Rebirth of Qing Xin Fu Yan

Zhao Ziyan and Wu Yan were far away, it seemed that he couldn't bear it anymore, he bent down and knelt on the ground.Fu Yanqing's heart tightened, he quickly pressed the switch, and stepped in a specific direction. The coffin suddenly floated up and then moved to the side. The spinning hidden weapon popped out from below at a tricky angle. After hitting the stone wall, it bounced back again. Forced a group of people to be in a hurry.

Just as the few people were busy evading, Fu Yanqing drew out his soft sword and directly attacked Zhao Mojian. Just as Zhao Mojian dodged a boomerang, he bumped into Fu Yanqing head-on and was almost blocked by a sword. Breaking out in a cold sweat: "Presumptuous, how dare you assassinate Gu!"

Seeing this, Qi Sheng and Zi Ling also surrounded Fu Yanqing together. Si Le and Gui Chou were holding on with their will at the moment. If they hadn't been taken to hide in advance, they would have died long ago. They couldn't help at this time. Fu Yanqing was captured by three People besiege, the situation is very critical.

Zhao Ziyan struggled and couldn't stand up, but fortunately, Wu Yan stepped forward to force Qi Cheng away, temporarily resolving Fu Yanqing's crisis.Fu Yanqing was determined to go his own way at this moment, the only goal was to kill Zhao Mojian and the others, and his subordinates were blindly attacking fast, almost giving up defense.Seeing that Zhao Ziyan was terrified, he suppressed the pain and shouted: "Jin'er, go quickly, don't kill her." After the hidden weapon stopped at this moment, there was a secret passage under the coffin. of.If she had no words, she might be able to escape the group of people outside.

How could Fu Yanqing abandon her? Her eyes were cold, and her hatred and heartache almost poured all over Zhao Mojian, forcing Zhao Mojian to be in a hurry.

Seeing that he couldn't hold on anymore, Zhao Mojian dodged Fu Yanqing's slanting sword, and said ruthlessly, "Zi Ling!" After speaking, he swung the long sword in his hand and made three moves in a row, forcing Fu Yanqing to raise his hand. a few steps.

Ziling also understood what Zhao Mojian meant, and while Zhao Mojian was entangled with Fu Yanqing's soft sword, she tried every means to get past her. She was originally an assassin, and she was very fast, but she was suffering from internal injuries, so she was desperately fighting for her life at this time .

Zhao Ziyan was used to their tricks, and said in a hoarse voice, "Be careful of Ziling."

Forcibly sealed several acupoints on himself, got up and quickly passed over.Fu Yanqing also saw Ziling's intention, it was just a distraction between the two, and Zhao Mojian took advantage of the loophole. Seeing the sword coming towards the gate of life, she surrounded Ziling with a soft sword in her hand, and dragged the approaching Ziling to block it. Before, but Zhao Ziyan's expression suddenly changed.She forcibly raised her breath, passed over Zhao Mojian's head, reached out and grabbed Zi Ling's left hand curled up by her side, and pushed it away obliquely. The dagger glowing in the dark came across Fu Yanqing's waist, and will A cut was made in the coat, but the skin was not injured.Zhao Ziyan's expression was slightly relaxed, and he directly crushed Ziling's wrist bone, and clenched his palm tightly.

Zhao Mojian's sword directly pierced Ziling's body, Ziling was pushed away by Zhao Ziyan, and Zhao Mojian even took a few steps back.At this moment, she stared blankly at Zi Ling who was lying on the ground, feeling a little shocked and uncomfortable, but seeing Zhao Ziyan's movements made her feel happy.During this emotional ups and downs, she was a little dazed, but she saw that Zhao Ziyan made another attack and directly threw her to the ground.

She was covered in cold sweat, and she was still shaking vaguely, but the force was so great that Zhao Mojian couldn't break free for a while, and the fear in her heart immediately surged up.Soon, Zhao Ziyan's cold hand wrapped around her neck like a poisonous snake, and then pinched her jaw fiercely, and something with a strong strange smell fell into her throat, and she was forced to swallow it.A warm current passed by, and the thing was actually melted away by Zhao Ziyan's internal force.

