: 201. The secret of the sky, the ending of Su drunken

201. Shocking, the ending of Su Drunk
Although it is already two days, there are still people who have not slept in Dingwangfu.
Ink repaired sitting on the bed and looking at the sleeping glass, the look was soft and calm. Raise her hand and caress her choice of some pale and beautiful face, and her eyes are warm and tender. The little baby in the cradle with a soft silk on the bedside also slept soundly.
Looking at the big and small in front of me, there is no drowsiness in the eyes of Mo Xiu. Leaning over the baby in the cradle, and looking around, no one couldn’t help but reach out and pinch his tender face. Although he has been extremely careful in controlling the power, the little baby is still uncomfortable and licks his mouth as if to cry. Ink repaired his hand and sat down straight to look down on the baby in the cradle. From now on, he is a father. I remember the sternness and kindness of my father in Dingwang. Every time he blames his father, he always punishes him mercilessly, and then his brother is in a hurry to plead. But he knew that after every penalty, his father would quietly come to see him in the middle of the night, and the helpless sigh.
He hardly thought that he would be a father one day, and knowing that Ari was pregnant, but in that situation, the anger in his heart can be imagined. So he always felt that he was not waiting to see this child. But... the soft, warm feeling of the fullness of the heart is completely different from that of Ari.
This is his son, who needs his protection now, needs his teaching when he grows up, and then grows into a man as tall as him.
"Well, don't grab Ali with me, or else... Father will hurt you." Tilted down, and Mo Xiuzhen stared at the sleeping baby in the cradle and warned.
Ye Liu opened his eyes in confusion, and saw that ink repairing sat down at the bed and said something to the baby, and could not help but laugh out loud.
The wife was found to have her own childish behavior, and Mo Xiu’s face was stiff. Sitting on the bed with nothing to say, "Why are you awake?" Ye Liu looked at him and he didn't even change his clothes. He obviously didn't sleep at all. "How can I still not rest?" She broke into her arms and said, "I can't sleep." Ye Li got up from his arms and pushed away the distance between the two to look at the look on his face and whispered, "What's wrong? It won't always Is it too exciting for your baby to be born?" Ink repaired his mouth and glanced at the baby lying in the cradle. Yeli’s helpless smile, the baby has been scorned by his father since he was still born in the stomach. If you don't understand the heart and thoughts of ink repair, Ye Liu must doubt whether he hates his own children. This is the father and son... How can you get along in the future?
"I saw that you didn't look right before, and I didn't have time to ask you at that time. What happened?" asked by ink, and Ye Li whispered softly.
Ink repaired his hand and rubbed the hair of the sapphire glass. The eyes flashed a bit of chill, and faintly said: "The things we used to check about Tan Jizhi and Su drunken have been taken over."
"Oh?" Ye Li looked up and saw that the murmur of the ink repaired cockroaches knew that it might be amazing. Gently patted the hand of ink repairing and comforted: "No matter what, we will always be together." Ink repaired and nodded, "I know."
"Wang Ye, Qin Tong asked for see." Outside, the vigil of the vigil whispered.
Ink repaired nodded and got up and said to Ye Zidao: "I will go and see, Ari will rest first." Ye Li also knows that he is physically inconvenient now, nodded and thought: "If Su Su is really If you want to recruit, please ask Su to listen." Mo Xiu nodded. "I know, don't worry about these things. Take a rest." Holding the glass and lying down, covered her quilt, and Mo Xiu took it and went out. . I glanced at the sapphire green sorrow at the door: "Take care of Wang Hao." Sapphire Green squatted up and said: "Please cherish the heart."
In the empty room, Su drunkard sits in a chair placed in the middle of the room. There were no more people in the room who guarded her. No one now worried about her escape or suicide. Just a lot of blood loss and various kinds of torture in the past six months, she did not even have the strength to walk out of this room. I was just dragged and cleaned and replaced with a clean dress. Su drunkard looked at his clean cloth and was somewhat ecstatic. The dirty and gloomy prison life of the past six months almost made her forget what it was like to be clean. She can only continue to persuade herself to forget to stay in that environment, but now... she can't hold on. When she felt that her blood was flowing out of the drop, she really found out how terrible the death was. Even if those people come late for a while, maybe her blood is already running out. When she asked for mercy, she lost. She can't afford to let herself experience such a slow and quiet death.
The door was opened from the outside, and Mo Xiuqi walked in and walked in. Behind him was Qin Feng Zhuo Jing and Feng Zhiyao.
