Ji Yunxue's hand shook violently. If Ji Fei didn't hold her hand tightly, I'm afraid the medicine would fall on the ground.
"Sister..."
Ji Yunxue was shocked and resisted.
This is a harmful thing!
Ji Guifei interrupted Ji Yunxue and gave her a cold glance: "that little bitch is not sterilized. You can't climb up to the position of Prince Princess. Your children in the future will always be common people. Xueer, you should think clearly that the difference of your thoughts now will affect the future of your children."
Ji Yunxue is subdued by the words of the imperial concubine Ji. She doesn't want to do anything that is harmful to nature, but How can her future be broken like a needle in her sister's heart?
Ji Yunxue held Jue ziyao tightly in her fingers. She felt that she was so mean and vicious that she had to nod her head with tears in her eyes.
Seeing that Ji Yunxue finally figured it out, Ji Guifei felt a little relieved. As long as xue'er was willing to cooperate with her, she would help Xueer fight for the throne of crown princess.
This is not only for Cher, but also for herself.
When the old emperor abdicates, Nangong yin becomes the new emperor. Her sister is the queen. She can leave the prison like palace and stay with her brother Han.
Ji Guifei's eyes flashed with happiness, and her red lips were slightly upturned, like a girl of sixteen or seventeen years old.
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In a twinkling of an eye, five days have passed, and the day of canonization of crown prince and princess is getting closer and closer.
The East Palace is a jubilant, decorated, each wooden window is pasted with exquisite red characters.
Nangong Yin's mind is heavy these days. His jade face covers his face. Although he can't see the expression on his face, he can see the clue from his cold moon like eyes.
This evening.
Nangong Yin comes to Xiao Xi's room and takes a little one to his room.
A small sleepy straight Huqi, heard the words of Nangong Yin's thin lips, it suddenly sober up.
"Xi'er, we'll go to the imperial mausoleum tonight."
Nangong Yin's voice rises and falls, mixed with uncontrollable tremors.
Nangong Yin didn't go out with the little fox in his arms. Instead, he lifted the bed board and walked into the secret road.
Walking in front of the dark night, holding a lamp in hand, to illuminate the road leading to the front.
Xiao Xi is surprised that Nangong Yin is too bold to dig a secret road to the imperial mausoleum in his own room?
I follow Nangong Yin behind, peach blossom eyes slightly deep, mood unknown.
After walking for more than two hours, they opened the underground gate of the imperial mausoleum at night.
Nangong Yin takes a look at a little one in his arms, and he is already asleep again. Nangong Yin smiles, and his wide sleeve swings, covering the fox's body to cover the cold of the underground imperial mausoleum.
I see Nangong Yin's subtle movements in the bottom of my eyes. My mouth is cold and hypocritical.
"Here we are, your highness." Standing beside a coffin in the dark night, the lamp in hand lights up the side of the coffin.
The coffin is a huge black stone carving, the surface seems to be covered with a layer of frost, this chill reduces the temperature of the whole room.
Small fox was awakened by the sound of the night, slightly opened his eyelids, experienced the underground palace of Kyushu City, and now saw a black coffin, the little fox was bold and had nothing to fear.
"Open the coffin." Nangong Yin's deep voice.
"Yes, your highness."
In the dark night, he knelt down to the coffin and got up lucky in his palm and slowly pushed open the stone cover of the coffin.
A cold smoke came out of the open coffin, and the room was a little cold.
Nangong's dark eyes moved. He was nervous, and his jade hand holding the little fox trembled slightly.
After opening the coffin at night, he took out a bronze dagger and a jade bowl and went to Nangong Yin.
"Your Highness, we can begin."
Nangong Yin's outstretched hand has not touched the bronze dagger handed over in the dark night, but is blocked by the slave.
"The most small half bowl of blood, this is my bottom line."
"Half a bowl of blood is not willing to save the mother, at least three bowls."
I swept a dark night, peach eyes flashed red light.
"How many bowls of blood do you need? If she can't be saved, let her continue to die. "
"Slave, you are too presumptuous."
"Yes, I have wild capital."
I finished, the figure of a strange flash, into the sarcophagus, bright red as blood along the edge of the sarcophagus, also into the sarcophagus.
Nangong Yin and dark night are shocked at the same time.
"No
"You can't go in, slave. Get out of here."
South palace Yin and dark night sound at the same time.
The little fox opened his eyes and looked at the slave who entered the sarcophagus. What did the slave want to do?
After a while, the slave came out of the sarcophagus, his face was very ugly.
"Slave, you have gone too far." In the dark night, the fingers clenched, and a fist waved to the face of the slave demon.The slave raised his hand to meet him, and his red fingernails were soaring.
"Stop this palace." Nangong Yinnu said.
Night and slave this just stopped, did not fight in the imperial mausoleum.
Nangong Yin walked to the coffin with a little fox in his arms. Xiao Xi stretched the fox's neck and looked into the coffin. He saw a beautiful and picturesque woman who closed her eyes as if she was asleep. Her stomach was bulging up, as big as a watermelon. It can be seen that this woman died when she was about to give birth.