Zhao Mojian was angry and frightened, and felt that the person on him seemed to have lost strength suddenly, so he raised his palm and slapped Zhao Ziyan away.

Fu Yanqing was stunned by this turn of events, seeing Zhao Ziyan being photographed by Zhao Mojian, she hurried over to hug him.Zhao Ziyan's face turned blue at the moment, and after spitting blood, he couldn't help convulsing. Fu Yanqing was so frightened that his whole body was cold, hugging her tightly, rubbing her body to comfort her, her voice trembling, with a strong crying voice: "An Son, Ann, don't scare me, don't scare me."

Zhao Mojian was supported by Qi Cheng, her face was also pale, she pointed at Zhao Ziyan and said hysterically: "Zhao Ziyan, what did you eat for me?!"

Fu Yanqing channeled a lot of internal energy to Zhao Ziyan, and kept smoothing her chest. Only then did she gradually calm down, but her face was so pale that there was no blood left.Hearing Zhao Mojian's questioning, Zhao Ziyan coughed a few times in a low voice, and then said with a light smile: "Sister Huang should be familiar with this thing, but you let many people try it back then."

Zhao Mojian retched a few times, and the whole person was a little crazy: "How dare you!"

Zhao Ziyan took a breath, speaking seemed to be quite strenuous, Fu Yanqing was in a hurry, and wanted to stop her, but Zhao Ziyan gently squeezed her hand, and continued: "It's just Qichong Xiaoyao San, there is a cure for it , Why should Miss Huang be afraid?"

"What do you want to do?" Zhao Mojian gritted his teeth.

Zhao Ziyan's body trembled slightly, and his breathing began to become chaotic: "Your goal has been achieved...I have already told...them the antidote, as long as...as long as they can get out safely...they can give you the antidote."

Zhao Mojian's eyes were red: "You threaten me, do you think I can't find an antidote?" Qichong Xiaoyao Powder is composed of seven kinds of poisonous insects in different amounts, with Andrographis paniculata and Soul-severing Grass, but there are so many types. Different poisons, different doses, different antidotes, if you don't know the formula, you will die immediately if you take it indiscriminately!

"Sister Huang, you can try." Zhao Ziyan's expression turned cold, and she refused to budge, and then she finally whispered: "You have no choice, and besides... I can't threaten you... They just helped me and let you go." They don't pose much threat to you."

Zhao Mojian looked at her originally pale face with a hint of death, and finally suppressed the anger in his heart, and said coldly: "How can I be sure that I can get the antidote."

Wu Yan said slowly from the side: "I swear on my life, I will give it to you."

Fu Yanqing's face was pale, her thoughts seemed to be stagnant, and she kept repeating, what did Zhao Ziyan's words "Your goal has been achieved" and "I can no longer threaten you" mean?

Then she heard her own hoarse voice: "What does this mean?"

This sound seemed to wake her up. She lowered her head and looked at Zhao Ziyan. She suddenly thought of something, and suddenly pulled away Zhao Ziyan's right hand which had been curled up all the time. The original white and beautiful hand was scratched. It was not big, but half an inch. But it was already purple and black, not only the wound, but her entire right arm was black, and even her face was surrounded by black air.She held Zhao Ziyan's hand, as if stunned, then bent her back as if she collapsed, trembling all over, her voice mixed with the crying was so soft that it was inaudible: "You bastard, bastard."

Zhao Ziyan only felt pain all over his body, as if he was being abused wantonly with a knife, but the scalding tears fell down his face, which made his heart, which was already in pain, tremble a little again.She struggled to catch her breath and said with difficulty: "I'm a bastard, I'm sorry... I'm sorry for you, I said... I won't be absent until your wish is fulfilled... But I don't have time for anything... ...do it for you...don't blame me, don't cry...don't cry..."

