Chunman Palace

Chapter 85 Reversal Impulse
Lin Sheng's branches and leaves were rustling, and Mo'er followed the sound to find Lin Qingyu standing beside the tree in a daze, and walked over curiously, "Sister, what are you doing in the woods? I saw a boat approaching the shore, and someone came to the island." Yet?"

Lin Qingyu suddenly looked up at her: "Mo'er, can you row a boat?"

Mo'er shook her head: "No, why does sister ask this? Could it be...does sister want to leave Vanity State?"

Lin Qingyu smiled slightly, but did not speak.

Mo'er's eyes became tense, she pointed to Lin Qingyu's cheek and said, "Sister, there seems to be something on your chin? Why is it red?"

"Oh, I found some snakeberries in the woods, maybe they got stained by accident." She raised her hand and wiped her chin, immediately tucked the red into her handkerchief, and said, "Do you want to eat it?"

"Does my sister dare to eat things like snake berries?" Mo'er smiled lightly, stepped forward and said, "I heard from people in my hometown that snake berries are food for snakes, but they are poisonous."

Mo'er asked again: "Then what is the smell of snakeberry?"

She pondered for a moment, and said: "Sour, bitter, sweet, and an unpleasant fishy smell." After finishing speaking, she added: "Next time I find it, I'll give you some to taste?"

Mo'er immediately became worried, and said in a panic, "Huh? Fishy smell? Don't really be soaked in the snake's venom, sister is fine!"

She said indifferently: "Anyway, I have already eaten it. If the snake venom does not enter the blood, it will not work. Don't worry." She lowered her eyes and reached out to touch her lips. "I'm a little hungry. Let's go back and make something to eat."

"Okay, then I'll cook some dishes for my sister."

"Then let's go." Lin Qingyu followed behind the person, quietly put his hands behind his back, threw the blood-stained handkerchief to the bottom of the tree pit, and kicked several layers of soil with his feet.

Mo'er suddenly turned around: "Sister, what are you doing?"

She didn't change her face: "It's just a bug, it's poisonous, I've already trampled to death just now."

"Oh, that's it." Mo'er nodded and continued to walk outside the forest.

Back in the house, Lin Qingyu's heart still didn't calm down.How can I calm down?Covered by countless black shadows, it was like the cry of a mourning crow in the palace of Yama. The cold chains climbed up to her heart like a leech, sucking the last drop of blood forcefully, her body was as stiff as a stone, almost bursting under the howling wind in her heart.

This is her first murder.

In that bloodless harem, she had never even been exposed to such dripping blood, and she never thought that she would make such a crazy move after being placed in the vanity state.

The sad thoughts of these days have almost made her collapse, and the frenzied pursuit of life and death has dug out all the compromises and peaceful lives in her heart.

Now in her mind, the confrontation between the spear and the shield was broken, and all the thoughts of Huairou disappeared.

Under the violent collision of nerves, she plunged into the darkness to find her own security, admitting herself, accepting herself, all she did was protecting herself.

She couldn't help thinking.

Who is it that can't tolerate her so much?Why did he want to put her to death before giving up?Obviously she was far away from the harem and could no longer pose a threat to them. She also asked herself that she hadn't done too much to anyone, let alone killed anyone in the palace, why she had to suffer like this.

And why, why is it her.

Such thoughts quickly dissipated.

This is not important to her. The important thing is that she can never stay here with peace of mind now. If those people are not removed as soon as possible, I am afraid that she will die within a few days.

All thoughts turned into flames of vengeance, and burned into a blooming red lotus in the depths of her heart, almost burning all her blood.

Not long after lunch, she called Mo'er: "Is there a sharper hatchet? I'll go find some herbs in the woods."

"Why did my sister suddenly think of picking medicine?"

She only said: "Prepare for a rainy day."

Mo'er thought it made sense, so she didn't ask any further, and went to the storage place to borrow a hatchet for someone, "The woods are dangerous, I'll go with my sister."

She gave people a reassuring look with a smile, and said: "No, I'll be back soon, and you don't have to chop these firewood, I'll chop the rest when I come back."

"Then sister, you should be more careful." Mo'er seemed to be hiding something on her mind, she turned her eyes away and put away the clothes on the dryer, thought for a moment, then suddenly put down the clothes and ran out.

The forest is quiet and warm, with the chirping of tiny insects and the occasional sound of birds fluttering their wings. There is a black and yellow snake tail in the grass. The fat body crushes the grass and makes a "rustling" sound. .

