MTL - The White-Haired Imperial Concubine-Chapter 200

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Xiao Ke heard her say that Liu Mei was tangled, and hesitated, staring at the nine prince, and the nine prince glared innocently.

He walked to the front and sat down calmly, watching the two of them steadily, without urging.

Xiao Ke glanced sideways, seeing that her face was pale but calm, but her eyes were firm, she knew that she couldn't hide it today. She turned around the low table, and sat down beside Man, holding her arm as before, but without the carefree smile she once had, "Sister Princess, don't worry, me, I will definitely think Find a way ... Find a way to solve it. "

This is even an admission! Although I have guessed a few points in my mind, and I have made psychological preparations, once I confirmed, there was still a humming sound in my mind, and my mind was instantly blank, and my body couldn't stop shaking, and my heart was anxious. sink. Listening to Xiao Ke's assurance, there was obviously no confidence. She lowered her eyebrows, covered her gloomy eyes, tried to control her unstable breathing, and asked softly, "How powerful is this poison? How am I poisoned? How long?"

Xiao Ke shook his head blankly, "I'm not sure. I only heard Master mention a little before. Master said:" Destiny "is a rare and rare poison that can not only store people's memories, but also change people's hearts. It can lie in the human body for a long time, as long as it is not awakened and controlled with specific drugs every month, maybe it will be fine for life. "

Man asked: "How to wake up? What will happen after wake up?"

Xiao Kedao: "The medicine that awakens it is a kind of incense, and that kind of incense is not poisonous, but it is strange poison for those who have been destined." Destiny "is awakened and the sealed memory will slowly recover. Once you think about it, if you can't detoxify, it won't be long. "

Fucked her eyebrows, her memories are still there. Was this body already poisoned by "Destiny" before she came to this world? The sealed memory is a weird dream she has repeated over the past year?

She turned to look at Xiao Ke, waiting for her to continue.

Xiao Ke pursed his lips, hesitated, and whispered, "Master also said, 'Destiny' ... is the only poison in the world that cannot be cured by the" Seven Mustards. "

There was a shock in her heart, and an emotion called despair struck her overwhelmingly. Her chest was sore and her face suddenly turned pale.

The ninth prince came to comfort and said, "Qiyi, don't worry about it! There is a saying that is good, blue is blue and blue, maybe this girl is better than her master, and she can find a way."

Man's hands twisted tightly, his eyes dropped, looking at his pale fingertips. What can I do if I can't get rid of the "Seven Mustard"? She is not afraid of death, but what if she dies without worry? What should she do without worry? Raising her hand clenchedly to her chest, the suffocating sorrow pinched her heart, she opened her mouth, but was unable to breathe.

Xiao Ke was frightened. He turned around and took a small piece of medicinal material on the table beside her, let her cover her mouth gently, shook her head gently, closed her eyes, and worked hard to calm the suffocation in her heart. Then she took a breath. Difficulty: "How many more days do I ...? My child, can I come to this world safely?"

Xiao Ke thought for a while before saying: "Children should be born safely."

"That's still some time? That's good." Her hand was gently resting on her lower abdomen, in despair, it was also a comfort. At least, leave their children for him, leaving a glimmer of hope.

Xiao saw her look sad, thought for a while, and said, "Sister Princess, my master also said that the woman was poisoned by" Destiny ". There is actually a way to solve it, but she said that no woman would agree with that method Even if she agrees, she won't help others. So, she doesn't think of that as a way to detoxify. "

There was a ray of light in Man's eyes, and he looked up and asked, "What method?"

Xiao Ke bowed his head, and was somewhat discouraged: "I haven't found it yet. These days, I have been looking at the handwriting left by Master. I believe it can be found." There are too many handwriting of Master. Scribbled, no If you look closely, you can't recognize it.

The ninth prince added: "Yes, I can find it. I'll start looking now." Then he quickly picked up the pages on the table and looked carefully.

Man Yan lowered his eyes again, not even Xue Xuesheng as a solution, it may not be useful to find it.

She didn't know how she left, and couldn't remember what Xiao Ke said later, just remembered to tell them not to tell Wuyou that she already knew about it before she left.

The sky was dark outside and the sparse stars were dim.

