The phoenix color is enchanting: the black-bellied emperor's evil concubine

"Alliance...Master...what's the matter with you?" An Meijian Mu Chen who had been lying on the bed suddenly stood up.Sitting up on the bed, those black eyes were flickering with red light.Those who are familiar with him know that this is a sign of his rage.

From the pain of Qingyan falling into the abyss, to being paralyzed by Long Yao, to now a little bit of wrong decision-making and suspicion.Hurting the woman he loves the most, and now hearing that the person he cared about all the time turned out to be the one he hurt, that kind of pain is no more painful than Ling Chixin.These blows killed him several times, and his heart was bleeding all the time.

"Pfft..." A mouthful of scarlet blood spewed out of his mouth, and Mu Chen fell down softly again.A little bit of blood was sprinkled on the quilt, like little stars and flowers, An Mei used the corner of her clothes to wipe off the blood from the corner of Mu Chen's mouth.Yu Xin couldn't bear it, and muttered: "Even if it's the leader's fault, isn't it enough now? He's already like this... the leader..." Before An Mei finished speaking, she was horrified to find that Mu Chen's drooping black hair It is turning into silver hair at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The old man in white nervously pulled Mu Chen's hand, felt his pulse, and felt the chaotic pulse, the old man in white frowned.

"Yan'er actually poisoned you? It seems that there will be no reconciliation between you two. Hey, what a crime..."

The blurred words of the white-clothed old man caused the people present to look at him suspiciously. They could only vaguely hear that this matter was related to Qingyan. Long Yao gloated and said with a gloating smile: "Little senior sister poisoned Mu Chen? Haha, this is good." .To hell will not make it easy for this heartbroken man."

"What did you say? The lord was poisoned? When? Is it serious? Help him detox!" An Mei stepped forward and grabbed the sleeve of the old man in white, asking several questions in succession.It can be seen that she is worried, and it is obvious that she has surpassed the ordinary relationship between master and servant for Mu Chen's dark charm.

Another woman destined to be hurt by love. "Hey, girl, before you get too deep, turn back early. Don't love this man anymore, it will only scar you." The old man in white said worriedly, and sighed helplessly.

"The fairy is joking. The leader has the grace of rebuilding me. Anmei has only a master-servant relationship with the leader, and there is no limit..." Anmei turned her head away unnaturally, and dared not speak directly to the old man in white who had broken her mind. It is a secret in her heart that she likes Mu Chen. Why is it that people see it so clearly at this moment? This feeling of revealing her mind makes her a little embarrassed.She is just one of Mu Chen's many subordinates, and the leader only treats her like a master and servant, she shouldn't have extravagant expectations, right?

"The poison Chen'er is poisoned by is a heartless powder developed by Yan'er himself. As long as he really likes the person he loves and thinks of her, his heart will feel like a needle being pricked, and his head will feel tingling and dizzy. As long as he doesn't If you think of the person you love, you will be safe with ordinary people. In this regard, Yan'er can be regarded as helping you. You are the emperor, and the emperor is destined to be ruthless and righteous." The old man in white put down Mu Chen's hand, and then slowly revealed the poison. road.

"Come on, I thought it was something. To him, this kind of poison is no different from nothing. He is a ruthless person." After hearing the poison's properties, Long Yao said displeasedly. I thought that my little senior sister had finally changed her sex, but I didn't expect that she was just a dispensable poison.

"Is there no antidote for this poison?" If there is no antidote, then it is estimated that Mu Chen will never realize what love is in his whole life?

"Only Yan'er knows the antidote to this poison. So there is nothing I can do..." The white-clothed old man turned around to hide the glint in his eyes. "Fate is destined to have something, and there is no time to force it. Everything depends on fate..." After leaving a sentence that was unclear, the old man in white walked out with Long Yao.

On the bamboo bed lay the silver-haired, dull-eyed but extremely handsome Mu Chen, who sighed helplessly.Seeing Mu Chen like this felt sour.It would be great if Qingyan is really what Mu Chen thinks, so that he doesn't have to suffer from the condemnation of his conscience every day.bear this pain.

Time flies by.In the blink of an eye, Mu Chen had been lying on the bed for three days.

In the past three days, no matter how much Anmei begged, Mu Chen did not respond.He just stared blankly at the top with his eyes open, and the occasional twitch made people know that he was emotional and was missing the person he loved.Suffering the pain of acupuncture.He still insisted.

Long Yao saw how he behaved, except for the occasional sarcasm.He stayed alone on the cliff of life and death.Leaning on the stone tablet, he missed that charming face that would always appear in his mind.

An Mei watched Mu Chen lose weight day by day, and felt no less pain than him.But he could only watch him helplessly, watching his chin start to grow some stubble, and his whole person was devastated.He doesn't have the demeanor of the son of the dragon Tianjiao in the past at all.