Just before it was about to completely hide its body in the grass, the sharp blade slipped down and firmly nailed its body to the ground. The snake twisted and struggled frantically, and the sound of breath continuously spewed out from its tongue and throat, like the first sound of boiling water.

With both hands thinking about a stone, he saw the opportunity and immediately pressed it on the snake's head. After a moment of suppression, the soft catkin's hand pinched the snake's cheeks fiercely, and slowly released the stone.

The snake's body was still struggling and twisting regardless, but these movements were meaningless, its death spot had been pinched, and it would die at any moment.

Lin Qingyu opened a small porcelain bottle with the other hand, pointed the mouth of the bottle at the two fangs at the mouth of the snake, and the poisonous liquid was as clear as dew, gurgling out from the mouth of the poison.

When the collection was almost done, she covered the mouth of the bottle and placed it in the grass, then slowly put the snake's head on the ground, smashed the stone on the spinning snake's head with lightning speed, and crushed it until the snake's head was completely flat Just stop like mud.

Snakes and poisonous bees are extremely vengeful existences. Even if they are killed, their weapons will still subconsciously attack and inject venom, and only by cutting grass and roots can they keep themselves safe.

If he let it go and was counterattacked at the end of his life, then the loss outweighs the gain.

This is what she has learned since she was a child.

However, she also admires their obsession. After all, even after death, they must take revenge and die together. They are fierce and fierce, and they should be like this.

She carefully stored the collected venom, untied the straw basket behind her, and searched carefully.

It's almost a cat's eye grass.

Coupled with this last taste, the poison made by combining with snake venom is enough to make life worse than death.

Such poisonous weeds used to be seen everywhere in her hometown, but most of the ones she encountered grew on other people's tombstones, lush and lush.

At first, she just thought it was fun and beautiful, but later she realized that the grass is poisonous, and the poison is very strong.

Looking back now, she couldn't help thinking, what kind of resentment and resentment did the dead person have before he died, so that so many poisonous weeds grew on his body?What kind of unwillingness should it be, and what kind of anger of bloody hatred.

"Sister, it seems that the boat hasn't left yet, has someone entered the Vanity State?" Mo'er's voice sounded from behind Lin Qingyu.

She calmly picked up the herbs and said calmly, "What's wrong?"

Mo'er hurriedly said: "Ze's guards have just arrived, but when I went to the shore to check, I found two boats, but I have checked everywhere in the state, and there is no trace of strangers, Ze's guards have already checked .”

"Since Zezu is here, we can rest assured. By the way, you can add some of this to today's dinner." She handed the porcelain bottle containing the poison to Mo'er.

"What is this?" Mo'er took the porcelain bottle, opened it and sniffed carefully, "It seems to have a bitter taste?"

"Don't worry, this is not for us to eat, but for De Ji and Shun Xian."

Mo'er blurted out, "Sister, why did you poison them to death?"

Lin Qingyu's eyes turned cold, like a dim fluorescent lamp in the cold night, and his voice was terrifying: "Naturally, we have to prepare for breaking out, Mo'er, are you afraid?"

Although De Ji and Shun Xian were quite annoying, Ke Mo'er never thought of poisoning them, Lin Qingyu's move really surprised her.

Mo'er faltered and said: "Sister, this will kill people, we are not at the point where we have to kill people, right? The two of them... are not that annoying."

Lin Qingyu's words were cold, without the slightest warmth: "Didn't you always hate them? Since they set the rules here, and they master the rules of survival in this flashy state, then kill them and change the rules again. We will do whatever we want at that time.”

Mo'er stared at her blankly and said, "But...sister, we shouldn't be like this."

She closed her eyes slightly, and slapped Mo'er with a slap.

Mo'er froze in the posture of being beaten by force, she didn't recover for a long time, her eyes were full of shock and fear.

She stretched out her hand to pinch Mo'er's chin, looked at him, and asked slowly, "Does it hurt?"

With cold fingertips, he gently rubbed Mo'er's hot and swollen face, and the snake-like letter made it itchy, "Are you awake now? Are you awake, do you know what to do?"

Mo'er pursed her lips, the crystals in the corners of her eyes were crumbling, Mo'er raised her head to wipe her tears, squeezed the porcelain bottle tightly and left.