She walked slowly and silently in the silent night, and the cold moon shaded by the clouds revealed a light and hazy light, covering her thin and thin body, casting a long black shadow on the ground, the outline was a bit fuzzy Unclear.

A hillside in the distance, higher than all the tents, stood there alone. At the top of the mountain, a small lonely pavilion, under the vast expanse of the sky, describes its loneliness and loneliness that have been unaccompanied for many years.

"No worries, no worries, if I am gone, who will accompany you through a long and lonely life? Who can stand by you and share the joy and sorrow of your life with you?"

She walked up that hillside, the stone steps under her feet were uneven, so she walked slowly.

A total of 725 steps, which coincided strangely with the day they met. Suddenly she remembered him for the first time, and she was lifted up to the main hall in her sleep, as pure as a dust-free fairy, suffocatingly beautiful, confusing how many people's eyes. And when he woke up, he was cold and evil, like a demon king, arrogant and arrogant, with no one in his eyes, disregarding everything in this world, careless and ruthless.

Who made such a person have a heart, became emotional, wiped out the cold and evil spirits in his eyes, and injected the tenderness like water into a cavity? If this tenderness is not for life, but for grief and despair, then she would rather, he never fell in love with her. That way, she can leave without concern, without taking away a piece of dust.

Standing in the high solitary pavilion, looking down at a tent with a yellowish shadow underneath, in the most central tentative account, there was a man she loved, the man who ignored her life and death, regardless of gain or loss. Willing to leave him alone? How could she be willing?

Tears slipped out of her eyes and rolled down along the beautiful cheeks. She crouched down, her arms lying on the pavilion threshold where the red paint had fallen off, her head sobbing and crying, her shoulders trembling.

Why have they not survived until they have experienced so many ordeals? If this is destiny, she hates it!

If she appears, destined to be sad for the rest of her life, she hopes that she never appears in his life.

At the other end of the lone pavilion, the steps went down, and the man standing under a sturdy old tree heard the cry of a woman from above, and hesitated a little, so late, who is crying so sad here? He wondered when he walked up to the pavilion. He saw the woman lying on her back and her dazzling white hair. He was startled and said, "Master!"

He never thought that a woman like her, who was so indifferent to forbearance, would cry like this sadly! Shouldn't she be happy when the army has won? He hurried forward and asked, "Master, what happened to you? What happened?"

For a long while, there was no one else here, and the tears stopped. She turned her head and saw a shadow of anxiety. How long she hadn't noticed him, she was about to forget. Raising my hand to wipe away the tears, stood up, calmed the excitement in the chest, and hid the strong sadness in my heart, Fang said: "It's okay, I just remembered some of the past things, and felt it for a while. Why are you here?"

Xiang Ying's vision was a bit complicated, and he seemed unbelievable, but didn't ask much. He turned to look at the direction of Zi Xiangguan, and said sadly: "It's stuffy in the camp, I'm out to breathe."

Man Yan Dai Mei frowned slightly, suddenly remembered that he was also a member of the Iron Armor, like those of the Northern Dynasties in Zixiangguan. He is a nostalgic and affectionate person. In the face of such a fierce war, the northern army annihilated more than 200,000 iron armored forces in Zixiangguan, watching those comrades who had killed the enemy side by side died in front of him or in Under his sword, how could he not be sad?

She sighed and asked softly, "Xiang Ying, do you regret it?" Regret chose to follow her.

At that time, he thought that allegiance to her was allegiance to Fuzi. Although their husbands and wives are not concentric and their interests are different, they are husband and wife in the end, and she is the only woman Fuzi likes. He never thought that one day he would So he led the army to attack his old master.

Xiang Ying didn't answer immediately, but turned around, looked northward, and sighed, "Yes, Lord, I regret it."

He confessed his regrets so plainly and frankly, unexpectedly. She froze, but said nothing.

Xiang Ying said: "If I have been a general, oh no, I should call it Her Majesty. If I have been with His Majesty, Chang Jian has no chance to betray His Majesty, then the master will not be counted, and he does not have to suffer such humiliation, I wo n’t lose my hair. So, maybe the person who is holding hands with the master today is not the emperor, but your majesty! He has no less than anyone in your affection for you. So, I really regret it. "2k novel Reading Network