Poison Consort and Her Tyrant

"In the Gu clan, it's easy to make bones grow independently. It only needs a kind of Gu to do it."

Listening to what they said in the house, Su Yunqin frowned.

Cold Stardust is really everything.

"Where is your master?" Su Yunqin turned and asked xiaofengzi.

Xiaofengzi is looking around at the moment.

The two of them stood on the roof of the temple. The wind was thin and cool tonight. Especially after Fang Jinrong's words, this chilly feeling made people's back cold.

After a long time, xiaofengzi scratched his head with great embarrassment.

"I don't know. I may have gone to find the whereabouts of the empress Gu?"

Su Yunqin rolled his eyes.

She was so crazy that she followed xiaofengzi to find someone. She was really out of her head.

On weekdays, she has always been introverted and calm. How can she get hot when it comes to a man's business?

It's so... Not like her style!

After a while, she said calmly, "OK, let's find someone separately. You go to the East and I go to the West. Whether you find it or not, take a round at the foot of silent mountain before sunrise. If you can't wait for me, leave first by yourself, okay?"

Listening to her orders, xiaofengzi nodded quickly.

Such an arrangement for Su Yunqin can't be better.

Su Yunqin swept down towards the west, and his figure quickly disappeared into the night.

Watching the woman's figure disappear, xiaofengzi silently touched the tip of his nose.

Miss Su cares about his majesty very much!

In the past, as the little eunuch beside his majesty, he would never want to make his own decisions. Only in the matter of Gu king, he had to

Everyone around your majesty is worried about the Gu king.

……

The night breeze is blowing, and the coolness is refreshing.

Many dead leaves fell to the ground in the courtyard to the west of mute temple. Even though Su Yunqin's lightness skill was good, he still made a rustling sound when stepping on the ground.

At the moment, it has been four watch days. A little monk has got up and cleaned the fallen leaves in front of him, sweeping the fallen leaves on the ground into a pile.

The little monk lowered his head and swept the floor very seriously.

Suddenly, feeling someone approaching, he raised his head.

The woman close to the front was wearing a white skirt. Under the pouring of Yuehua, she was like a fairy falling into the earth. She covered her face with white yarn and made the little monk look straight.

Bang Dang——

Because of excitement, the broom in his hand fell to the ground.

He reached out and rubbed his eyes, seriously doubting whether he was still dreaming.

Su Yunqin was close, his voice lowered a little and asked, "Hey, monk, do you have a secret room in the dark pavilion?"

Where can Jinrong breed those poisonous insects? It certainly won't be in this conspicuous place.

She thought without noticing the stupidity of the little monk in front of her.

Finally, she was a little impatient and glanced at the little monk.

The voices of the fairies in front of us are so beautiful, crisp, sweet and refreshing.

Shami smiled and said, "fairy sister, can I become an immortal as long as I devote myself to the Buddha?"

"...." fairy sister? Su Yunqin was stunned for a moment and almost laughed.

When she came to this world, it was the first time that someone praised her as a fairy sister.

"Ah, by the way, is the fairy sister going to ask about the secret room of the dark pavilion? Yes, but it's our Abbot's secret room. No one is allowed to enter. It's over there."

The little monk expected that this was the fairy in front of him. At the moment, he didn't hide anything and said everything. He pointed a direction to Su Yunqin, and his tone was quite positive. After all, he was the first to clean up as usual, but he knew it best.

Su Yunqin patted the little monk's bald head, "OK, thank you."

The little monk opened his mouth and wanted to say something. Unexpectedly, Su Yunqin's figure had already disappeared.

The fairy was indeed a fairy. She disappeared in the blink of an eye.

……

Following the direction pointed by the little monk, Su Yunqin entered the sacrificial hall.

A golden Buddha stands in front of us.

She glanced out and quickly closed the door.

After searching for a long time, I finally found the mechanism behind the Golden Buddha.

Click... Click

With the sound of her turning mechanism, the Golden Buddha shook violently, and the gap opened on the wall in front of her.

The gap slowly expanded in front of me, and finally became a door enough for one person to enter.

She took a deep breath and looked at the darkness in the corridor. She casually took out a night pearl and was about to take a step in. She just took a step in and was caught by someone.

"Why are you here?" Familiar voice, low, but cold.

Vaguely felt the anger implied in his tone.

Su Yunqin suddenly turned his head and impressively looked at a pair of blood eyes. The red eyes were like a raging fire. Can be biased, but the eyes are deep and bottomless cold, which can easily invade the bone marrow.

Can he still be so sober and recognize her when he has blood eyes?

"Are you still awake?" She suddenly caught his hand with her backhand.

He clearly said that the attack of netherworld insects is on the 15th of each month, but this is not the time for the attack of netherworld insects, but he has red eyes. Is it because... The queen of insects he wants is inside?