Lin Qingyu sat quietly by the tree, looking at the blood-stained stone, and gently stroked it with her hand, just like touching the man's eyes.

The bright moon hung, and she returned to the residence belatedly, in silence.She had expected this kind of silence a long time ago. She took out the flowers from the bamboo basket and placed them at the door of Shunde and the two of them. When they left, the lights went out. She should express her gratitude.

Suddenly, she saw something strange in the room.

The lights were still on, and there were still voices of people talking and talking inside.

They are not dead?

Did Mo'er not follow her orders?Did she betray herself too?

She thought complicatedly, threw the bamboo basket on the ground, got up and opened the door of her room like smashing it open, and saw Ze Zu sitting at the table quietly sipping tea, and holding a regular cup of tea in his hand. It was the porcelain vase she gave to Mo'er.

There was no sign of Mo'er in the room.

After the door was closed, she stepped forward and said with a questioning eyebrow: "Master Zezu, what do you mean?"

"Why do you want to harm people?" With just one sentence, Ru Qiushuang's cold sword touched her throat.

She frowned tightly and said, "Master Zeyi must have seen the boat on the shore, so why stop me from finding a way out?"

"The way to survive? Your only way to survive is to harm people?" Zeyu put the porcelain bottle heavily on the table, "Using this mixed poison to kill people who don't understand the medicine, what do you think is it?"

She calmed down a little, raised her lips and said, "Yes, such a mixed poison can't be colorless and tasteless at all, and the taste will be very spicy and pungent, only brainless people like them would eat it regardless , but the effect is also the fastest.”

Zezu was silent for a while, and said two words bluntly: "Why?"

She smiled and said, "There's no reason, it's just that it takes some time to produce a poison like arsenic, and there are very few things available here, so it's hard for a smart woman to cook without rice."

Another long silence.

Feeling bored, she reached for the porcelain bottle and said, "Since Mr. Zezu has nothing to say to me, the conversation will stop here. It's getting late, please go back, Mr. Ze."

Zeyu's eyes froze, and he said in a deep voice: "The medicine in this porcelain bottle was originally used to cure diseases and save people, but now it contains poison to kill others."

She said disapprovingly: "Poison is poison, and poison is medicine. Since they are all bottles used to hold medicine, what difference does it make if they contain poison that harms people or medicine that saves people?" After finishing speaking, she opened the bottle and put All the poison inside poured out.

"Since these things are no longer needed, there is no need to use them anymore." She sighed, "The poison is gone, so why don't you leave?"

Zeyu stood up, turned his back to her and said, "Think about the consequences before doing something. If you poison them to death rashly, will you be safe in the future?"

"My purpose is not to poison them to death." She withdrew her hand, her gaze cast darkly, "I was thinking, if something like this happened in Vanity City, would the emperor care? Would he send more people over?"

She smiled lightly: "But now I also want to understand, even if this thing is used, the emperor will send someone to investigate, and there will be no answer. After all, they will only think that they have eaten poisonous flowers and weeds by mistake, not arsenic. That thing cannot be touched in the Vanity State."

Zezu was silent for a moment, then shook his head: "No."

Lin Qingyu was puzzled: "What did you say?"

Zeyu said decisively: "I mean the emperor won't."

She asked: "Why did Master Zezu say such a thing?"

Zeyu said: "The time in Huahua State is only more than four months, and the emperor's grievances towards you will not be eliminated so quickly. If it is not accumulated and precipitated by the sun and the moon, the heart of caring will not be easily dispelled."

She said bitterly: "Yeah, I have only stayed in this vanity state for four months, and someone is already eager to take my life! How should I deal with myself, should I just sit and wait for death...?"

Zeyu embraced his arms, and after a moment of meditation, he said coldly: "I'll check it out when I get back, so you can take care of it yourself."

Good for yourself?

She couldn't help laughing, looking out the window at the dark night and fell into meditation.

The night was dark and deep, like a cage of trapped animals, the breath of danger and fear came from all directions, penetrating into her limbs and bones, it was so cold that people shivered, and people couldn't help but want to hiss and scream.

She grabbed the table leg violently, gripping it tightly as if venting, and suddenly there was a picture of throwing a huge stone at the man who assassinated her in the daytime before her eyes, and she was also in the same mood, which made her angry.

When people's fear reaches the extreme, fear will turn into anger.

This kind of anger gave her a feeling she had never experienced before, wanton and impulsive.

(End of this chapter)