Ten Miles of Red Makeup

Chapter 39
"You know, I used to like to dress up very much. I like to dress myself up beautifully. My father and mother always said that I am very beautiful. Only bright red suits me well. So I wear it every day. Dressed up very beautifully in red clothes, until I met you, I became more convinced that my appearance is absolutely worthy of you." Ting Rong smiled sweetly, at this moment there was no coldness in the past, and she recalled the past , but it is so pleasant.

Ning Yang turned his head away, he knew it, he knew it all along, but he still took advantage of it.

"But on that day, I knew that the red color I loved was so similar to the blood of my people, and that color turned out to be the torment of my midnight dreams. My people, my parents, they Hissing screams, lingering. These are all given to me by the king. I am only attacking the queen now, if I knew it would make him feel so distressed, I should have done it earlier. " At this moment, Ting Rong is no longer the cold and cold woman who turned her face to the sky, nor is she the woman who recalls the past and can still be peaceful.Her hatred for Ning Yu is no less than Gu Qingcheng's.

Ning Yang Moran, he was not responsible for the downfall of the Yin Clan back then.He is also a part of Ting Rong who is in such pain.

"But, lord, my clansmen are going to be whipped to death because of the queen. It seems that the queen is bound to die. She is intoxicated, and there is no antidote. There is no cure. Hahaha." She laughed, and the sharp sneer echoed in the In the cool and cold Zihua Palace, the sound is so crisp, with the pleasure of revenge.

"Aoki may be able to explain it. His medical skills, these past few years, are not in vain." Ning Yang said, looking at Ting Rong's expression.

"He can't solve it. If he can solve it, then today's king doesn't have to jump the wall and startle the snake." As for the intoxication, it's not because she is conceited that there is no solution to intoxication.Gu Qingcheng must die, and Ning Yu is next.

Ting Rong is still smiling, her plain long dress does not match her seductive face at the moment, red may be the most suitable color for her, but she never dares to touch the ostentatious dress in her memory again. Red, that color, carries the blood of the entire Yin clan.The plain color is the mourning dress she wears for the dead clansmen.

"Fourth Highness, don't worry, after the death of the queen, the king will follow because of missing the queen, and this throne will definitely belong to you." Ting Rong said with a smile, the look of pride in her eyes did not diminish at all, The smile deepened.

"Shanyan, save her." Ting Rong was surprised, maybe it could be said to be angry.Since two years ago, no one has called her again, and everyone knows her name is Ting Rong.

There was a sad look in her eyes, she couldn't believe it: "What did you say?"

"I said, you save her." Ning Yang's cold eyes were shining with determination, and his clear face was rare and serious. ,

"You called me Shanyan, but you asked me to save her? Do you know that your snow soul will also eat away at your life." Ting Rong was surprised.

"I just want to ask, will you save or not?" Ning Yang's tone was full of anger. Such words are Ning Yang. The man who called her kindly just now, how could it be him? It must be an illusion.

"What if I don't save you?" She didn't have the smiley face she had before, and looked at Ning Yang quietly: "You and her are just taking what you need. Now, I can help you achieve your goal faster. She has already It's not important. Don't forget, our original decision was for the throne, not a woman." The same sentence, An Tong Qingmu said to Ning Yu, and Ting Rong said to Ning Yang, that woman turned out to be the same .

With a light cough, a drop of dark red blood spilled from the corner of her tightly pursed lips.Hearing Rong got up, and quickly tapped the acupuncture points on Ning Yang's body: "Xue Po, it has invaded the five internal organs, have you practiced kung fu again?"

Ning Yang didn't say anything, he did know that his body was not suitable for martial arts, let alone let the true energy in his body run wild.

"You don't want to die." A drop of clear tears fell on Ning Yang's palm, and Ning Yang's pale face was slightly moved, which was immediately replaced by coldness.

"Whether I want this life or not doesn't depend on me at all. I can't control my own destiny, and I can't even control life and death." Ning Yang Qi smiled, and what Ning Yu said that day came to mind. "If you dare to die, this king will let your mother accompany you. If you live, this king will let you live to see how good this king is. Do you think Xue Po is enough? Tang Feng's account is far from enough .”

His hands clacked loudly.

Another mouthful of black blood spurted out, it was so dazzling.

"Like I said, there's no solution to getting drunk. Everyone in the world knows it, so why should I keep it from you? You don't have to treat yourself like this." Ting Rong said anxiously.How could she not understand that it was because of Ning Yang's luck just now that Xue Po had the attack.

"You can match it, intoxication can be cured naturally, and the rhetoric that there is no cure for intoxication just makes people in the world more afraid of the power of intoxication." Maybe he didn't know that intoxication has an antidote before, and also Like the people in the world, he thought that there was no antidote to chronic poison like intoxication, but he knew Ting Rong better, knew Shanyan better, and was more sure that there was indeed an antidote to intoxication.

"I let you understand so clearly, and you also know what I think in my heart. Even if you take advantage of me, I am willing to accept my love for you." Ting Rong's heart is so clear at this moment, but she would rather Confused, this is a woman who is lost in love, at a loss, but still plunges into it.

"I'm sorry." For Ting Rong, he was really sorry, maybe because of Shanyan's identity.

"You know, that's not what I want to hear." Ting Rong got up and walked to a counter, and took out a white bottle.He poured out a pill and stuffed it into Ning Yang's mouth.

"Don't worry, I won't let your people suffer that humiliation." Ning Yang promised.

"I think what you said is true, but I'm afraid you don't need to take action this time." She took out another bottle: "This is the antidote to intoxication, and this is the only bottle."

In the early morning, Fu Lu came into the palace to report: "Your Majesty, all the corpses of the Yin people have been dug up." In the palace, he is also a person with a little morality, so he can't help but feel timid.

The window slammed, and the cool spring came, and there was a white and transparent bottle standing in front of the window.There is a strip of cloth on the side.

Ning Yu looked at Fu Lu, and Fu Lu gave Ning Yu the bottle by the window, along with the piece of cloth with the writing on it.

"This is the antidote to intoxication. I hope that the king will raise his hand and the dead will be at peace."

At this moment, Ning Yu still cared about the words of the Yin clan whipping the corpses, and the antidote to the intoxication, with a smile on his face: "Go and call Qingmu."

But for a moment, Aoki came quickly, still wearing a blue gown, and Ning Yu handed the bottle to Aoki.

"How?" Ning Yu asked.

"I can't confirm it's true, but it doesn't have to be false. You can try it. Maybe this is the last chance. It seems that the taboo, that person has compromised. I hope that the matter will not be heard by the street." Qing Mu It refers to the matter of flogging corpses.Ning Yu naturally knew.

(End of this chapter)