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Chapter 1211 Seven Poisons
Seven poisons?

Hong Chen's face changed drastically.

"You fed my lady seven poisons?"

Hong Chen rushed over and grabbed Ning Que by the collar.

Ning Que smiled instead of anger, "Looking at your reaction, you really know the Seven Poisons, haha, haha..."

"You! I'm going to kill you!"

Hong Chen strangled Ning Que's neck, wanting to take his life.

"Don't get excited, anyway, he will die sooner or later, it may be useful to keep him first."

Nan Feng stopped Hong Chen from attacking, and Ning Que did not regret his death, but he said just now that the princess was poisoned, and he was responsible for the poison, maybe he has an antidote.

Under Nan Feng's persuasion, Hong Chen gradually calmed down, but with a desperate look on his face, he murmured: "There are not tens of thousands of poisons in the world, and there are tens of thousands of poisons. From these tens of thousands of poisons, it is so easy to distinguish the seven poisons. It is easy to keep him." no use..."

Nan Feng frowned, "What are these seven poisons?"

"Don't ask so many questions just now, Hongchen, just give Geer a pulse first."

Wei Yun interrupted Nanfeng's questioning, and called Hongchen to give Ye Chaoge his pulse.

Ning Que's words, whether he believed it or not, whether it was true or not, everything depended on the pulse.

Hong Chen woke up like a dream, "Yes, yes, I will check the pulse of the young lady first."

Faced with all this, Ye Chaoge just sighed softly, and obediently stretched out his bright wrist.

Originally, she wanted to hide this matter and talk about it after leaving here, but Ning Que's unreasonable playing of cards disrupted all this and made this matter obvious.

Once this happened, Ning Que would surely die.

Thinking of this, she looked over.

The moment her eyes met, she suddenly understood something.

Ning Que's eyes didn't have any thoughts of survival, they were full of death.

He did it on purpose, to say this on purpose, to hasten his own death!

"why?"

Ye Chaoge finally couldn't help but asked, "Jiaorong worked so hard to keep you alive, but you are looking for your own death, why?"

Ning Que didn't speak, but looked at Jin Se quietly.

His answer was ready to come.

Not far away, Jiaorong seemed to understand something, she slowly closed her eyes as if she had lost her strength, and tears slid down with her closing her eyes.

Soon, Hong Chen had a result.

She slumped on the ground and didn't speak, but her reaction and pale face were the best explanation.

Ye Chaoge smiled wryly.

She didn't know if what Ning Que fed herself was the seven poisons, and she didn't know what the seven poisons were, but now, she knew and understood.

"How long do I have?" She heard herself asking calmly.

"lifetime!"

It was Wei Yun who answered, and he repeated in an uncompromising tone: "For a lifetime, you still have a lifetime!"

Ye Chaoge looked at him with a smile, couldn't bear to defy him at this moment, nodded, "Yes, I still have a lifetime."

Wei Yun held her hand firmly, with a firm expression, "I won't let anything happen to you."

"It's so firm. It's just His Royal Highness. Are you sure she still has a lifetime? I'm not afraid to tell you, at most one month, Ye Chaoge, you only have one month. The medicine I gave you later will soon be gone." If you fail, you will suffer more and more day by day, and life will be worse than death every day, and slowly you will know that death is sometimes more liberating than living."

After finishing speaking, Ning Que raised his head and laughed loudly. With a smile, he suddenly pulled out the dagger on Jin Se's body and stabbed it into his chest forcefully, "Pin Se, brother Ning Que is here to accompany you, I promise you Yes, I will take care of you for the rest of my life..."

Ning Que had the will to die, and everything happened so suddenly, by the time Nanfeng reacted, he was out of breath, and fell on Jin Se's body, holding hands together.

"Your Highness, he is dead."

"Throw it out in the sun!" Wei Yun gritted his teeth and said word by word.

"Forget it, everyone is dead, even if his body is divided into pieces, he can't feel it, why don't we let them stay here, that's it." Ye Chaoge stopped Wei Yun.

Wei Yun pursed her lips tightly, obviously unwilling to make this decision.

"Just for the sake of Jiaorong's face, forget it." After so many years, how could the husband and wife not understand each other.

Jiao Rong received Ye Chaoge's gaze, and said in a hoarse voice: "Jiao Rong, I beg you, Your Highness, please help them."

"Your Highness, consider it as a blessing for Miss." Hong Chen followed suit.

The last sentence touched Wei Yun, "Put it aside, don't let me see them again!!!"

"Yes."

……

Ning Que and Jin Se were finally left in this place.

With the sealing of the entrance, it all ends.

The group of them followed the way they came, and returned to the town after a few days.

They had just entered the town, and when they were about to find an inn to rest and return to Beijing, someone suddenly stopped them.

"Benefactor, it's really you, you are back..."

The old beggar was very excited.

During this period of time, he wandered around the town almost every day, rain or shine, originally looking for the woman in the painting for his benefactor, but unexpectedly, the woman in the painting had not been found yet, but he was waiting for the benefactors to return.

Recognizing that it was an old beggar, Nan Feng took two steps forward, "So it's your old man, what's the matter with calling us?"

"Where is the benefactor going?" the old beggar asked without answering.

"Go to the inn."

"If your benefactor doesn't mind, let's go to the old beggar's house. Although it is not as spacious as the inn, it is still clean and comfortable." Before Nanfeng gave him a bag of silver, he built a yard in the town. It's great, but the yard is big and spacious, so all the benefactors can go, and it won't be too crowded.

Nanfeng couldn't decide on this, so he went to ask Wei Yun, and after being rejected, he thanked the old beggar, and the group continued to go to the inn.

It was a coincidence that there were only two rooms left in the inn, and the two rooms were obviously not enough for them to live in, even if they were slightly crowded, they couldn't be crowded.

"Benefactor, go to the old beggar's house." At this time, the old beggar ran out again.

"You old man, you keep letting us pass, are you playing some shameful idea?" The guard was impatient and blocked the old beggar's way with his sword.

The latter waved his hands again and again, "No, I just want to repay my benefactor. The old beggar really has no other thoughts."

The old beggar seemed to be afraid that they would not believe him, so he waved his hands vigorously. Following his movements, a crumpled roll of paper fell out of his sleeve.

Nan Feng stepped forward to pick it up, opened it to look, and was taken aback for a moment.

"This……"

"what?"

Hong Chen leaned over to take a look, "Hey, isn't this our lady?"

I saw a woman painted on the paper, the artist was vulgar, completely lacking in beauty, only the outline could be seen clearly, and Hong Chen could tell from the hair bun, the person in this painting looked a bit like Ye Chaoge.

"It looks a bit like me." Ye Chaoge agreed.

"Old man, what's going on?"

……

(End of this chapter)