night enchanting

Chapter 77
Ru Mo was startled, and naturally stretched out his hand to help her, but paused in the air, bit his lip, turned his head away, and forced himself not to look or listen, but the cough kept coming into his ears, hitting his heart She couldn't help turning her head, but saw the bright red blood dripping down the white fingers.The bottom of my heart was shocked, how could this happen?Immediately scolded the maid not far away: "What are you still doing there? Hurry up and help the queen go back to the palace to rest and summon the imperial doctor."

Cen Xinyan stopped coughing slightly, glanced sideways at her, then turned and left with the maid's support.Muttering to himself: "Heart disease, what's the use of an imperial doctor?"

Ru Mo watched the background gradually disappear from his eyes, just turned around, and was startled, Jin Ling had stood behind her at some point, she didn't realize it, and when she turned around, she almost bumped into him.

Jin Ling smiled at the worry in her eyes that was too late to put away, and asked casually, "You seem to care about her?"

Ru Mo frowned, noncommittal, just looked at his bloody forehead, and said sarcastically: "If His Royal Highness is so idle, you might as well pay more attention to your own wounds, if those crumbs are embedded in the flesh for a long time, until the time comes. Treat the wound from time to time, it won't hurt you to death."

Jin Ling grinned indifferently, and was still in the mood to tease: "If you have to help me deal with it yourself, I will endure no matter how painful it is."

Ru Mo glanced at him, pretended not to hear him, and walked straight ahead.

After returning to the Prince's Mansion, after the wound was treated properly, Jin Ling didn't care about the exaggerated white cloth wrapped around her head, and took her to the largest restaurant in the imperial city, where she ordered a table full of good dishes. People seem to have their own concerns, and they don't eat much, and the atmosphere is a little dull for a while.

After a while, Jin Ling looked at her and smiled thoughtfully: "You don't have a share in the supper at night. If you don't eat more now, you will be so hungry that you can't sleep at night, and no one will care about it." you."

Ru Mo didn't bother to talk to him, Shi Shiran got up to leave after he was [-]% full.

The two returned to the residence and discussed the next action plan in the dormitory. The deeper the discussion, the more frightened Rumo became.

This prince seems absurd these years, but in fact he keeps a low profile. He knows everything about the court, and the power secretly managed by his mother's family is also controlled by him.

A person who hides so deeply is really not to be underestimated.

It is night, the moon is covered by floating clouds, and the starry sky is like ink.

"His Royal Highness, your supper." After knocking on the door, the maid Xiao Rong pushed the door open without waiting for a response.Seeing that the two people in the room were very close and behaved intimately, they quickly lowered their heads, but there was no embarrassment on their faces, and they only respectfully handed the bird's nest porridge in front of the prince.

Jin Ling took it with a smile, picked up a spoon and stirred it gently a few times, the heat rose and lingered, and the room was full of fragrance.

The maid Xiaorong did not go out, but stood aside quietly watching the prince's movements.

Ru Mo frowned slightly, the aroma in the porridge... seemed to be not only the fragrance of rice porridge, but also mixed with some strange flavors, she suddenly became suspicious.

"Wait a minute." She stopped the spoonful of porridge that Jin Ling was about to put into her mouth, and immediately felt the nervous look from the maidservant, she sneered in her heart, but said in her mouth: "I'm not full, I'm hungry."

Jin Ling was taken aback, glanced at Xiaorong out of the corner of his eye, and said with a smile, "Hey, don't make trouble. If you want to drink, I'll ask her to bring you another bowl." lips.

Ru Mo frowned, snorted coldly at Jin Ling, and said displeasedly: "It seems that His Royal Highness's sweet words are really unbelievable, and he also said that if I enter the mansion, you can give me whatever I want, but right now You can't bear to part with a small bowl of bird's nest porridge, so you have tested whether His Highness the Prince's love for me is true or false!"

Jin Ling immediately put down the bowl, came to support her shoulders, and said with a flattering smile: "Beauty, where did you start? Hearing what you said, the prince is really sad. The prince's love for you is naturally true." , there is a lesson from heaven and earth."