Feng Qianmo's pupils were filled with fierce anger, and the strength of pinching her wrist was a little big.

"Silk... Hello!" Being pinched, Su Yun Qin pursed his lips, and obviously some anger surged up.

After all, she was worried that the man would run to the temple to find him in the middle of the night.

Realizing the pinch hurt her, the man's hand strength loosened slightly.

"Why is it locked inside?" Suddenly, a man's scolding sounded outside the door.

When the fourth watch day was approaching the fifth watch day, the monks of the silent Temple basically got up and practiced in the morning.

The places of practice are different. I'm afraid this room will also be used by them for practice.

"Come on, hide in." Su Yunqin glanced at his blood eyes, his heart was slightly cold, and subconsciously wanted to pull him into the secret room.

As soon as he took a step out, the whole man was pulled into his arms.

Her strength was so great that her body almost crashed into the man's strong chest.

"Wind..."

"Hold me tight." He ordered in a deep voice. The voice was clear and intoxicating like the wine that had been brewing for thousands of years.

Su Yunqin was almost bewitched by his words, but he did not hesitate to put his hand around his waist.

With such a close fitting body, she felt that her heartbeat was surprisingly consistent with his.

The man picked her up and carried her to the secret room.

After entering the extremely dark secret room, his sleeve robe brushed, and the wall behind him closed again.

Su Yunqin didn't see where he moved.

Too fast.

Just entered the secret room, with the faint blue light emitted by the night pearl in his hand, everything in the secret room was illuminated thoroughly and brightly.

The room is full of poisons!

The walls were crawling, and so was the ground.

Strangely, only at the feet of the wind and thousands of ink, these poisons automatically retreat and disperse, as if oppressed by some irresistible force, making the poisons surrender to all.

Men's feet are steady, their clothes are light, and their ink hair is windless.

At that moment, reflecting the faint blue light in his hand, the man was like a demon from hell.

Su Yunqin finally understood why he didn't want to let her down. He was afraid of poison climbing on her?

"Well, actually, you don't have to worry about these. Let me go." She is used to dealing with these poisons. How could she be afraid of them.

But the man holding her seemed unheard of, holding her all the way in.

The more you go inside, the more you can feel the cold air gradually overflowing.

Soon, all the poisons around him retreated.

Su Yunqin was stunned when the ice chamber in front fell into his eyes.

All kinds of... Insect eggs are frozen on the walls of the ice chamber.

Su Yunqin looked at these things and got goose bumps all over.

"You..." she has a lot of questions.

He turned to look at her.

Perhaps because it was the ice room, his blood eyes gradually faded and replaced by the deep and rich ink before.

Condensing his ink stained pupils at the moment, Su Yunqin was slightly relieved.

In this way, he is always awake.

"These are the food he uses to feed Gu." The man's explanation in his ear was a little careless.

He held her hand and never let it go.

And she forgot to break free.

The temperature of his palm was so high that it burned her skin, but she couldn't even resist.

Su Yunqin nodded and asked, "have you got what you want?"

"Well, worry about me?" He took her hand and pulled her close.

Su Yunqin was completely surrounded by him. They were close to each other inch by inch. She was wary and hurriedly stretched out her hand against his chest.

"Speak as you speak. Who allowed you to move?"

She also admired the man. It was clear that the doors outside were blocked by monks, and there was an ice wall in front of her, so she couldn't get out at all. The front and back roads were blocked to death, but he didn't panic at all.

The man did not respond to her, but answered her with action.

Su Yunqin felt that his waist suddenly tightened and his body turned. His tall body was against the cold wall behind him.

"Won't admit you're worried about me?" He narrowed her to the ice wall behind him and easily made a cage for Su Yunqin.

The coldness of the wall behind him and the warmth of the man in front of him made Su Yunqin suffer in the middle.

She skimmed the beginning.

Is that the point? Under such circumstances, this should not be the focus!

When his face was cold, he pulled off the veil from her face.

The scab scar on her face had already fallen off. In fact, her face could recover as usual in two days.

If you go out in the daytime, you will draw this scar on your face. If you go out in a hurry tonight, you can only block it with a veil.

If one day the old emperor suddenly goes crazy and has a hot head, her face will bring too much trouble.

As soon as her chin tightened, she was clamped by his two fingers. Her chin was forced to raise her head and look into his deep black eyes.

"Feng Qianmo, can we say something else? I'll help you. That's your attitude, I..."

Before she finished, the man's finger fell on her red lips.

His finger belly was a little rough and rubbed on her lips, but it didn't disgust her.

The man's low eyes coagulated her cherry lips like petals and said, "no, if you say you're worried about me, I'll let you help me."