The door of life and death

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☆、Chapter 41

Liu Changge's heart also lifted, with a remorseful expression on his face, "I hurt her."

Sima Yunhai shook his head and said: "This is Qingqian's own choice. If she doesn't want to, no one can hurt her. So I have to go. During this period, the princess should stay in Fengge. You are in Fengge. In the middle, no one will find you."

Liu Changge sighed softly, "It has to be like this, Chengwang Mansion is heavily guarded, you should be careful."

Sima Yunhai nodded his head lightly, his figure transformed into a gust of breeze, and quietly disappeared.

In a dark and spacious room, there is only a simple bed and a simple wooden table.The candles on the table were burning quietly, and the occasional swaying luster was dimly reflected on the gray and white wall.

A drop of liquid flowed out from the mouth of the jar, and fell to the ground with a snap.

The woman on the bed was drunk with hazy eyes, her slender arms were holding two jars of wine on one side and the other on the right, her flushed cheeks seemed to be floating and hovering like two fiery clouds, deeply and shallowly imprinting the color of the drunken blush.

Occasionally hiccups, the hazy eyes seem to be hung with a thin golden veil, and the dark pupils are like swaying warm flames.The color at the corners of the lips can only reveal a trace of emotional ripples after being deeply drunk. The full lips are like delicate and charming flowers, overflowing with clear color, very tempting.

The woman plunged into the wine jar, and when she raised her head again, crystal clear liquid flowed down her snow-white cheeks.But she smiled contentedly, and muttered to herself: "Good wine... hiccup... ten times better than Ouchi's wine... hiccup..."

"Pfft, what an alcoholic." A faint voice was mixed with arrogance and sarcasm, soft and sharp, and it was obvious that the owner of this voice was a woman.

This is not just a simple room, it is very secretive to the outside world.There is no light here, because there are no windows at all, and the black iron door not far away suddenly slid open.

A woman walked in quietly, with slow and lonely steps.She was wearing a gorgeous robe at the moment, which was very different from the dress of the palace maids.

It can also be said that she has the temperament to be able to wear splendid and luxurious clothes with the charm of aristocrats. She is the court lady Fu'er in the eyes of everyone, but she has another identity, and this identity is her true identity.

She has been a court lady for a long time, if she hadn't changed into a gorgeous dress, she might still think of herself as a palace maid.This is not good, how could her noble status be tarnished by two court ladies.

If it wasn't for Baili Qingqian's sudden appearance, her plan with King Cheng would have succeeded.Maybe now, she has left the Central Plains and went home to enjoy the favor.

She really hated this Baili Qingqian so much that she gritted her teeth, but luckily it fell into her hands, hmph, she must let Baili Qingqian wish to die.

The drunken woman on the bed tilted her head, and her eyes, which were originally clear as water, were cloudy and confused, but she still recognized Fu'er at a glance, and said with a smile: "Your poison is really powerful."

"Really? But I don't think you have been deeply poisoned. You are still spending your life elegantly, enjoying the pleasure of drinking comfortably. It seems that my poison has not worked. Under this situation, you Still so unrestrained and carefree." Fu'er stood in front of the table, staring at Baili Qingqian's beautiful face through the dim candlelight.

She is not jealous of Baili Qingqian, because her beauty can change in thousands, but Baili Qingqian only has this one face, although it is beautiful, it is about to be disillusioned.

Baili Qingqian took a big sip of wine and smiled leisurely, "Whoever drinks wine will become a handsome person. Miss Fu'er, would you like to have a drink with me? Oh no, there are no wine glasses here, only wine jars. Let's have a drink." How about a swig at the altar?"

Fu'er let out a cold cry, stared and said: "You drunkard, I'm not in the mood to drink with you here."

"If you don't drink with me, then call someone who can drink with me." Baili Qingqian turned her head and ignored her, but drank on her own.

Under the dim candlelight, a gleam of clear light flashed across her hazy and cloudy eyes, and it flickered, and when she looked again, she was still drunk and messed up.

