In front of the gate of the main hall of Yuchi Palace, a person who came in quickly hit the entourage who was just out. The man was still motionless, but the entourage was hit so hard that he fell to the ground with a roar. He had not seen the person clearly, the white shadow.
He had already shook in from his side, and the entourage immediately realized who was coming. He quickly got up and shouted to him, "Hey, Mr. Chunyu, Mr. Chunyu?!"
Chunyu Xianquan ignored the call of his followers and rushed in. His mind was filled with what Ye Chuping said to him just now. The red blood snake in the holy realm was very toxic. Within half an hour after being bitten by the snake, the red blood snake was
The poison will spread all over the body immediately. The poisoned person can only wait for death, because no one in this world can deserve the antidote to the red blood snake. Even if you find the purple corn grass that relieves the poison, you can only let the poison be
A person's life lasts for two or three years.
So, Qingluo, she could only wait for death, and she had only two or three years left. Chunyu Xian almost lost his mind when he recalled this. He strode into the main hall of Yuchi Palace, and finally saw him looking for him in the cold hall behind the hall.
The person.
The little entourage in the hall saw the murderous young master Chunyu standing there intimidated. Before he could rush over, he had already instinctively shrank aside. Su Yuzhou put down the teacup in his hand, without any surprise to his reaction.
"Su Yuzhou!" Chunyu Xian roared and rushed up. When Su Yuzhou's teacup was put down, he rushed up and grabbed his clothes and lifted it up. Su Yuzhou's defense was in a counter-force, but his body was already standing.
stand up.
The two stood in the hall confronted each other, and Chunyu Xian asked excitedly, "It was you who poisoned you, you sent someone to poison it!" Except for Su Yuzhou, there would never be a second person who dared to attack Shen Qingluo in this Zhenguo Palace.
poison!
Su Yuzhou looked at him without fear. His reaction of losing his composure was stronger than he thought. As expected, he was also a kind of infatuated person. His eyes signaled the entourage in the Liang Hall to go out first and then answered lazyly, "So what if it is."
?”
"It's really you, it's really you, why do you poison her? Why? You promised me that I won't hurt her!"
"Why? My purpose has always been clear," Su Yuzhou snorted and said bluntly without any concealment. "Although Shen Qingluo has a Kirin Bone Flute, she will not help me, which is what I expected, but even if she doesn't
It is still very valuable to be willing to take the initiative to help."
"What do you want to use her for? You make her so poisonous, she almost loses her life, and she still seems to have to do something like she does!"
Su Yuzhou wanted to push away his hand holding his clothes, but he couldn't push it away, so he had to give up quietly, "Now in this world, the Qilin Bone Flute has earth-shaking power, and Xiahou Zhan, who has the army of thunder cavalry, is the same.
power."
Chunyu Xian was stunned for a moment, and Su Yuzhou's words came again with a three-point chilling voice, "Lian Wangyou medicine can't make him forget about Shen Qingluo. It can be seen how important this woman is in Xiahou Zhan. Do you believe it or not? In order to save Shen Qingluo
If Xiahou Zhan will cause the seven countries of Haozhou to fall into a turmoil that is hundreds of times more terrible than the use of the Kirin Bone Flute."
Su Yuzhou's eyes were flashing. He only discovered not long ago that love, as long as he controls it well, would cause a greater and faster destructive power than anything else. Fortunately, what he found was not counting.
Too late, if you want the true country he will inherit from the reputation of the weak, you can only subvert. The best subversion is to rebuild his ideal powerful country after everything is destroyed!
"Su Yuzhou, you despicable villain!" Chunyu Xian roared, and the force of holding his clothes tightened countless times, as if he wanted to break all his calm and proud appearance, "You actually want to use Qingluo's
Life will realize your crazy idea!!"
Su Yuzhou pushed his palm back and stepped back from his hand with all his strength, but the front of the brocade yellow python robe had been torn apart by him. He lowered his eyes and glanced lightly, and a sarcastic smile appeared on his lips, "
I am despicable?" I patted the laces on my chest casually, not caring very much, "If using her is a despicable villain, Chunyu Xian, then we are all the same type of people."
Chunyu Xian looked at him harshly and retorted coldly, "Don't compare me to you!"
Su Yuzhou chuckled coldly, "Why, I dare not admit it? I used her, at least I didn't make her so sad. You deceived her to leave Xiahou Zhan and keep her by my side," he stepped forward.
He looked at him with interest, "I am despicable, how noble are you?"
Chunyu Xian's face looked very ugly, and the uneven undercurrent flashes flashed through the amber eyes. Su Yuzhou's mouth curled up a gloomy sneer, turned slightly, and looked at the summer scenery outside the cold hall, "You are not qualified to accuse and scold me."
Me, have you forgotten? How did you know Shen Qingluo? The agreement between us is equal. When you promised to bring her to the real country, I didn't force you."
