Chapter 1213

Seven poisons?

The face of the world of mortals changed greatly.

"You gave my young lady seven poisons?"

The world of mortals rushes over and pulls on the collar of ningque.

I'd rather not be angry than laugh, "look at your reaction. I really know the seven poisons. Ha ha, ha ha..."

"You! I'll kill you

Hongchen pinches ningque's neck to take his life.

"Don't get excited. He will die sooner or later. It may be useful to keep him first."

Nanfeng prevents the red dust from fighting. It's better to die than to regret. But he just said that the crown princess was poisoned, and he did it. Maybe he has an antidote.

Under the south wind's persuasion, the world of mortals gradually calmed down, but looked desperate and whispered: "there are not tens of thousands of poisons in the world, and there are tens of thousands of poisons. It's very easy to distinguish seven poisons from these tens of thousands of poisons, and it's useless to keep him..."

Nanfeng frowned, "what are the seven poisons?"

"Don't ask so many questions, the world of mortals. You should feel the pulse of the song first."

Wei Kai interrupts Nanfeng's questioning and calls Hongchen to call ye Chaoge.

He would rather believe it than believe it. What is it and what is it? Everything depends on the pulse.

The world of mortals wakes up like a dream, "yes, I'll feel the pulse for Miss first."

In the face of all this, ye Chaoge just gently sighed and obediently stretched out his wrist.

Originally, she wanted to keep it a secret. After she left here, she said that she would rather not play cards according to common sense, which disrupted everything and put the matter on the surface.

Once this happens, I'm afraid I'd rather die.

Thinking of this, she looked over.

At the moment when her eyes were opposite, she suddenly understood something.

Rather lack of eyes without any idea of survival, full of death.

He said it on purpose to speed up his own death!

"Why?"

Ye Chaoge can't help but ask, "Jiaorong, in order to let you live, she tries her best to fight for it, but you are looking for your own way to die. Why?"

Rather short didn't speak, just eyes faint look to the pansy.

His answer is just around the corner.

Not far away, Jiao Rong seems to understand something, the whole person as if lost his strength in general, slowly closed his eyes, tears with her eyes slide down the action.

Soon, the world of mortals came to an end.

She sat down on the floor and did not speak, but her reaction and pale face were the best explanation.

Ye Chaoge gave a bitter smile.

She didn't know whether the seven poisons she was fed or not, and she didn't know what the seven poisons were, but now she knew and understood.

"How long do I have?" She heard her quiet inquiry.

"All my life!"

The reply was Wei Kai, who repeated in a tone of no comment: "you still have a lifetime!"

Ye Chaoge looks at him with a smile, can't bear to brush against him at this time, nodding, "yes, I still have a lifetime."

Wei Kai forcefully grasped her hand, with a firm expression, "I won't let you do anything."

"It's very firm, but your highness, are you sure she still has a lifetime? I'm not afraid to tell you that at most one month, ye Chaoge, you only have one month left. The medicine I later fed you will soon fail. You will suffer more and more day by day, and life is not like death. Slowly, you will know that sometimes death is more relieving than life. "

After that, ningque raised his head and laughed. He suddenly pulled out the dagger on Viola and thrust it into his chest. "Viola, brother ningque will accompany you. I promise you that I will take care of you all my life..."

Ningque has a will to die, and all of a sudden, when Nanfeng reacts, he has no breath, falls on the viola, and the two hands are together.

"Your Highness, he is dead."

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

"Forget it, people are dead, even if his body is scattered, he can't feel it. Let them stay here, that's it." Ye Chaoge stops Wei Kai.

Wei Kai clenched her lips, obviously not willing to make the decision.

"Look at your face." How can a couple not know each other for so many years.

Jiaorong receives ye Chaoge's eye signal and says in a dumb voice: "Jiaorong, please, your highness, please help them."

"Your Highness, it's a blessing for the young lady." The world of mortals followed.

Finally, Wei Kai was moved by this sentence: "lift it to one side, don't let me see them again!"

"Yes."

……

Ningque and pansy were finally left in this place.

With the closure of the entrance, it's all over.

They followed their way and returned to town a few days later.As soon as they entered the town, they were ready to find an inn for Haosheng to have a rest and then go back to Beijing. Someone suddenly stopped them.

"Benefactor, it's really you. You're back..."

The old beggar was very excited.

During these days, he would walk around the town almost every day, rain or shine. He was looking for the woman in the painting for the benefactor, but he didn't expect that the woman in the painting had not been found, but he was waiting for the benefactor to return.

Recognizing the old beggar, Nanfeng stepped forward and said, "it's your old man. What's the matter with us?"

"Benefactor, where are you going?" The old beggar did not answer rhetorical questions.

"To the inn."

"If the benefactor doesn't mind, go to the old beggar's house. It's not as spacious as the inn, but it's clean and comfortable." Before Nanfeng gave him a bag of silver, he set up a courtyard in the town. Although it was remote and the place was not very good, the courtyard was large and spacious, so it would not be too crowded for people to go.

Nanfeng couldn't make the decision, so he went to ask Wei Kai. When he was rejected, he thanked the old beggar and went on to the inn.

It's a coincidence that there are only two rooms left in the inn. The two rooms are obviously not enough for them, even if they are a little crowded.

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

"You old man, let us go all the time, are you not making some shady idea?" The guard was impatient and blocked the old beggar's way with his sword.

The latter repeatedly waved his hand, "no, no, I just want to repay my benefactor. The old beggar really has no other mind."

The old beggar seemed to be afraid that they would not believe him. He waved his hand very hard. With his action, a roll of crumpled paper fell out of his sleeve.

Nanfeng picked it up, opened it, and was stunned.

"This..."

"What is it?"

Red dust came to have a look, "eh, isn't this our young lady?"

There is a picture of a woman on the paper. The painter is vulgar and has no aesthetic feeling at all. He can only see the outline clearly. The world of mortals is also distinguished from her hair bun. The person in the picture is like ye Chaoge.

"It's something like me." Ye Chaoge agrees.

"Old man, what's the matter?"

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