Chapter 130： Since the ancient emperors are ruthless

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Chapter 130 is ruthless since ancient emperors

"The Niangniang, Dr. Li said that it is necessary to come to see you for yourself." After the palace closed the palace door, he said.

"The old man saw the German goddess!" Li Yong was helped by Xie Sizhen when he leaned over.

"Dr. Li does not need to be polite, think about since ### is what you watched grow up, now, besides you, I don’t know who I can believe. You tell me, are those bugs poisoned? And those red What happened to the powder?” Xie Sizhen took Li Yong to the table and couldn’t wait to ask.

"The maiden is not anxious, let the old man first diagnose the pulse for you!" Li Yong looked dignified, and then put his hand on Xie Sizhen's snow wrist. On one side, the moon is full of sorrows, and the heart is looking at the master.

After a while, Li Yong slowly took his hand back and looked sad.

"Dr. Li, how is the body of the goddess?"

"The old man dared to ask the goddess, where did the red powder come from?" Li Yong's white eyebrows wrinkled and suspicion.

"It is here!" After a moment of hesitation, Xie Sizhen pointed to the legs. Li Yong leaned over and the rough palm stroked the corners of the legs, then placed his hands under the nose.

"Anniling..." Li Yong stood up and stood beside Xie Sizhen, and he stopped talking.

"You said nothing, no matter what the outcome, the palace is ready." Even if Li Yong does not come here, Xie Sizhen guessed a few points, but she wanted evidence, otherwise she would not believe it. Those who question themselves.

"Back to the goddess, these are saffron powder, although hidden inside the rosewood, the smell will still seep out, but because of the taste of red sandalwood, it is not noticed. Just the old man is the maiden pulse, the body of the maiden is weak, mainly It is because of the smell of this kind of taste for many years. In addition, the maiden also has a poison like the worm, called 'seven leaves', which is a very chronic scorpion venom. Fortunately, the maiden is not deeply poisoned. When the old man goes back, he will be equipped with a detoxification prescription for the maiden. It is only necessary to break the table. Now the old man can't guarantee it.....There is no chance for the maiden to be pregnant... Niangni! Your present How can the situation be so unbearable? The old man will go back and report to the prince for you, and pick out those who are harmful to you!" Li Yong angered his mouth, his eyes full of distressed color.

"Don't! Dr. Li, you promised this palace, this thing can not let the father know!" Xie Sizhen desperately suppressed the turbulent waves of the bottom of my heart, crying and pleading.

"But..." Li Yong was ugly to Xie Sizhen.

"You can rest assured that since this palace knows their tricks, they will take precautions. The father is not in good health, and this palace can't bear to watch him worry about this palace." Xie Si's eyes were tearful and choked.

"The old man only said that the entrance to the palace gate is like the sea, but he does not want to be so clouded, it is difficult for the goddess! If the prince was at the beginning..." Li Yong sighed and sighed. Xie Sizhen knows what he wants to say. If the father king answered the dust of the sword, he would not end up in such a sad end.

"Dr. Li, this palace wants to know, since the 'seven leaves' is a chronic poison, how long will it take to be fatal?" Xie Sizhen wants to figure out the beginning and end of things, must be clear!

"It's hard to say. It depends on the dose of the poisoner. It can be as long as ten years, and shortly for half a month! The old man is daring to ask, how do those worms die?" Li Yong's voice was low, and his eyebrows were twisted into a river.

"It is the blood of a person." In front of Li Yong, Xie Sizhen did not care.

"That's it. If the old man didn't guess wrong, the man was in the 'seven leaves' for at least seven years. In these seven years, the man must have suffered a lot!" Li Yong sighed. Even if Li Yong does not say, Xie Sizhen also knows that in the past seven years, the occasional abdominal pain, palpitations, and even the last hemoptysis of Jian Chen have been thanks to the 'seven leaves'!

"This palace knows, the moon, send Dr. Li back." Xie Si's hands clenched into fists, trying to keep the face calm.

After the release of Li Yong from the New Moon, Xie Sizhen suddenly got up, reddish in the daytime, his hands slammed over the red sandalwood table in front of him, and the tea set on it fell into countless pieces.

"Night Hung! You are a beast! Why! Why are you doing this to me! Ah--" Xie Si’s tears are like a spring, and he turns to scream for the blue-green dagger, and the flying silk is soaring and lonely. desolate. The moon was expected to be excited by the master, so after Li Yong was led to the palace, he hurried back.

Fortunately, the timely return of the moon, just stopped the Xie Sizhen who wants to rush out of the room.

"Anniling! Don't be excited, things haven't been checked yet. If you take it out, it will only get worse!" Yue Yan closed the door tightly, grabbing Xie Si's slim waist and screaming.

"How to check! The square table is the night of the game seven years ago, the people dedicated to the palace! The saffron inside must be his idea! There is sword dust, except for him, no one knows that Jian Chen is in the Wanfo He actually couldn't tolerate the palace and Jian Chen! He moved from seven years ago! How can the night game be like this? To help him sit on the mountain, how can this palace help him! How can he be so wolf? Why! Why!" Xie Sizhen was crazy and shouted. Tears, along the cheeks, wet the clothes, cold and cold.

"Mother! Let's calm down! Even if it's all true, you can't help it, the emperor won't admit it! Even because you know his tricks, it's not good for you! Anyway, you need to be patient. !! Since the discovery of the poisonous blood in the sword, the moon has also guessed a few points.

"If this palace is dead, you must pull him to hell! This palace wants him to sin in front of Jian Chen! Let go!" Xie Si 愔 愔 狠 狠 狠 狠 狠 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。

"If Jian Chen is still alive, I will certainly not agree with the Niangniang! This is not your fault, why are you dying!" Yue Hao endured the pain in his wrist and tried to comfort him.

"Don't the sword dust be wrong! Why is he dying!" Xie Siyu mourned and cried, his heart was splitting.

"So the goddess has to live, only to live, to revenge! Can the snow hate!" Let the wrist bleeding, but the moon has not loosened.

The heart, suddenly shocked, Xie Sizhen finally gave up the struggle, and suddenly rested in the arms of the moon, yes! Only when you are alive can you revenge! She is going to be alive!

"Anniling, you listen to the slaves, the reason why the emperor used seven years to plan all this, it will be a taboo for you, otherwise, he will be so troublesome! Since the emperor has a place that is afraid of you, you should make good use of it! Instead of rushing out of the emperor's theory, it is better for us to take a long-term plan, not only to avenge the sword dust, but also not to lose your life here!" Yue Yue hands clasped the shoulders of Xie Sizhen, one word, one sentence, powerful .

"How can he be so ruthless? When we said yes, I helped him to seek the help of his father. He fulfilled the deep affection of me and Jian Chen! But why should he do this? Why!" Xie Si shed tears under the rain Until now, she still can't believe that the night of the game, soft and whispering in front of her, is so cruel to the heart of such a cruel wolf.

"The Niangniang, since the ancient emperors are ruthless, perhaps we should not believe him from the beginning..." The moon licked the tears of Xie Si's eyes, the voice with a heavy crying. She is distressed by the master. In order to stay with the sword dust, the master does not know how much bitterness he has eaten, but he can still come to the end, but it is still a mirror of the moon, how cruel the old days are, why not give them a chance.

"So the four black people must be sent by the night of the game, he can not wait for the sword dust, and can not stand the sword dust in front of him. Night game! This palace and you are not the same!" Xie Sizhen tears The sputum is like frost, biting the teeth and cutting the teeth.