Ink repaired and walked to the side and sat down, and other people were seated one after another. Su drunk and looking at the white-haired man in front of him, the white ink in front of his eyes is white and white, his eyes are calm and calm, giving people a sense of alienation and indifference. This is totally different from the ink repair in the memory of Su Drunk Butterfly. "Repair... repair... you are repairing? How are you..." Ink repaired his eyebrows and glanced at Qin Feng impatiently. Qin Feng looked at Su drunken and said: "Miss Su, you are willing to recruit, in the face of the prince, let's talk. In the middle of the night, everyone has not had much time to waste."
Su drunken suddenly woke up, and sighed at the cold light in the eyes of ink repairing: "Repair, do you really want to stay a little bit? You still remember that we grew up together... I know Wrong..." Mo Xiuqi stood up and stared at Qin Fengdao indifferently: "This is what you said? Waste the time of the king. Deal with it... send someone to Chujing as soon as possible!" I have to go outside. The so-called treatment, naturally refers to the treatment of Su drunken butterfly. As long as you know a little, you are not afraid to find out the things behind. The use of Su drunken butterfly is insignificant. Compared with the woman who is now disgusted with him, it is better to go back to the room to accompany Ari.
Su was so fascinated by the butterfly, apparently did not expect that Murray was so ruthless. He just said two sentences and he turned his face impatiently. Su was drunk in the heart of the butterfly, and looked at the horrified horror of Qin Feng staring at his own murder: "No! No! I said... You want to ask what I say!"
"Is it good to say soon?" Feng Zhiyao snorted and re-sit back into the chair.
"What did you take from the Ding Wangfu that year?" Qin Feng asked.
Su drunkard glanced at the ink repairing eyes sitting in the chair and closed his eyes. He said: "Yes... the marching map of the Mohist army. I... I have remembered it since I was a little. I only read those pictures and remembered them. In my heart, I left to find the king's palace and then found the painting." Everyone's face is repeated again. Recalling the fiasco of the Mohist army and Beibei's battle ten years ago, Qin Feng frowned and continued to ask: "You gave the picture to you." Tan Jizhi and Mo Jingqi?
Su drunken nodded and said:
Yes, Mo Jingqi sent Tan Jizhi to come to me. If I want to help, I will agree.

"What do they do with the layout of the Mohist army?" Feng Zhiyao asked, although the heart already knew the answer, but still need the Su drunken butterfly to confirm.
Su drunkard looked at Feng Zhiyao and suddenly giggled and said: "What to do? Ink Jingqi has long seen that Mojiajun and Mo Xiuwen are not pleasing to the eye, and taking his layout is naturally given. Beibei people. Otherwise, do you think that the Mohist army was devastated by the North? The Qin Feng face was gloomy. His family was playing for the king's house. His father and several uncles died in that year. In the battle. Staring at the ridiculous Su drunken butterfly, Qin Feng asked: "Why do you want to help Mo Jing pray for the king's palace?!" This is also something that everyone is puzzled. Su drunk butterfly is the time of the king's palace. The second son's fiancee, how many thresholds envy envy. Why do you want to help the ink scene to pray for the palace. This is not good for her.
Su drunken a glimpse, looking at the ink-filled squat as if sitting asleep, sneer and raised his uninjured finger and said: "Why? Why... I have to ask him!"
Feng Zhiyao raised his eyebrows and looked at the ink repairs: "Is it impossible for the prince to do something that I am sorry for you?" Even so, the woman's means of revenge is too much fierce. It's no wonder that it can't die in Qin Feng's hands for so long. Su drunkard laughed and looked at Mo Xiu’s eyes full of resentment and unclear love and madness.
Sorry me? No... He is not sorry for me. But... he is not worthy of my place! I Drunk Butterfly Hall, the first beauty of the first beauty, and the admiration of my grandson, Wang Dugong. But in his eyes, I am just a fiancee who has been engaged in marriage!" Feng Zhiyao frowned, he and Mo Xiu were young. Knowing how to make money, how is ink repairing the eyes of Su Sucai? It is not bad, the second son of the king's palace is full of the capital city, how many 闺 千 千 风 风 风 投 投 投 投 投 投 投 投 投 投 投 投 投 投 奇 奇 奇 奇 奇 奇 奇 奇 奇It is only good for the engaged Su Sucai, and she is only close to her. Is there any dissatisfaction with such a suspicious butterfly?
