesn't matter, but it's ...... An Miaomiao circled around him, looked up and down, left and right, and stood up Liang Yinuo's hairs until she saw that Shi Shiran asked, "Are you possessed by a demon fox?"

"Sneering ......" spit out was Liang Yinuo. With a hurt expression on his face, the corners of his eyes and eyebrows were wrinkled into a look of grievance, and his eyes were pitiful, "I have no conscience, people see that you are in a bad mood, so I came to coax you to be happy, you think about others like this, it's too hurtful......"

"Don't!" An Miaomiao immediately interrupted him, with a look of admiration and insensitivity, as if she had met a femme fatale, "You hurry up, I'm in a good mood, I'm in a bad mood after seeing you, you disappear now, I promise a good night's sleep tonight!"

The implication is that if he doesn't leave, she will have nightmares tonight. Liang Yinuo's injured eyes floated again, twisted his handsome waist straight into the shape of a water snake, twisted and pinched one step at a time, and didn't know when he pinched a silk handkerchief in his hand, covered his mouth, revealing a pair of soul-hooking eyes, and looked shy and timid, "I have no conscience, I really hurt the heart of the slave family......"

Afraid of being entangled, and unable to drive away, An Miaomiao looked helpless, afraid of having a nightmare tonight, pretending to be casual and pacing to the door of the tent, the person behind him was still twisting and pretending to be a woman and throwing the handkerchief, An Miaomiao had already quickly opened the curtain and rushed out with a thunderous attitude.

Just a few steps away, he slammed into a chest. There is no temperature, so he is a normal person. An Miaomiao raised her head and crashed into those dark eyes.

In his eyes just now, is there still a little smile ah smile An Miaomiao suddenly softened her eyes, and looked at it again, no. Sure enough, I saw the flowers myself.

Yiyun in front of him, his face was obviously tense, he couldn't see any expression coldly, his eyes were as cold as ink, where was there a smile?

Sure enough, he was stimulated by Liang Yinuo's perversion.

An Miaomiao touched her nose and said apologetically, "Eh, I'm sorry." Borrow it. As he spoke, he turned sideways to pass him.

Yiyun raised his hand and grabbed her hand, An Miaomiao's hair suddenly stood up, dripping cold sweat came out of her forehead, her body was cold, she stood up straight, and the corners of her mouth snorted. Sensing her strangeness, Yiyun frowned, leaned over to look at her situation, remembering her hurried appearance just now, and couldn't help but want to ask what was wrong. (To be continued.) )