Uncle, stay safe

Chapter 117

"Even if Cang'er likes a woman, as long as you are alive, I still don't feel at ease. You are too scheming, and I can see it from the moment you enter the palace. If you offend Concubine Mei, you know how to use my hands to cure you." She, you are not so smart, so I am even more worried." The queen stood up and walked to Xi Yanyi's side step by step with graceful steps, she knew that she could not move at this time, so there was no need Walking up to her with scruples, he slightly bent down and looked at her.

Lifting Xi Yanyi's chin with the hand with the fingertip, the tip of the sharp fingertip pierced into Xi Yanyi's jaw, she exhaled like blue, and said leisurely: "Do you know what I am best at?"

Xi Yanyi looked at her, his face was pale, sweat dripped from his forehead, his brows were tightened, but he forced a smile, "Poison!" Are you not good at poisoning?The biggest characteristic of this spring dew before the rain is its strong fragrance. She put the poison in it, and the smell was completely covered by the smell of tea.

Unexpectedly, the queen shook her head, with a slight smile on her face, "You are wrong, what I am best at is cultivating meticulous work. Cultivating from a young age, even younger than when you first entered the palace. .”

After the queen finished speaking, a person walked in from the outer hall, with a thin figure, a handsome appearance, a pair of eyes as clear as water, that little person who followed Xi Yanyi all day long and chattered, that person who had been with her for more than ten years The little eunuch was exactly Xiao Duzi.

"Mother!" Xiao Duzi's voice was still so thin and a little hoarse, but at this moment, it was no longer full of innocence and sunshine, but full of indifference and ruthlessness.

Xi Yanyi laughed softly, even though the queen pinched her neck, making it difficult for her to breathe, she still wanted to laugh, her brows and eyes were crooked, and her cheeks were flushed with laughter, "Little Duzi, this king underestimated you!" The relationship between master and servant for more than ten years has finally turned into this sentence.

Xiao Duzi looked up at Xi Yanyi, then lowered his head, "I'm sorry, my lord, but my servant and my elder sister have been taken care of by my mother since childhood. This is done voluntarily by my servant. For my mother's sake, I will not complain even if I am smashed to pieces."

Xi Yanyi was still smiling, but a fishy sweetness welled up in her throat, "Okay...very good!" After saying this, the dark red blood flowed down the corner of her lips, and the queen withdrew her hand in time, dodging it. Blood gushing from her mouth.

Walking leisurely back to the concubine's couch and sitting down, the queen raised her eyelashes and glanced outside, the sky was getting dark, "Little Duzi, send your master to the river of souls, and give him a good ride, after all, he has been with you for more than ten years." The love of master and servant'!"

Xiao Duzi said yes, and walked over to lift Xi Yanyi up. Although he was thin and looked very delicate, he was quite strong. He walked out of the palace with Xi Yanyi alone.

Xi Yanyi hung on Xiao Duzi's shoulder, with his head down, the blood choked between his chest immediately flowed down, and as Xiao Duzi walked out, Xi Yanyi's blood dripped all over the way.

The palace was dark, and Xiao Duzi walked along the most secluded path in the palace with Xi Yanyi on his back, passing through the weeds, there was no sound around, only the sound of weeds being stepped on.

In the western sky, dark clouds surged up and slowly covered the entire sky. The air was dull and stuffy, making people sweat profusely.

Going to the Soul River, this is the only river in the palace that can connect to the outside of the palace. It is said that there are many harem concubines or palace maids who have secret ties with human fetuses. After secretly giving birth to children, they are thrown into this river and flow out directly. Outside the palace, no one will find out, because many lives were buried here, so this river is called the Xianghun River.

It was rumored that too many souls were swallowed by the Gohun River, so it was haunted by ghosts. Not only were the nearby palaces unoccupied, but also no one came here. Xiao Duzi carried Xi Yanyi on his shoulders to the riverside, looking at The pitch-black water sighed, his body tilted, and Xi Yanyi, who was hanging on his shoulders, slipped into the river, and sank into the pitch-black water in the blink of an eye.

In the middle of the night, heavy rain fell from the sky. Because of the heavy wind and rain, Fengyi Palace also leaked from the side hall. All the servants and eunuchs came to the side hall to catch the rain and clean the rain-filled palace. The ground was washed countless times. The dust is swept out, and the light shines on people.

The water level of the moat outside the imperial capital began to rise due to the heavy rain. Fortunately, there were no civilians nearby, otherwise everyone would suffer.

The sky was gloomy, the rain was still going on, and the yellow water was rushing by the moat outside the imperial capital. On the bank, a slender woman in an ordinary skirt was walking back and forth on the bank of the muddy river with a bamboo hat. go.

Suddenly, she rushed into the rushing river, her slender body resisted the swiftly flowing water, and walked carefully step by step towards the 'thing' that undulated in the dim yellow water and flowed downstream.

The 'thing' finally floated in front of her, she grabbed it with all her strength, untied the rope around her waist and tied it to one corner of the 'thing', and tied the other end tightly around her waist, she started to turn back to the shore while walking.

The flood was rushing towards that 'thing', and she almost fell down a few times, but she still tried her best to walk towards the shore. Finally, when she reached the shallows, she also accelerated her movements, and finally, she pulled the 'thing' onto the shore , and at this time I also saw clearly that 'thing', that 'thing' is a person!

The woman was sitting on the crooked grass on the bank washed by the river, raised her hand and took off the bamboo hat on her head, revealing a face full of scars.

She is not very young, and there are hideous scars criss-crossing her face, like an apple, after being hacked by a knife, it is scary and pitiful.

Looking at the person who was pulled up by her, it was only then that she noticed that the clothes were not bad, even though they were soaked in the river water, they were still muddy, but they couldn't escape her eyes.

She also seemed surprised, how could this man wear such nice clothes.She saw this man in the cold palace last night thrown by a eunuch into the River of Souls. It was dark and she couldn't see clearly, but she thought it was a palace servant who was secretly executed. But looking at the clothes, she didn't seem to be a palace servant. !

The woman had enough rest, stood up and walked to the man, squatted down, raised her hand to brush away the messy hair wrapped around 'his' face, but the exposed face frightened her to sit on the ground.

Her already ferocious face became even more horrified because of the frightened expression. She sat there for a long time before she came back to her senses. This man... this man is King Ling!

(End of this chapter)