Fu'er raised her brows coldly, this Baili Qing had been poisoned by her, yet she still had the guts to speak to her in such a contemptuous tone, she deserved to die.

The candlelight flickered suddenly, and Fu'er had already come in front of Baili Qingqian, her five fingers turned into claws, and she was about to kill her.The murderous look in his eyes had already covered up the strong smell of alcohol in the house, and he killed him coldly, only for a moment.

Baili Qingqian still looked decadent, her eyes half closed and she was intoxicated.In front of Fu'er, who has excellent martial arts skills, she is like a real little sheep at this moment, and it would only be a matter of an instant to let her be slaughtered.

The cold claws hindered Baili Qingqian's breathing for a moment, if he was strangled by this hand, he would definitely die instantly.

Baili Qingqian felt that his life was in danger, and panic suddenly flashed across his face, there was no time to escape, at this critical moment, he heard a cold shout from the door, "Stop."

Fu'er's hand stopped an inch away from Baili Qingqian's neck, and saw that her transparent pink nails had quietly turned black.The deep color is as thick as ink, full of poison.As long as Baili Qingqian's delicate snow-white skin touches even a little bit, he might meet the King of Hades immediately.

Fu'er sighed softly, withdrew his hand silently, and said word by word: "My lord, you came in time, otherwise, Baili Qingqian's life would have already been turned to dust."

Baili Qingqian turned her head to look, and saw a dignified middle-aged man standing on the steps at the door.

Although a black robe is ordinary, it can't conceal the majestic aura of a king. The auspicious charm between the eyebrows is quite obvious, but under the candlelight, the luster between the eyebrows has a kind of calculating element. Mixed among them.

Baili Qingqian smiled slightly, "Your Highness is imposing, he looks like a king in person, a mere title of a prince, after all, has buried this charm."

Liu Cheng's eyes lit up, and he suddenly laughed twice, "Miss Baili's insights are indeed unique, so tell me, should this king change his identity at this moment?"

"The status of the prince is already high and powerful, and there is no one in the court. If you want to climb to the top again, I am afraid that only the position of the ninety-five lord can be in the eyes of the prince." Baili Qingqian was still smiling, with long fingers lightly Lightly rub the smoothness around the mouth of the altar.

Fu'er smiled coldly, and looked at her sideways, "Miss Baili said so, do you want the prince to replace the emperor and sit on the throne of Nine Dragons?"

Baili Qingqian smiled and said nothing, quietly looking at Cheng Wang with those hazy drunken eyes.

Liu Cheng walked down the steps slowly, came to Baili Qingqian, squinted her eyes and smiled, "The words of Miss Baili really made me happy, but the Nine Dragons throne is not an ordinary chair, how can I take over the throne, it's a big treason ?"

Baili Qingqian sneered, "No matter how treacherous and outrageous things the prince has done, why did he not dare to take the last step?"

Liu Cheng glanced at Fu'er, and Fu'er naturally understood what he meant, and gave Baili Qingqian an unwilling look, before exiting the secret room.

Liu Cheng turned his eyes to stare at Baili Qingqian's drunken and lazy look, and smiled faintly, "Where did Miss Baili start talking about?"

Baili Qingqian smiled leisurely, "Do you think the matter between you and the queen can be hidden from everyone?"

Liu Cheng was startled, his benevolent eyebrows and eyes could no longer conceal the frosty coldness, and he said calmly: "Miss Baili, don't talk nonsense, it doesn't matter if you frame the king, but don't damage the queen's reputation. "

"The person who damaged the queen's reputation is you, not me. If you didn't pester the queen, how could she regret it for the rest of her life?" Baili Qingqian asked in an indifferent tone.

Liu Cheng raised his eyebrows and asked coldly: "Did she tell you that she regretted it?"

Baili Qingqian said: "Do you still have to say it from her own mouth? She would rather be poisoned than hurt the emperor. With this in mind, do you think she has feelings for you?"