No one knows about this scene in the lonely and deserted side hall of the palace. The long gauze curtains flutter with the wind, and the men's deep breathing. The girl's low voice and full of sorrow lingers in the half sky of the palace.

Until, I don't know when there is sticky silk liquid sliding down

Red liquid suddenly fell on the fingers, and little by little on the soft bed brocade quilt and the girl's skin. The strong smell of rust finally made Nangong Jingli wake up in an instant, looking at the girl who was struggling and sobbing under her body, and the wound on the white wrist she was holding tightly.

The bleeding wound.

All the desires faded in an instant, and the big hand that pinched and clamped was also released in an instant. The wound was so ferocious and terrifying that Nangong Jingli couldn't recover for a while.

Luo Wuyou, who got his freedom, took the opportunity to bite his teeth and sit up from his bed. She reached for her clothes, turned over and got out of bed. She was going to flee. She wanted to leave here, far away from here, away from the man who had disgraced her.

Nangong Jingli wakes up God, but she steps forward, reaches out and pulls her back: "wait, you can't go out now, if you go out, you know what the consequences will be."

"If you let me go, it's better than staying here. Nangong Jingli, let me go. " It's better to be ridiculed than bullied! The girl's eyes were red, and she didn't want to open her mouth, then she bit to the man and clamped her arm.

Bite death, as if to vent their anger and hate.

Nangong Jingli doesn't dodge and let the girl bite. In fact, the girl has no strength. The slight pain is like being bitten by an ant. However, the eyes fall on the girl's bright red but full of tears, as well as the piercing wound, suddenly makes his heart tingle.

For a long time, he said in a low voice: "I will take you there. Don't worry. Without your permission, I will never touch you again. If you don't hurry up, you will find your whereabouts if the palace people who clean up for a while will come. What's more, if your maid wakes up and finds you missing, it's very bad for you

Luo Wuyou loosed his mouth, but he stepped back several steps, barely holding his body by the side of the bed, but his eyes were full of vigilance. Obviously, he didn't believe his words. Who would believe a man who just forced himself? What's more, it's still the people who trusted them?

Nangong Jingli's obvious vigilance and distrust made Nangong Jingli feel bitter. He turned around to find the golden wound medicine in the room. He forcibly pulled the girl over to stop the bleeding and took out the brocade to wrap the wound in a hurry.

"Come on, be careful." After that, Nangong Jingli released her and walked towards the back of the hall. The brocade on her body was covered with folds because of the violent movement and pulling just now, just like his tangled heart.

Luo Wuyou gritted his teeth and struggled for a long time, and finally chose to follow up. Although she hated him for taking advantage of others' danger to invade her, she did not have any way in front of her. The abnormal body makes her unable to go out on her own, and she must not go out now.

Nangong Jingming is poisoned and the palace is in chaos.

If she went out at this time, her reputation would be ruined.

They walked quietly. Nangong Jingli walked very slowly, and the rest of her eyes was worried about the girl. Luo Wuyou's forehead was dripping with sweat. Her thin cheek was flushed like fire. Her feet were flighty. She was like a drunken drunk, and her body kept tilting left and right.

Several times almost fell down, people's hearts were trembling.

Fortunately, the fountain is not far away, until the body did not enter the spring, Luo Wuyou Fang slightly relieved. The whole body of her body is also a little bit of wet, and it's a little bit painful.

But now the weather, the spring is not very cool, it seems that can only alleviate for a while.

How should Luo Wuyou think about himself in the end?

"You can't get water on your wound. You should be careful. I'll go outside and take the antidote. I'll be back soon." The girl's clothes were soaked and pressed close to her body, revealing an attractive curve. The desire that had just been pressed down in his body showed signs of rising again. Thinking of his own misdemeanor, Nangong Jingli glanced at it and quickly turned away his head.

Looking at the man's back away, Luo Wuyou slightly relieved. I wanted to ask Nangong Jingli to call for the antidote of Yaoguang, but she was a little worried. Although he finally stopped, what happened in the palace eventually made her unable to take care of it, let alone be on guard.

Nangong Jingli, after all, has changed!

No longer that gentle and graceful king of glass, and this point, Luo Wuyou just realized at the moment. Originally thought that she would hold everything very well, even the heart can calculate. But now she realized that the human heart is always changeable, and that no one can completely control it.

But what she should think about now is how to untie the medicine?

How to get out of here again?

After thinking for a moment, Luo Wuyou is suddenly flashing a light in his head. Hand into the sleeve cage, but took out a bamboo flute. It was the first time that Rongdi sent hanzhuo to her, and hanzhuo gave it to him.Before entering the palace, Han Zhuo specially ordered her to take the bamboo flute with her. If there was anything just to play the bamboo flute, she just forgot it in a moment of impatience. Put the bamboo flute on her lips, she tried to blow the bamboo flute and call Han Zhuo to come.

