Chapter 648: Feng Lintian (51)

She didn't forget, but she didn't believe it. She did not believe that there was only interest in the palace. If there was only interest, how could everything in this world be worth her expectation? If only she had that icy benefit, who could she trust if she was alive?
She's not sheltering Qiu Qiu, she's sheltering her past and her past laughter, the warm smile that is within reach of the cold palace, and the "Sister Yan Qiu". People can hurt her thousands of times, but she can't do it. She wasn't trying to shelter her, she was sheltering the gentle, watery look at her, the gentle and gentle gentleman by the water, the man who walked out of his dream, and with one glance, she wanted to treasure her life ...
With tears falling like rain, she couldn't cry herself.
Yang Zhi's regret was revealed in his eyes. He reached out and stroked her hair. Such a stubborn girl couldn't let her talk with so many tortures. What kind of perseverance made her persist until now?
"Tell our family what you know. Otherwise, there will be more and more dead people. Today, there will be no more trials by the Harem Masaji. All the people who serve the Queen will be given death. Your sisters, people you know They all died because of your stubbornness. Their families will also be implicated. They will be exiled for thousands of miles. When they die, the soul will not be able to return to their hometown. Do you want this result? "His voice was so frighteningly scary .
Yan Qiu was stunned, she raised her eyes and looked at Yang Zhi. On his feminine face, she saw a majesty called "imperial power".
"Really ... really ...?" She asked tremblingly. She's messed up, she doesn't know, she really doesn't know that things have been so serious.
"You don't know yet? The queen maiden is pregnant with the dragonfly. I am afraid the poison will cause the queen maiden to lose the child in the womb. It is a matter of dragonfly. It is always wrong to kill a thousand people, let alone one. The queen is poisoning the emperor. The queen is more important to the emperor than anything else. "Yang Zhi slowly said," If our family is lying, you should know very well. The queen mother believes your innocence, so she asked our family to come and ask Then, if you are still obsessed with it. Our family can't help you. "
He looked at Yan Qiu with tears in his eyes quietly, no more waves.
Say? Still not talking? She was growing in pain.
Yang Zhi looked at her inner struggle, and sighed softly: "If someone is worthy of protection, even if he is dead, it is worth it. But should you ask, are they worthy of you? After you die , Will they be sad for your death? On the contrary, for them you hurt the queen lady who believes in you most, right and wrong, black and white. If you ca n’t really recognize it, you will live in this world. . "
He turned and left.
"Wait ..." Yan Qiu finally cried out: "Gong Yang, I said ... I said ..."
In the small room, she cried and sounded extremely desolate. Yang Zhi sighed gently, took the parchment and gently wiped her tears, and sighed softly: "Fool ..."
...
In the Ganlu Hall, Nie Wushuang frowned deeply while listening to Yang Zhi's obituary. After cultivation, she no longer had the heavy feeling of poisonous hair, but the poison was still latent in her body, and she did not know when it would happen again.
"It turned out to be him." Nie Wushuang sighed. No wonder Yan Qiu would be so sad and desperate to protect that man. Such a handsome and noble man exerts his magic power, and any woman who wants to come can't resist it, right? In Jing Jing's Mansion, his boldness in that pavilion ...
Thinking of that scene, Nie Wushuangdun felt dull. Was he trying to do the trick again or was he real?
When Yang saw her face pale, she couldn't help but said quickly: "Don't worry too much about my mother, and leave it to the slave to check it."
Nie Wushuang shook his head lightly and looked at the brilliant sky outside the hall. There has been no wind or rain recently, which is really weird. Could this be a sign of chaos? She sighed anxiously: "What about the emperor?"
"The emperor met the courtiers in the Imperial Study Room," Yang Zhi replied.
Thinking of Xiao Fengyi's just-turned body and having to work hard, Nie Wushuang was even more brisk, and was about to instruct the palace people to make decoctions, and suddenly an internal servant hurried to report: "Queen Qi, the queen mother, please see King Jin."
"Xuan." Nie Wushuang couldn't help wondering. There has been no news of King Jin for several days. Could it be said that he has gained something this time?
After a while, King Jin stood upright in front of Ganlu Hall. Nie Wushuang's eyes could not help showing softness. For this young Jin King who was scrupulous, it was hard not to have a fondness in her heart.
Just like having a younger brother, he totally trusted and appreciated.
King Jin looked at Nie Wushuang unnaturally before he came forward to see him. Nie Wushuang smiled at the palace and gave the seat.
King Jin coughed gently: "My brother has something to ask the queen mother."
When Nie Wushuang heard the words and waved the palace people, he asked, "Did Jin find anything? The clues that Jin gave to the King, can the King gain something?"
King Jin looked at Yang Zhi, who was standing next to Nie Wushuang, and hesitated for a long time before answering the question: "Mr. Yang, I heard that you were His Royal Highness then. His Royal Highness ..."
As soon as this remark came out, Nie Wushuang couldn't help turning his face pale, Yang Zhi was shocked and looked at the King Jin, and it took a long time to spit out a sentence: "What does His Highness King want to say?"
Nie Wushuang managed to calm himself: "Have His Highness Jin ... found it ..."
"No." Jin interrupted her speculation and hesitated for a long while before he said, "Maybe I guessed wrong. He died long ago, how could it ever happen again."
With just those amber-colored magic eyes, how could he conclude that this person was Xiao Fengqing? Just because of his familiar figure, how could he think that he was the master of Xiao Fengqing, who swept the Qin Dynasty and swept Qi Qin?
That man like God of War and Killing God has long died.
He died under a glass of poisonous wine, and died on the way to fight for the throne.

It's even earlier today, I sweat ...
Bing's "Beauty Conspiracy: Poisoned City" all overturned and rewritten, the plot clues are unchanged, and all of them should be updated tomorrow. At that time, the new chapters will be able to be ahead of everyone.