Chapter 229 Visiting the boudoir at night
Although this is Goulan Washe, it is still under the feet of the emperor. Who would dare to use poison on the ancestors of Yanjing II at the feet of the emperor?
A person flashed in Baicaoshi's mind.
This is an instinctive feeling, especially strong
She pressed Duan Shaoyi's shoulder, "Young Master Duan, run as hard as you can. The farther you run, the better." Then she looked at Luge's small building and stood up.
Zhe Yu grabbed her. "Don't act rashly."
"He's inside, I have a hunch." Baicaoshi looked back, under the night, her eyes were a little red, it was the first time she hated a person so much, and even wanted to harvest his life.
Oriha understands her mood, but he has his own intuition. "It's not that simple."
Duan Shaoyi raised her head and listened to the conversation between the two, "What are you talking about?"
Baicaoshi directly gave him a sharp knife, "Don't run away, believe it or not, you will be the next one to be poisoned."
Duan Shaoyi shivered, and immediately ran away.
On the other side, Xia Jie dragged Cui Jiu, flustered and cursing, ready to go to the doctor. A man in black appeared out of nowhere and took the two away.
Baicaoshi is glad that he didn't rush in, otherwise he would have run into these people.
Zhe Yu saw this, grabbed some pebbles from the ground, and threw a few out. Sure enough, two more men in black flew out, each with their faces covered. Zhe Yu turned the bracelet, pressed it down, and shot out two silver needles.
Before, their bracelets were filled with silver needles infused with the poisonous aconite; later, Baicaoshi improved Mafeisan, and anesthesia needles were installed in the case.
The two men in black fell silently.
"Time is limited, go and return quickly, and come back before the anesthetic loses its effect." Zhe Yu said in a deep voice.
"Well, I know, I'm just going to make sure it's him, and I will never do anything inside, I promise." Baicaoshi assured her.
She thought she couldn't do it, and let that person have a good time. The master has a great favor for her, and she only hopes to fulfill the master's long-cherished wish as soon as possible, and get back to the original.
Zhe Yu took her hand, and her hand was cold in the cold winter night. Internal strength training is not a one-day effort. "Well, I'll go with you. Don't be impulsive."
Using lightness kung fu and walking close to the wall, the two of them have already crossed the railing in one leap, using the pillars to hide their bodies.
After entering the interior, I found that there are two main rooms in this private courtyard. Not sure which one it was, they picked one at random.
The ears are attached to the window, like two geckos, a true show that every wall has ears.
A man's voice came, cold and deep, "You shouldn't come. Women, you must know how to cherish yourself."
"If I don't come, will you visit me?" The woman's voice was very moving, and there was a hint of sadness in her tone. "Since the mountain is not mine, I have to be the mountain."
The man didn't answer her directly, "You have done everything well, I am very satisfied."
"But I'm not satisfied." The woman tried her best to control her emotions, but her voice was still two degrees higher. "I am dissatisfied. My best years are locked in a thick wall. I am dissatisfied that the person I like is not around, and I am dissatisfied with facing an old face every day. You don't know how much I envy Xiao Sister, why can she be by your side, but I only deserve to have a wall?"
The man's voice echoed slowly, "You don't know how much the world envies you. You are noble and beautiful, and you have something that they can't reach."
"Noble? I only know that there are poisonous snakes around me. They spit out their letters and wait for me to make mistakes, and then swallow me. Beautiful? I am not young anymore. When I am old, who will remember me?" Woman The sound was like weeping, like a complaint.
"You have children."
Hearing this, Baicaoshi felt a chill down her spine. Could this be another story about a civet cat changing a prince? That woman's voice, how should I put it, is the one that people will remember in the vast crowd. Where did she hear it?
Zhe Yu pushed her into his arms, protecting her from the wind.
In the night, there seems to be the sound of sighing, or the whimpering of the wind.
"How are you these days? I heard about you, but I didn't dare to inquire, and I couldn't help but want to know everything about you. I'm going crazy." The woman asked again.
"Take care of yourself, your family is big and your business is big, and the day he is eligible to inherit. I, it's time to go."
"Don't go, can you give me a hug? Just a moment."
Everything fell into silence. Suddenly the woman was filled with sadness, "You, since you refused to touch me, why did you give me hope that night? You know, the wound you gave me will never be lost. It is my medal, the bond between us. link."
The man seemed to have broken free from the woman's obsession, and there was a voice of flicking his sleeves in the dark night, "Don't think about it. Always remember your identity."
"Could it be that you have another woman in your heart? You... what is that smell?"
The door has been opened, and there is a figure of a man standing like an orchid and a jade tree. He is wearing a raw mask.
No, there is the sound of breathing. The masked man struck with a palm, in the direction of Baicaoshi and Zheyu.
Zhe Yu reacted extremely quickly, before the masked man's palm arrived, he had already slapped it. Baicaoshi took advantage of the gap between the two teams to shoot a silver needle.
The fight alarmed the next door, the door of another room opened, and a man appeared.
The man's face was hidden in the dark and he couldn't see clearly. Without a word, he threw out a bottle, and suddenly thick smoke filled the corridor.
Baicaoshi can be sure that he is Schisandra.
"Let's go!" This sentence was said to the masked man.
The masked man withdrew from the circle of thick smoke, swung his body like a flying swallow, and swiped towards the night sky.
The poison of schisandra has no effect on Baicaoshi, because as early as in Wanzhou, she and her master Pulsatilla have developed antidotes for each of them.
Rolling on the spot, Baicaoshi entered Schisandra's room, using the door to cover it up, and she was going to fight back with an eye and shoot back at Schisandra.
Suddenly, a warning sign came into her heart, she suddenly turned her head, and saw a lively and fragrant **** picture.
The beautiful woman who sang and danced before, was half leaning against the bed at this time, naked, with dull eyes.
The man only saw the back, with silver hair and a fairy-like bone.
Is this the legendary yin and yang supplement?
The silver-haired man slapped with irresistible power.
Baicaoshi experienced despair for the first time.
Who is that? Hell Shura God? That kind of power is terrifying, yes, it is very similar to the confrontation between Mo Feizhan and Tie Hanyang in the Pingzhao Palace that day.
Grandmaster? !
Which great master is this?
"Am I going to die?" Baicaoshi was not reconciled, her beautiful life had just begun. She pressed down the bracelet and shot out the needle with the poison of aconite.
(end of this chapter)