She played the flute for a long time, but it didn't make any sound. On the contrary, due to excessive force, the burning heat in her body rose again. It seems that she is too naive. How can they follow in the Forbidden Garden.

Even in the North Palace, they were also dressed by Joe.

After a deep gasp, Luo Wuyou frowned and sighed. He was about to ring other methods, but suddenly there was a voice of shock and worry in his ear: "mistress, what's the matter with you?"

"Hanzhuo, go get me the antidote of Fuyao, and bring me a set of clean clothes and fake leather noodles. Go back quickly."

"Wait, mistress. I'm going."

At this time can not take into account so much, Luo Wuyou slightly surprised, raised her head and said frankly, she can not leave the pool water, naturally can only let cold Zhuo antidote come over. She just had to pulse for herself. Naturally, she knew what kind of poison she was in. Originally, she wanted to shake the light, but the false skin on her wound fell off.

If she is allowed to come, she will not be able to hide it. She is not worried about being known by qingluan, Hongjin and others, especially Hongjin. At that time, I'm afraid it will be more troublesome. One more cold Zhuo knows that it's enough. She doesn't want to regenerate other branches.

Han Zhuo turned around and left, but secretly he left seven killers outside the hall. Seven killers and he had been together and got news that they were looking for the mistress. Fortunately, Xiaogui heard the flute sound and took them to find here. But he never thought that such a thing would happen to the mistress.

When he turned around, his face was condensed to the extreme. He naturally knew what it was. It was a kind of extremely powerful medicine, commonly known as spring medicine. It was mostly used by the brothel mistress to train the young girls in the building.

It's very strong. There is no antidote in general.

Master mother but into a palace, shake light and qingluan two people guard at the side, but still was under the medicine. These people are really brave enough to think about the mistress like this. It is true that he has never put the Rong Wang Fu and the moon tower in his eyes!

Han Zhuo's anger was hard to suppress, especially what worried him more was whether the mother's body could support it. For more than ten days, a large bowl of blood was taken every day, and the mother's health was extremely weak. Now I've been poisoned again, but I still have 36 days, totally 36 days.

We have to take another 36 bowls of blood to make the heart of the nine days bright moon turn into shape.

How does the matron survive?

And that thin girl is so persistent, until now still keep calm. He didn't know where the girl had such a strong will? But at the moment, he couldn't help worrying. Maybe he should have told the master about it.

With the wisdom of the master, perhaps there will be other ways?

But it was too late to regret it. At the moment, the master was far away in the north. He wanted to send a message, but it was too late. And if the news comes out, the master knows it will come back. He is also afraid that the master will miss the red flame seed setting again.

I never thought that his bright moon tower envoy would be in such a dilemma one day. One is the master and the other is the mistress. He is worried about which one, and neither can be ignored.

What should he do now?

Han Zhuo thought that his body shape was extremely fast. Luo Wuyou did not wait long before Han Zhuo brought the antidote. It was the antidote specially prepared by mingyuelou. It had a very quick effect. However, with half a cup of tea, all the medicine properties had been removed.

Put on the brand-new clothes brought by hanzhuo, Luo Wuyou and hanzhuo are about to leave the Shuanghua hall, but before they go out of the main hall, they encounter Nangong Jingli which is turning back, and he still has a porcelain vase in his hand.

"Are you all right?"

Looking at the girl has returned to her usual complexion, Nangong Jingli is stunned for a long time before she spits out four words. Looking at that pair of cold eyes, the picture of the palace appeared naturally in his brain. Somehow, he felt suffocated.

"Mr. Li, why are you here? I advised King Li that he had better not forget his identity. To know that men and women are different, you are still a king, some things had better be restrained and don't do it again! Otherwise, I'm afraid that it will be spread out, not only the king of Li, but also the face of the queen and the emperor will not be good-looking! "

Don't wait for Luo Wuyou to open his mouth, cold Zhuo has been angry voice Chio asked, the voice is also dyed with a strong killing. That word is more than a threat, it is obvious that the matter is counted on the head of Nangong Jingli. This is the Shuanghua hall, also the palace where Nangong Jingli once lived.

Mother of traditional Chinese medicine in the Shuanghua hall, he also suddenly appeared in the Shuanghua hall, also asked such a strange sentence. If the mother's traditional Chinese medicine has nothing to do with him? Well, only a fool will believe that he is innocent. What's more, the more serious a person like him is, the dirtier he is.

It is said that like a mother, there must be a son!

What's the difference between him and his mother?Han Zhuo said without any scruples. His eyes toward Nangong Jingli were full of resentment. His face was very gloomy, but he didn't speak at last. He just turned his eyes to the girl standing on the side, holding the porcelain bottle's finger slightly.

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