692. Actually, you don't have amnesia.
Why can't I find it?
Cui Yingyan searched the whole palace in a panic, but couldn't find the thing, and she was so anxious and panicked.
He was almost desperate!
He sat weakly on the chair and began to think quietly: "If he were Wanyan Chaofeng, where would he hide the antidote?"
In fact, now he wants to kill Yan Chaofeng, it is as simple as a piece of cake. As long as she dies, there will be no more opportunities to fight against Feng Feng and Corruption. This group of ragtag people will not be able to do anything, and his problem will be solved.
However, he couldn't bring himself to do anything to someone who trusted her so much and regarded him as the person she loved most in her life, not her enemy.
He didn't want to hurt her in the slightest, but they were sworn enemies.
He was distracted again.
There are many places to hide secrets in any room, but if the secret is a bottle of medicine, where is the best place to hide it?
He searched every place, unless... there was a hidden compartment.
He knew there must be a secret compartment in this house, but he had searched all over it, but still couldn't find any information about it.
Boots hit the floor, making a hollow sound.
Others wouldn't notice this kind of thing, but it couldn't escape Cui Yingyan's eyes.
He searched every corner, but ignored the ground.
The secret compartment is here, where is the mechanism?
He remembered that every time the maid came to clean, she had never touched the wooden sculpture protruding from the corner of the dressing table. That ugly sculpture was completely incompatible with the gorgeous palace.
He immediately jumped over and saw that the wooden sculpture could indeed be moved.
Just listen to the sound of "grid", and then, a hole appears in the ground.
Cui Yingyan was so happy that she ran over and saw that there was a stone step under the floor, leading directly to the bottom.
"What are you looking for?" A deep voice suddenly raised behind her. Looking again, there was a cold sword on his neck.
He didn't need to look back, he already knew that she was coming.
"You know what I'm looking for, Her Majesty the Queen." Cui Yingyan raised her chin stubbornly.
"Actually, you don't have amnesia, do you?"
"Now that I've let you know, what else is there to say?" His deep voice was hoarse with pain.
In fact, he should have guessed that she had never trusted him, but he just didn't want to admit it.
"Actually, if you can forget the past, I think you will live a happier life." Her beautiful eyes were filled with mist.
"I also wish...but...there is no but, I just hope you understand that it is impossible to turn back time, and it is impossible for the Roulian Kingdom to come back. Even if you kill me, even if you kill everyone in the court, it will be
It can't change this fact." He looked at her steadily, watching the corners of her lips trembling slightly as he pointed out the fact ruthlessly.
"No! If it hadn't been for you surnamed Cui, our Roland Kingdom would not have perished, so you all deserve to die!" She cried with tears in her eyes, hersing in grief.
"It was our surname Cui who destroyed the Fulian Kingdom, not me. In fact, you Wanyan clan are not completely without responsibility. If it weren't for the imperial court, the people would be in dire straits and complain. But the Cui family is what the people want and what everyone hopes for."
"No matter what, you are also plotting to usurp the throne, and you are rebellious officials and traitors..."
"Even so, there are people surnamed Cui, but there are also people surnamed Guan, people surnamed Zhang, and people surnamed Li. Over the years, we people surnamed Cui have made the people live and work in peace and contentment, making them live a good life. This is a fact. The people have just lived a little better.
In good times, can you bear to let them suffer from war again?"
Chapter completed!