Before he finished speaking, Chunyu Xian's murderous momentum had already declined halfway. Yes, it was his fault. If he hadn't brought Qingluo to the Zhenguo, how could she be used by Su Yuzhou? How could she be poisoned? It was his fault... But now
, He must save her first, "Anti-drug, give me the antidote."
Su Yuzhou glanced at him. It turned out that he would lose his mind for the person he loved and would not even understand such a thing. "Did your subordinate Ye Chuping tell you that there is no antidote to the poison of the Red Blood Snake in the Holy Land? No matter how excited you are
It's just a waste of effort." Even if you can really find the antidote, this matter must be done by Xiahou Zhan, which is what he wants to achieve.
Before he finished speaking, Chunyu Xian's body, like a beast, had already rushed up and grabbed his collar again, "You can find the person who raises the red blood snake in the holy realm, how could there be no antidote, antidote,
Take out the antidote quickly!”
Su Yuzhou's eyes were low and he looked at him solemnly, "Chunyu Xian, don't forget your identity."
The amber eyes turned thicker and emitted a bloodthirsty cold air. His voice exuded a dangerous aura of about to break out, "Identity, how about you who are the person you like in Chunyu's family, so what about the strange pupils? You should be very clear. I
Chunyu Xian never really took the Chunyu family seriously. If you hadn't had the value of handing over the antidote, I could have ended your life immediately and caused a lot of thoughts on you for many years.
Before the throne, I will send you to the underworld first!"
"Treasure Shen Qingluo's life with me?"
Su Yuzhou sneered very afraid of death because he knew that it was because he had that trump card that Chunyu Xian would not hurt him no matter how much. Chunyu Xian didn't make a sound, but the bloodthirsty murderous aura in the Liang Hall was becoming more and more intense.
After a while, Su Yuzhou spoke indifferently, "I never thought of leaving an antidote. The person with the red blood snake's antidote had already left the real country. The sky is vast and the earth is great. No matter how high your martial arts are, you can't find him."
A moment of confusing despair flashed in Chunyu Xian's eyes. Yes, yes, his purpose is to make Xiahou Zhan find an antidote for Qingluo. How could he keep the antidote by his side? Su Yuzhou took the opportunity to retreat quickly, and calmly
Look at him,
"If you really want to save her, instead of thinking about something impossible, it's better to help her find the purple corn grass first. If you can't find the purple corn grass, Shen Qingluo will only have one month left to live." The Holy Land Red Blood
The snake's poison is a chronic torture poison. In addition, Shen Qingluo's body was thin before, so now he is afraid that he will not be able to live for a month.
Only one month's life is left, only one month's life is left...
Chunyu Xian kept thinking about this sentence in his mind, and he didn't know how he came back. He turned around and saw that the twilight in the sky gradually rose. The strong wind behind him surged with his broad white-clothed sleeves. He stood at the gate of the palace.
Outside, all the surrounding scenery was indifferent.
"Sir, go from here."
The little palace maid led a middle-aged man wearing the imperial hospital uniform out of the bedroom and happened to meet Mr. Chunyu standing outside the palace gate. Several people met. After the imperial doctor gave his salute, he left by himself. The little palace maid stood in the original place.
Di looked at him silently, with sadness on his face.
"Young Master Chunyu, the Imperial Doctor has just diagnosed the princess with his pulse. You...you go and see the princess..." Chunyu Xian couldn't react, and looked at the little palace maid turning back with red glasses, and his steps followed.
Ye Chuping was flipping through his own poison technique in his room. Lu Ningshuang looked outside the door and looked in a mess. She was anxious but could only hold back her temper and not disturb him. She turned around and saw Chunyu Xian coming through the door.
The lonely figure passing by, the roses drooped slightly, and the heart became a little deeper.
The little palace maid stopped at the door of the room, turned around and choked, "The princess is like this now... she has been tidying up the pile of paper scraps. I have sent a lot of food, but she doesn't even look at it." Chunyu Xian just raised her eyes and looked at the partition.
In the room with the door panel, the little palace maid dared not say anything, and lowered her head and consciously retreated.
He saw the shadow of the afterglow reflected on him and shining on the door panel. He could hear her busy and busy voice in his ears. He paused, reached out and pushed the door in, watching her leaning against the table, putting those
The paper scraps she picked up were pinched back little by little, sticking to a new piece of white paper.
She lowered her head, Xiahou Zhan couldn't see Shen Qing, but felt that everything around seemed to have nothing to do with her. "Qingluo..." Shen Qing did not look up and continued to stick to the shredded paper in her hand. Chunyu Xian stepped forward to pull it.
Holding her stubborn hand, her voice was bitter with unbearable and self-blame, "Qingluo, don't do this..." I will be very sad, very sad if you do this.
Shen Qing gently pulled his hand back, lowered his head and stroked the broken paper in his hand. His voice was very soft, "Chunyu Xian, General and I are not people who like to talk about love..." So they never formally said to each other before.
I have expressed my feelings, because even if I don't say it, they all know each other's feelings clearly, and never said it... Only this marriage invitation letter is like a love letter to her by the general, the only one, "This is the last thing I want to lose