There are a lot of white pearls around the woman, but there is no gold and silver jewelry. She wears simple and elegant clothes. She does not look like a princess at all. She is gorgeous and bright.
Is this Nangong Yin's mother?
Nangong Yin is the prince of Nanling, so his mother's wife is the former queen. The burial objects of this former queen are so simple that they are not as good as the mother of a big family. Xiao Xi doesn't know what to say?
When Nangong Yin sees the woman lying in the coffin, he is moved. His fingers reach into the coffin, above the woman's face Gently stroking.
A little one can see clearly that Nangong Yin's mother and concubine are covered with a piece of transparent ice It's freezing
Xiao Xi suddenly thought that when rescuing Ziyi, she had to use a torch to roast the ice to save the purple dress. Could Nangong Yin's mother and concubine also have to use the fire to bake it to save her?
"Little disciple, Nangong Yin's mother and concubine are different from her teacher. What she needs is your blood."
Ah?
Little fox is a little strange, can her blood melt ice?
This time, purple didn't answer little fox.
Nangong Yin took back his hand. With the cold air between his fingers, he raised the little fox's plum blossom claws, looked into his eyes and said, "Xi'er, please save my mother's concubine. I'll thank you for my mother's concubine and my younger brother or sister."
Although I don't want to use the blood of this little fox in my arms, there is no magic pill that can save his mother's wife except his blood.
The little fox saw that Nangong Yin's eyes showed sincere feelings. He did not make a sound. He quietly watched him bite his plum blossom claws. Xiao Xi frowned and saw Nangong Yin dripping blood from her paws into the coffin.
"Miss..."
Slave frown low cry, finger tight, but did not stop.
The ice sealed Nangong Yin's mother and concubine, and also sealed the young lady's antidote. In other words, if you want to get the antidote, you must first revive Nangong Yin's mother and concubine.
Nangong Yin is really despicable!
"Xi'er, does it hurt?"
Nangong Yin's gentle voice rings in Xiao Xi's ear.
Little fox nodded truthfully, ten fingers linked heart, its claws are made of meat, can it not hurt?
The bright red blood drops in, and the ice melts at the speed visible to the naked eye. But strangely, the ice does not turn into water, and the blood does not melt into the ice water. Instead, it appears a red line and goes into the mouth of the princess Yin of Nangong.
After a few drops of blood, Nangong Yin's mother's pale and transparent lips gradually turned pale red.
The little fox's eyes are wide. Its blood is amazing
Time goes by bit by bit.
The slave's hand is tight and loose. He can't help but want to stop Nangong Yin. Thinking of Xiao Xi's antidote, he presses down.
The little fox also felt dizzy. His dark eyes lost some luster. He looked up to Nangong Yin and gave a gentle "squeak".
Nangong Yin touched the head of the little fox with pity: "Xi'er, hold on for a while, and the color of the mother's face will soon recover."
The little fox blinked his eyes, thinking that Fengling ran also needed its blood to save her life, but never so greedily put it at the risk of life and death.
However, Nangong Yin needs its blood just like cold and cold, and will not give up until it reaches its goal.
Xiao Xi thought that if it was necessary to release the blood of the former queen, Nangong Yin would finally choose to sacrifice her for the safety of his mother's concubine and his younger brother and sister!
Xiao Xi's heart is suddenly very uncomfortable, because it should be green juice Gu's reason, she will care so much about Nangong Yin.
All of a sudden.
She looked at Nu'er on the side of Nangong Yin. Seeing the forbearance and coldness of her red eyes, Xiao Xi felt very at ease. As long as there was a slave, she would not die
In a trance, Xiao Xi thought, when she got the antidote, she would leave Nanling immediately
As soon as the fox closed his eyes, I couldn't bear to hold Nangong Yin's wrist.
"Enough, if you keep bleeding the lady, she will die."
I want to kill Nangong Yin.
Nangong Yin found that the seven fluffy tails of the fox in his arms were gone. His eyelids drooped listlessly. When he heard the slave's voice, he stretched it out a little, but his normally smart and dark eyes were dim.
Nangong Yin's heart aches. He points two times on the small fox's claw arm and stops bleeding.
"How are you, Xi'er? I was careless. I'm sorry
"Don't pretend here and give me back the lady."
I suddenly grabbed Nangong Yin's arm with his fingers. Nangong Yin instinctively avoided him. In such a moment, his arms were empty, and the little fox was held in his arms.Nangong Yin frowns and frowns. When he wants to rob the fox in my arms
"Ah..."
From the coffin came a woman's cry of pain.
Nangong Yin's whole body is shocked, and his black eyes look into the coffin. The woman inside is holding her stomach, her face is sweating and crying out in pain.
The little fox held up his eyes and looked at the woman in the coffin. The bright red blood flowed from the woman's bottom, and his hair trembled.
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