"Yao'er, drink some wine with me." Looking at Long Yao who was still standing on the cliff of life and death, the old man in white threw a jug of wine to him and sat down beside him.The autumn wind lifted the corners of their clothes, and the leaves rustled by the wind.The sky seemed to be silent in a kind of grief.

"Master, little senior sister is gone. Why can't I feel your sadness?" Long Yao glanced at the peach blossom wine in his hand, lifted the lid and threw it down the cliff. He didn't hear a response for a long time, like a stone sinking into the ocean.There is no audio.The master loves wine like his life, and today he generously gave him a pot of peach blossom wine.Let him be a little flattered.

"Who says I'm sad? I just know that she didn't go away. She's still alive." However, the words of the white-clothed old man made Long Yao mockingly smile: "Master, it seems that you are overwhelmed with grief and confused. Falling into such a deep abyss I will definitely die if I go down, but I can’t even find the body of the little senior sister. I can’t even touch the bottom of the cliff. Fortunately, we thought that falling two stones would kill people. Didn't steal your peach blossom wine, and the little senior sister didn't go to save the fire in Lianhua Village, didn't it, all of this would never have happened..." Long Yao took a sip of peach blossom wine, which was originally a delicious wine that made people sink, but at this moment he What is greedy is his provocative temperature.

Taking a bite, he felt a burning pain in his throat.

"You, are you the one who drinks peach blossom wine like this? It's all predestined, you don't need to blame yourself." The corners of the white clothed old man's mouth twitched with pain, and he sighed as he watched Long Yao drink wildly from peach blossom wine.He just looked at the bottomless cliff and smiled: "Qingqing, after so many years, how are you doing? Yan'er is asking you..." The voice was infinitely melancholy and sad.

Long Yao rubbed his dizzy head, revealing a row of neat and white teeth: "Master, what are you talking about? You're drunk..." Then he fell back heavily. The old man in white drank peach blossom wine alone, looking at Looking at the handwriting on the stone tablet, he fell into contemplation.

"Brother, I like Ge Zi, I'm sorry..." the young Luo Qingqing said to him in a vigorous attire.At that time, he was a rare chivalrous man in the world, admired by thousands of people, and he has developed his arrogance.But he has a soft spot for his lively, cute and trouble-prone junior sister.After he finally made up his mind to confess that day, he heard that heartbreaking answer.

Ge Zi is friends with him, the so-called wife of a friend is not to be played with.He immediately joked boldly, then turned around and left in a cool way. This walk lasted 20 years.He thought he let go, but after more than [-] years of life, he liked this feeling of loneliness and lived in seclusion outside the mountain.Occasionally Ge Zi would come to visit him, but his little junior sister Luo Qingqing never heard from him again.Later he found out that she and Ge Zi lived at the bottom of the Cliff of Life and Death.One is above and the other is below, but there is a natural distance.

He carved a stone tablet here.Has commemorated his lost love.

I hope Yan'er is not dead, that mischievous and eccentric junior sister will find a way to save her, right?

### The bottom of the cliff of life and death.

"Oh, my little aunt, you finally woke up. If you don't wake up, I will be murdered by your uncle Qingqing." Ge Zi was very excited when he saw Qingyan woke up.Rushed out and yelled outside the door: "Old lady, that girl is awake." Then she turned her head to check Qingyan's pulse, and said, "You are a little weak now, don't move around. Besides, the It is very rare for me to save the child for you, so you must be careful."

Qingyan opened her eyes wearily, and glanced at the decorations in the room.It is very concise but well-organized, which shows the owner's elegant taste.There are a few paintings on the wall, and there are some charms of poetry and books, and he glanced at Ge Zi who was still chattering beside the bed.She smiled at him gratefully.It is probably half of his credit that she survived. When she fell to the bottom of the cliff, the exclamation had already woken her up.She could have landed unscathed.

But at that time, her heart had already fallen into the ice column, and she was already desperate.She has already died once, and now that she can come back to life, she must live once for herself.

"Oh, my poor nephew, what can't you think about, you have the courage to jump off this cliff of life and death, you don't take your life seriously." Luo Qingqing rushed in with a few vegetable leaves on her hands .Seeing Qingyan looking at him, he threw himself on her and cried without hesitation.

The corner of Ge Zi's mouth twitched and pulled Luo Qingqing up from the bed, "She is just right now, if you quarrel with her so much, I can't help if something happens later, old man, I am not your senior brother who has the title of genius doctor."

"Yan'er, I am the junior sister of your master, the old man in white. My name is Luo Qingqing. You can call me uncle. During this period of time, you will live here to recuperate well. If you have any problems, just tell him not to embarrass your uncle. "Luo Qingqing turned her head and smiled secretly at Qingyan, and said.Let Ge Ziqi beside her smoke from the top of his head, grab her and go outside.

The two people outside were still laughing and making noise, sitting up with Qingyan, stroking their bulging stomachs.The bottom of my heart was filled with melancholy, "Son, from now on you will be your mother alone. The word daddy will never belong to you. Will you hate your mother by then?"