Seems to understand the look of Feng Zhiyao, Su drunken whispered proudly: "Even the prince of the emperor is also very care for me, thousands of compliant. But he... I have already given him but he has even a small request I am not willing to promise!" Between the words, it seems that she was promised to pay for the repair of the ink. Looking at the man in front of the snowy white, Su drunken eyes blurred, softly said: "But it doesn't matter... I love him. Even if Wang Sungui, who is full of Beijing, is presenting in front of me, I only love to repair one person. Why... Why don't you even promise me even a small request? The Regent King hurts you so much, as long as you ask him, he will definitely pass on the position of the King. There is also Murshwen... He simply does not fight against the march. Interest, obviously, your battle is more than him. Why do you want to give him the position of the king? How can I only make a small lady in the whole life? How can I let those women step on my head? I love you so much, but you don’t want to do this for me.

The room was quiet, and the Qin Feng three looked at the woman sitting in the chair. With a few scars and red and swollen face, it was obviously awkward and terrifying when I was infatuated with tenderness and resentment.
It seems that I have finally said the grievances for so many years. Some of Su Xiang’s elephants are out of control. They continue to swear:
It’s going to blame you. If you’ve done the king, everything is fine. But I’m just careful. I tempted you, you actually gave me a look, and reprimanded me! Ink repair! All this blames you! Oh, how can I let those ugly women press on my head? Only my Su Cicada It is a noble woman who is admired by thousands of people. You are not willing to fight with Mo Xiuwen, I will help you... As long as Mo Xiuwen’s death is the position of the king, it’s yours, I’m the king, what’s wrong? Why don't I help Mo Jingqi and Tan Jizhi?" The more I said, the more excited I was, the more I looked at the face, the more mad my face was, and pointed at the ink repair and laughed: "But... why are you hurt? Why is it disfigured. Why? Will become a waste person? Ink repair, blame you. Who makes you not listen to me, who makes you not love me? If you love me, you should do what I want to do for me, just like Han Mingyue. Hehe... I saw Han Ming for the first time. I know that he is a fool of idiots. Sometimes I want you to be as good as him. Why don't you follow me? Isn't it enough for me to love you so much? If you listen to me, how can you do it? Death? Hehe... I blame you, how can Mo Xiuwen not die? You him..."
A white shadow passed through the room, but his eyes and ink repairs had already reached the front of the Su drunken butterfly. One hand unrelentingly stuck her slender neck, her eyes staring coldly at the woman who was struggling with the look of the woman who was struggling. "Who is my brother killed?" Mo Xiu asked coldly. Su drunken butterfly was stuck in the neck and immediately breathless. Raise your hand and try to open the hand of ink repair. But with her strength, how could it be the opponent of ink repair? After a while, I began to roll my eyes. "Say!"
"Hey...ink...jing...hee..." It’s not going to work. The ink repairs and the hands are loose. The air of the big stocks floods into the drunken butterfly and coughs up. "Who killed my eldest brother?" Road.
"Ink...Mei Jingqi and Liujia...and Beibei Nanxun and Xiling Emperor...Mo Xi Xiuwen is not sick...is being assassinated...cough..." Looking at the ink repairs in front of him, Su drunkards dare not have Concealed, "And... There is also the Regent King... The Regent King was designed and killed by the Emperor. However, before the death of the Regent, he also sent people to the Emperor, so no two years first Emperor died. This is... cough and cough... This is what Mo Jingqi told me.
Seeing Mo Xiu’s silence, Su Drunk Butterfly quickly said:
It’s true! The Emperor gave the Regent a drunken incense. It’s a colorless and tasteless poison, after poisoning. There was no difference at the beginning, but after five days, it would show a serious illness and then die. Any doctor who was wise could not find out the cause of death."
Feng Zhiyao and Qin Feng Zhuo Jing looked at each other and their hearts were stunned. Of course, they know what it is like to be drunk and incense. It is said that it has been lost for thousands of years, and it has been one of the three most popular poisons in the world. It’s just that the death of the Regent’s death was related to the Emperor’s death, but it was even more shocking than the death of Mo Xiuwen and Mo Jingqi. Regent Wang Moliufang can be said to be a rare sage in the world. When the emperor was not enthroned, the big Chu was not much better than now. Xiling and Beibei were stunned. At that time, Dingwang Moliufang, who was not at the time of the weak crown, refused to defend the two kingdoms of Xiling and Beibei with one person. After that, he led the army to settle the rebellion. When the emperor first went to the throne, he was only a teenager. In the early 20s, Mo Liufang was named the regent. Wu Neng An Bangwen can rule the country. In many different regents who bullied the young masters, Mo Liufang tried his best to assist the emperor. After the first imperial champion, he took the initiative to resign the regent. For more than 20 years, the monarch and the monk can be said to be the best of the ages. Now, Su Yucai has revealed such a secret, how can it not be shocking? Is history really written to fool the world?
