Quickly wear the white moonlight: Your Majesty, hold on

Chapter 59
To Jun Qianmo, Fuyi is the white moonlight, the cinnabar mole.

The function of the illusion needle is very mysterious. It can make Jun Qianmo regard her as the person he loves most in his heart, and transfer his love for that person to her. You have to get it no matter what, and if you don't get it, you will be destroyed.

That day, she purposely made the system invisible with the illusion needle and used it on Jun Qianmo's body. The illusion needle was stained with her blood, and the person who received the needle would empathize with her.

The system popped up again: "The price for the illusion needle is the poison of this world, how are you going to get it?"

The drugs in each world are different. The maker of the love needle just wants to get poisons from other worlds to expand knowledge and develop new poisons.

"Wait a little longer," the corners of her lips curled up slightly, "I will find a way."

After that, Jun Qianmo would come to Yunyan Palace for three consecutive days without doing anything, just sitting by the bed and watching the nurse feed her the tonic one mouthful at a time.

The system secretly guessed: "Isn't he trying to fatten you up before eating you?"

A prophecy.

On the fourth day, Mo Xiaojiu was in good health. At nightfall, a medical lady helped her to bathe and change her clothes. The smell of medicine in the room was also washed away and replaced with a touch of incense.

She sat on the bed in silence, and soon she saw the bright yellow light.

Jun Qianmo also seems to have dressed up specially, putting on a brand new dragon robe with ambergris on his body, he seems to be in a good mood, with an obvious smile on his face: "Fu Yi, make the bridal chamber tonight Make it up to me."

She evoked a cold smile: "I have been with Qiancheng's bridal chamber thousands of times. You want a bridal chamber, it seems that you have found the wrong person."

His face froze slightly, and his face was a little bit cold. He walked to the bed, bent down and touched her face: "It's strange that I didn't see you earlier."

Whether it was before You Lankou married Jun Qiancheng or after You Lankou married Jun Qiancheng, Jun Qianmo had never seen her.

Although You Lankou is the queen mother's niece, she doesn't often enter the palace, and occasionally enters the palace in the queen mother's palace. She has never bumped into Jun Qianmo. He has been to the palace, so he and You Lankou have never met before.

She frowned slightly: "Do you really understand that I am not Fuyi at all, I think Fuyi must be the woman you love deeply, right? To take another woman as her substitute so easily, I don't know that you really love her Still pretending to love her."

"I've said it before, you will be Fuyi from now on."

"I'm not."

He suddenly laughed lowly: "Why are you arguing about this?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he threw her on the bed, and just about to lower his head to kiss her, she quickly pulled out the hairpins from her hair to press against his neck, and said coldly: "Your Majesty, please respect yourself."

His eyes narrowed slightly, and a dangerous aura emanated from him: "You want to kill the king?"

"A faint king who violated his sister-in-law, so what if he kills him?"

Mo Xiaojiu's words were so domineering and arrogant.

"Then you can try."

He pressed down a few minutes, and the hairpin scratched his neck. After a sharp pain, he could feel blood flowing out, but he didn't care, and stubbornly wanted to kiss her lips.

Her body trembled, and she pressed her hairpin to her neck, without any control, and immediately saw blood, she looked at him sadly: "Does Your Majesty want to have a corpse?"

The anger all over his body burst out immediately: "Do you really love Jun Qiancheng so much?"

Without hesitation, she said, "Love."

"Very good, when there is no such person as Jun Qiancheng in this world, I will see how much you still love her." He got up from her body, the wound on his neck did not affect his majesty at all, "I will let you go today, It won't work the next time."

She didn't dare to let go of her hand holding the hairpin.

"This is the first time and the last time. If you want to force me to die next time, I don't mind having a corpse. Believe me, I have plenty of ways to make your corpse immortal and play with it for life."

After he finished speaking, he left without looking back.

She took a few breaths as if exhausted, and the hairpin in her hand fell to the bed.

The system had lingering fears: "This emperor is a little sick, scary."

She was noncommittal.

A medicine bottle and gauze were suddenly thrown on the bed, and Ling's voice came: "Princess, please apply the medicine yourself, don't hurt your body, the prince knows that he will feel distressed."

Her pupils shrank: "Could it be that the prince knows that if I fulfill His Majesty's wish, he will feel better?"

He dared not answer.

She sat up slowly, picked up the gauze to wipe the blood on her neck, picked up the medicine bottle and lightly applied the medicine to herself, wrapped the gauze around and around, and suddenly said: "Ling."

"Subordinates are here."

She fastened the gauze, her eyes were calm: "With your skill, you can ensure that you will not be found to enter and leave the palace if you are alone, right?"

"Yes."

"Get me a vial of poison."

"Princess!" His voice raised slightly, and then lowered restrainedly, "Don't be too hard on yourself, the prince must be thinking of a way, you have to hold on."

"I can't think about it," she tightened the medicine bottle in her hand, "You heard it just now, His Majesty wants Qiancheng's life, and next time I won't be able to escape being insulted by him."

He was silent for a while: "This subordinate will go out tonight and tell the prince about the matter."

"No need," she curled her lips slightly, "You should be able to see that His Majesty regards me as a Fuyi and won't be too guarded against me. I think it's easy to kill him with poison, so get me a bottle A poison that cannot be detected by humans, the rarer the better, and it is best to have no solution."

"The princess is taking a risk."

"I'm going to die and live. If His Majesty dies, the palace will be in chaos. It will be easier for Qiancheng to come and rescue me. No one will care about me then."

"I'm going to report to the prince..."

"Ling, you should choose to trust me. His Majesty will definitely come tomorrow night. You don't have much time. Go find me poison."

He responded with difficulty: "Yes."

"You go."

"Subordinates retire."

After a while, the system reminded: "Jijiu, he's gone."

She responded lightly, and threw away the remaining gauze and medicine bottles.

"Do you think he will go back to the palace and tell Jun Qiancheng what you want to do?" It jumped on her body and asked with interest.

"Yes." Ling is Jun Qiancheng's hidden guard. What she ordered him to do is so dangerous, he will definitely inform Jun Qiancheng first before deciding whether to do things for him.

"Will Jun Qiancheng allow you to do that?" It analyzed rationally, "The crime of murdering the current emperor is not so serious."

"If there is no other way, he will agree," she smiled and said confidently, "Ling must tell Jun Qiancheng everything, and the situation is worrisome now, and Yuan Yishan's genius doctor can't help it at all." Without a trace, he can only resort to dangerous tactics."

It looked admiring: "Jiujiu, you are really good. On the one hand, you can get the poison and return the exchange of the illusion needle, and on the other hand, you can poison the emperor and escape from birth. After that, Jun Qiancheng and the royal family will definitely break up. If you don’t want to survive, you will rebel.”

"you are wrong."

(End of this chapter)