Rumo dodged his hand, looking displeased, Jin Ling coaxed softly in her ear, the two of them looked like young couples arguing.Taking advantage of him, Rumo stretched out his hand to take the bowl of porridge, took a spoonful quickly, brought it to his lips before he could eat it, and was snatched away by Jin Ling. A flash of panic flashed in his eyes, which was fleeting.

Rumo's face darkened when he saw him for the first time, Jin Ling reprimanded lightly: "Don't mess around. This is the bird's nest porridge specially given to the prince by the queen mother. Without the permission of the queen mother, how can you let others enjoy it at will? Even if you are a beauty, you are the prince. This is disrespectful to the queen mother. If the queen mother knows and gets angry, the prince will be very unfilial. Be good, if you are hungry, I will let the kitchen make some for you alone, okay? "

It really was her!Ru Mo was shocked in his heart, but his face was full of annoyance, he seemed to be angry with him, playing petty temper, and said angrily: "It's fine if you don't give it to me. If you beg me, I won't eat it!" Then she turned her back, and from the corner of her eye, she saw that the tense expression on the maidservant's face eased, and she was obviously relieved.

Jin Ling raised his head and drank the porridge in one gulp, still babbling, as if he still had something to say.Smiling and handing the bowl to Xiao Rong, Xiao Rong took the empty bowl and left immediately.

After she left, Rumo turned around, looked at Jin Ling who was wiping the corners of her lips meticulously, frowned and asked, "How long have you been drinking this kind of porridge?"

Jin Ling was taken aback for a moment, and without thinking too much, he replied casually, "Three years."

Ru Mo was startled, three years later, he is still alive and well!Lihun, a kind of slow poison, with the estimated amount just now, if taken daily, within a year, it will make people lose their minds and become a lunatic, and die slowly in madness. Incomparably, while being scratched, his skin burned and festered, and he died extremely without dignity. For a royal high-ranking person, this can be called a cruel way of death.

Seeing that her face was different, Jin Ling looked at her for a while, smiled slightly, and said lightly: "It seems that you not only know about 'Li Hun', but also know its effect very well. You must be very surprised, why the prince used three Nian is still alive, because the weight was very light in the past, and it suddenly increased a month ago. Therefore, my time is running out." Speaking of this, he paused for a while, raised an arm, and casually He sat on the back of the chair, but leaned forward in front of her. There was not much expression on his face, and there were some doubts and inquiries in his eyes, and he said: "One thing, the prince can't figure it out. Since you know that the porridge is poisonous, Why do you still want to drink it? Although it is not harmful to use only a little bit of Lihun, it is poison after all. It accumulates in the body and easily resists other medicines. It is always bad for the body. This prince and you are just a fight Trading, I don't think you will mutilate your own body for me."

He just looked at her steadfastly, his eyes were unfathomable, and under the seemingly plain face, there was an indescribable complexity.

This was the second time that the person in front of him expressed concern for him, whether it was intentional or not, even if it was just for his own benefit, it was rare enough for him.

I can't remember how long ago, maybe it was the tenth time he held this bowl of poisonous fragrant porridge, or the No. 20 time, his most respected and beloved father watched him take the poison in front of that woman, but never Shot to stop.However, what is even more sad is that he knows so clearly that no one understands this poison better than his father.Because, one of his imperial uncles died under this poison, and he witnessed it with his own eyes. The tragic scene before his death once became his nightmare when he was young, and it was also a scene in the royal family that he witnessed with his own eyes. The first murder, and the murderer was precisely his father.

From then on, he remembered that unique fragrance, intoxicating but killing people invisible.

Ru Mo was stunned for a moment, it turned out that he knew that what he was eating was not something to nourish his body, but a series of reminders.Facing his doubts, she did not intend to answer them.She will not tell him the fact that she is invulnerable to all poisons.So, without answering, he asked, "What about you? Since you know it's poison, why do you still take it?"

Jin Ling laughed at herself, stood up, walked around the table, walked slowly to the window, walked slowly, her steps and postures were all elegant, completely different from the usual unruly, she suddenly felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity, as if I've seen it before, it's a completely different him.