Ink repaired and walked back to the seat to sit down and meditate. Qin Feng looked at Mo Xiuqiu and saw that he did not ask the meaning of the words. He said: "Xue Chengliang said that you took two things from Dingwangfu, but gave it to Mo Jingqi. What else? where is it?"
The look on Su’s face was so stiff that the face that was otherwise difficult to see became even more scary. Silence for a long time, Su drunken butterfly whispered: "It was the imperial edict of the Emperor Taizu to the king's palace." Qin Feng accidentally picked up his eyebrows and asked: "Where is the thing? What is written?" "Su drunken butterfly road: "The purpose of the ancestors of the ancestors was that the royal family and the king of the kings were eternal brothers. If the emperor of the descendants reversed their intentions and was unfavorable to the king's house, the king would be able to abolish the emperor and establish a new prince." It’s a surprise, it’s no wonder that this important thing is that Mo Jingqi has to save the Su drunken butterfly.
"Where is the thing?" Feng Zhiyao asked, with this thing, are they afraid of pinching the jerk?
Su drunken butterfly bite his teeth: "Do you think I will tell you?" Su drunken is not a fool. After exposing these things, this is her only life-saving symbol. Ink repair station stood up, the voice calmly said: "Qin Feng, deal with her." After that, he turned and walked outside. Su drunkard screamed with ink and repaired: "Don't you want the imperial edict of the emperor?" Mo Xiuqi turned back and smiled indifferently: "If the king wants to kill Mo Jingqi, is there any? The purpose of Taizu can be killed as well." After all, I didn't look at the appearance of Su drunken butterfly falling on the ground, and lifted my foot out of the room.
Outside the door, Su Zhe and Han Mingyue Han Ming and Lu Jinxian in the other room are all there, but the look of each person is very different. Su Zhe's face was red and white, his lips and hands were shaking, and he was obviously not mad. Han Mingyue’s face was pale and even the ink repaired did not seem to be seen. Lu Jinxian, Mo Shu and others are angry and can't wait to rush in and immediately kill the Su drunken butterfly. The calmest thing is Han Ming, but it is hard to hide the shock.
"Sue can go in and see her."
Su Zhe’s throat squeaked twice, and he was barely able to say something. He sighed with sorrow:
The old man taught that it’s okay... this shackle has committed such a sin. What do you think about the old man’s face?
Suo’s ancestral ancestors...
A spurt of blood from Su Zhekou, the whole person fell down, and the most recent and most sober Han Mingxi quickly stepped forward to help Su Zhe, only to listen to Su Zhedao: "This obstacle... Wang Ye disposed of it..." Su Zhe passed out and Mo Xiu was silent for a moment, saying: "Please Mr. Shen."
Lu Jinxian wanted to speak, and the uncle of the ink pulled him in the dark: "It’s too late, and the rest of the matter is not too late to deal with tomorrow. What’s more, Wang Hao’s birth of a small child, wake up to see that the prince will always be uneasy. "Mu Xiu nodded and said: "You go back earlier." Looking at Mo Xiu's departure, Lu Jinxian said with anger: "I still have something to say, how do you manage the ink manager..." Dao: "Let the lord slowly talk about it. The things have been known, are you afraid that you can't report your hatred?" Such things, even those who listened to them, were shocked, not to mention the impact of Wang Ye’s heart. It is. The prince’s own body is not good, and if it is, it will be worth the loss. Understand that the ink manager said that it was reasonable, Lu Jinxian glanced at the wall in front of him and said: "Well, come to Japan! I will go back."
The people in the room quickly disappeared, and Han Mingyue looked at the closed door in front of him but he couldn’t move at all. He knew that in the room... Maybe Su was drowning slowly, but he couldn't get himself to get up and push the door that was unlocked.
"The first time I saw Han Mingyue, I knew that he was a fool of idiots..."
the first time…
In the peach blossom forest, it was raining, and the 14-year-old boy saw the 13-year-old girl in the pink dress dancing in the words.
"Is the son a repaired friend? The drunkard has seen the bright moon son."
From now on, you can't break free from falling into a situation.