Chapter 18 Was Discovered
Silently counting the time in his heart, he reckoned that the tyrant was about to wake up.

She quickly exhausted all her strength and pushed the tyrant away.

But who knew, after pushing away, the tyrant actually grabbed her wrist again.

This time, it was the tyrant who pulled her into his arms.

Accidentally, she leaned her head against the tyrant's heart.

Listening to the steady beating of her heart, her body froze again.

After hesitating for a while, she tentatively and carefully pulled out her hand.

Fortunately, this time it went smoothly.

She left the tyrant and walked to the organ.

Find a torch, light it up, and start serious research.

After half an hour, she rubbed her sore eyes.

"Fortunately, it's not difficult."

Pulling up her sleeves, she began to break the mechanism.

The process went smoothly, and the mechanism was quickly broken.

Song Ran threw away the fire pocket, then returned to the tyrant's side and took his pulse.

"I see."

She just said, why is there such a big commotion, the tyrant hasn't woken up yet.

It turned out that it was due to the poison of Jiuqu Hongmei tea.

The toxin had spread to his heart.

Last night, her knife only temporarily relieved the pain of the toxin attack, but it could not stop the spread of the toxin.

If the toxin is allowed to spread, it is estimated that...

In less than half a month, the tyrant went from sleeping at night to sleeping forever.

"I guess the tyrant doesn't know the horror of the toxin, so he let me watch the night outside so reassuringly, but he never wanted me to know the biggest secret..."

Song Ran muttered in his heart.

She is so "lucky"!
Forget it, let’s take one step at a time.

Song Ran dragged Si Xie in and finally found the dragon bed.

After putting the tyrant on the bed, Song Ran was sweating profusely again.

If it wasn't for the fact that the other party was too smart and worried that he would be found to be tricky, Song Ran really wanted to beat him up now to vent his anger.

Patting his sleeves, Song Ran leaned over to help the tyrant straighten his underwear, ensuring that he would not find anything wrong when he woke up the next day, and then Song Ran planned to turn around and leave.

But suddenly, she had a flash of inspiration...

Only now had he not been able to see the entire face of the tyrant.

How about taking this opportunity to see the tyrant's face clearly?

Forget it, too many secrets know the quicker you die.

Don't care about things that have nothing to do with her, and don't be curious, so as not to cause complications.

After thinking about it, Song Ran left quickly.

Back outside, Song Ran carefully closed the door.

Staring at the location of the mechanism, she sighed silently.

There should be no sleep at all tonight.

……

The next morning.

Si Xie slowly opened his eyes, and there was a cold light in his dark pupils.

He stretched out his hand, and the golden mask was right next to him. He reached out to take it, put it on slowly, and then sat up.

Glancing around with sharp eyes, he stood up, his shirt half open, revealing his chest.

He lowered his head and glanced at his wrist.

Strange.

Last night, he actually saw his mother and concubine in his dream.

That feeling was too real, as if the concubine was hugging him.

How could a mere dream disturb his mind?
At this moment, his slender eyes narrowed slightly.

His eyes were fixed on the stool next to him.

"Last night, before I went to bed, the stool was not arranged like this." His tone was gloomy.

Could it be sleepwalking?
This thought flashed through Si Xie's mind, causing his thin lips to form a sharp arc.

After his mother's concubine passed away, he discovered that he would wake up unconsciously after sleeping for no reason.

However, since he practiced the exercises, this symptom has never appeared again.

Because this secret is of great importance, apart from him, only the deceased grandfather knows.Even Detai and Xiesha don't know about it.

Although he hasn't developed any symptoms for many years, for the sake of safety, he always maintains a high level of vigilance when he goes to bed. He also set up a trap at the door of the bedroom, and no one is allowed to enter at night...

"If it's really sleepwalking, I should have noticed it last night."

Narrowing his eyes, Si Xie suddenly remembered...

Last night, there was another person in front of the palace door.

He walked slowly towards the door.

There was a sound of opening the door, and Si Xie appeared at the door of the bedroom again.

His clear eyes swept over the place where the mechanism was located, and when he found that it was intact, his eyes flickered slightly.

Soon, his eyes began to fall on Song Ran not far away.

Song Ran was neatly dressed, stood there respectfully, then lowered her head and shouted loudly: "Your Majesty!"

"Is the vigil okay last night?"

Si Xie raised his eyes indifferently, and his cold breath attacked Song Ran.

Song Ran had a feeling that he was on the edge of a cliff, and if he was not careful, he would be doomed.

Damn tyrant, you are so suspicious, I have repaired all the traps, yet you still have doubts!
Song Ran gritted her teeth in her heart, but she had a sincere look on her face.

"Very good, my servant, thank the emperor for his concern."

"pretty good?"

Si Xie looked at her, raised his clear eyebrows, and his eyes were rolling with treachery.

The next moment, he actually walked towards this side slowly.

Although Song Ran lowered his head, he could see Si Xie's movements from the corner of his eye.

Seeing Si Xie stepping on the trap, but the trap didn't respond, her eyes changed slightly.

Why did the authorities not respond when the Bairi tyrant opened the door and walked out.

It's impossible for her to repair the mechanism.

She still has confidence in herself.

It can only be...

There is also a switch for the control mechanism inside!
"Little Songzi, what are you thinking?"

Just as Song Ran was still thinking about the agency, a tyrant's voice suddenly sounded like a smile but not a smile from above her head.

Song Ran's heart tightened.

She hurriedly buried her head lower, and then said respectfully: "The slave is thinking about Father Detai's instructions and thinking about how to better serve the emperor."

"Since that's the case, don't get out and change my clothes for me."

The tyrant snorted coldly, then turned and left.

Because he swung his sleeve too hard, his sleeve was still on Song Ran's nose.

Song Ran: "..."

I will endure.

"Your Majesty, do you want to have breakfast before going to court or after? Is there anything you want to eat..."

Following the tyrant into the bedroom, when Song Ran went to be taken by the tyrant to take the dragon robe, she suddenly remembered that Eunuch Detai had told him to ask the tyrant about his breakfast, so she could only ask reluctantly.

"From now on, without my order, you are not allowed to speak, it's ugly."

With his back to Song Ran, a certain tyrant spoke coldly.

Song Ran: "..."

Well, it's because she dislikes her bad voice.

I will endure!

Holding back his anger, Song Ran turned around and continued working.

Eunuch Detai said that every fold of the dragon robe must be smoothed out before the tyrant can wear it!

Song Ran, who turned around, didn't notice at all, her back was facing her tyrant.

At this time, he was holding a bag of white powder and sprinkled it on the ground.

Looking at a pair of small footprints appearing beside the bed.

The corner of his mouth curved into a strange arc.

Last night was really...

Someone came in.

(End of this chapter)

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