The moonlight hit him through the window lattice, and the back reflected in her eyes, there was a hint of loneliness and coldness. He could only hear his light tone with slight sarcasm, and said: "Do you think I have a choice? Even if the bowl of porridge After being drunk by you, the next bowl will be delivered in less than half an hour. Besides, if I refuse to accept Lihun today, the poison that will be delivered tomorrow may not be a slow poison, but a severe poison that can kill me immediately. "

In an extremely calm tone, there is a bitterness and helplessness that is deliberately concealed.Knowing that it is poison, but I have no choice but to take it, and I have to take it happily to enjoy it.

This is him, the fate of the prince of a country, which has been doomed since eight years ago.It was his mother's death that made him survive and endure humiliation. There will come a day when he will no longer be controlled by others, and this day will not be too far away.

Ru Mo sighed secretly, got up as well, and asked, "Then have you ever tried detoxification?"

Jin Ling shook his head, turned to look at her, still laughed at himself and said: "Every once in a while, she will call me into the palace and send someone to ask for my pulse. It's called caring for me, oh, the real purpose is, It's to look at the progression of toxicity. So, even if it's solvable, it's not solvable."

Unexpectedly, that person's mind is so meticulous.Ru Mo only felt a little dull in her heart. She had killed countless people over the years, but she had no choice but to kill innocent people.

"It's getting late, let's rest." Jin Ling raised his eyebrows, narrowed his eyes slightly, and smiled wickedly. He was the image of the suave, unrestrained and absurd prince again. "There is only one bed here, and the prince will not give it to you. If you don't mind, you can sleep with me. The prince actually doesn't like men, so you can rest assured and boldly sleep beside me. I will never touch you in the slightest."

If Mo glanced at him, she would naturally not sleep in the same bed with him, after all, she was not a real man, even if she was sure he would not touch her, she would not sleep with him.Therefore, we can only lay the ground floor.

The night is getting darker, and the wind blows the twigs outside the window.

After she calmed down, she thought of Nangong Ye and the battle situation in Fengguo. It was past the third watch and she still couldn't fall asleep.He simply put on his clothes and got up, and walked out of the house lightly.

On a winter night, the cold wind is as sharp as a knife, and it hurts when it blows on the face.

Stepping on the bluestone slabs, I walked aimlessly along the garden for a while. Under the cold moon, the long shadow drawn by me stayed in front of the dark blue bamboo forest in the empty corner of the garden.Pick off a bamboo leaf and place it on your lips.

The melodious and melodious tune poured out, ethereal and melodious.

Yes, is that what he is bragging about?But why, with the same bamboo leaves, the same ethereal sound, and even the same tune, she couldn't find the feeling he gave her that day at all.

What he blew out was a feeling of sweetness and happiness, but what she blew out was only sadness, an unresolvable sadness.

No matter how she tried, the result was the same, each song was only played halfway, and then started again, so repeatedly, until she gave up, there was never a complete song.

At the end of the corridor, the man hidden in the darkness has been standing here for a long time.Looking fixedly at the white shadow under the moon, his brows were wrinkled, and his heart sank.The tune can be as you like, which can best reflect a person's mood.And who is he thinking about?It was so nostalgic, so sad.It was obviously a melodious and cheerful tune, but she was infused with such sadness.

He suddenly wanted to go forward to comfort him, but he stopped the steps he just took.He laughed at himself, it was just a transaction between them, they shouldn't and couldn't put their heart into it.

The slender fingertips were slightly opened, and the leaves fell to the dust, silently, just like her sigh.

I found Shi Yan and sat down, leaned against the cold wall, hugged my knees and buried my head, letting my long hair hang down, full of melancholy.

"Ye, I miss you. When will you wake up?" Without his embrace, even under the warm blanket, it's like being in an ice cave.

When these things are over, she is willing to go back to the bamboo house in Xinghualin with him, and never care about the world.

And when will this matter end?I hope everything goes as she expected. However, in reality, accidents always happen. A marriage decree the next day completely disrupts her plans.

(End of this chapter)