Fu Yanqing felt that every word she said was like a knife, piercing her chest and twisting it fiercely. She grabbed the clothes on her chest and buried it in Zhao Ziyan's heart: "You didn't do anything...you didn't do anything, Then you do it for me in the future, don't die... bastard... bastard... An Er, An Er, I beg you... I beg you."

Zhao Ziyan became more and more confused. She tried to keep her eyes open, but she couldn't see anything except the mist. The feeling of suffocation in her chest became more and more intense. She kept coughing and gradually felt that her body was not so painful. Gradually going away, the body is also a little erratic.But she was not happy, Fu Yanqing's voice clearly echoed in her ears, she was calling her, she...she was crying.She cried so much that she felt extremely uncomfortable, barely resisting the erratic, she could only try her best to call Fu Yanqing's name.

Fu Yanqing never knew that she would be in such pain, and she couldn't recover from that heart-piercing pain for several years.But seeing Zhao Ziyan coughing continuously, the black blood gushing out of her mouth, no matter how she rubbed it, how she gave her inner strength, she still couldn't stop it, the unbearable despair and pain once again flooded her It rushed towards her, almost suffocating her.

Later, Zhao Ziyan's tense body finally eased, and his expression was no longer so painful, but the expression in his black jade-like eyes became more and more gloomy, and Fu Yanqing's heart was broken when he murmured her name in his mouth.

"Jin'er... Qing... Jin'er, Qing'er, Qing'er." She seemed to be a little conscious before, calling her Jin'er in a low voice, but in the end, until she was silent, she still murmured Qing'er stubbornly.

Fu Yanqing didn't know how many tears she shed, but in the end she couldn't cry anymore, so she could only hug the cold Zhao Ziyan tightly, like a puppet without a soul, without saying a word.Everything about Zhao Ziyan was chaotically floating in her mind, that delicate and well-behaved child approached her obstinately but tenaciously, even if she lost her and left in the end, she just held back her tears and never said a word.When she grows up, she becomes a lot more naughty, she is very beautiful but full of bad habits, but occasionally she is very cowardly.He obviously wanted to plot against her, but in the end he always planted himself.She loves to be coquettish and shameless, but she bears it and makes her feel bad.

Si Le and Gui Chou knelt aside, and the entire stone room was eerily quiet except for Si Le's mournful cry.Zhao Mojian sat on the side, staring at Fu Yanqing in a daze, it turns out that when one person is in extreme pain, it makes others feel very bored, does she really like Zhao Ziyan so much?

Looking at Zhao Ziyan who was quietly lying in Fu Yanqing's arms, Zhao Mojian was also a little complicated at the moment. This person has been following her since she was five years old, serving as her substitute and helping her complete tasks, but she always hated her because the concubine mother don't like her.It was also because she found that she was too smart and too good at disguising.After going around for so many years, seeing that the original toys began to have ambitions, and even started to touch the things she had pursued for more than ten years, she felt more and more dangerous. Only when she died, could she feel at ease.But now that she really died, she didn't think it was very interesting. She knew very well that if it wasn't for her weakness, she cared too much about that woman, she would be the one who died today.

The few people present were almost restless in their thoughts, and could only look at Fu Yanqing like this.After a long time, Fu Yanqing finally moved his body.Carefully put Zhao Ziyan on the ground.She got up and picked up the sword beside her, and suddenly placed it on Zhao Mojian's neck.

"Your Highness!"

"master!"

The few people beside them all exclaimed, but the two parties still looked at each other quietly.Zhao Mojian didn't look at the sword that could kill her at any time, but only looked at Fu Yanqing who seemed to have lost his spirit.

"You want to break your promise?"

Fu Yanqing's eyes were cold: "I just want you to die!"

Zhao Mojian's eyes flickered, and he glanced at Zhao Ziyan: "And then? Let you and your companions be buried with her?"

Fu Yanqing turned her chaotic eyes, but still confiscated the sword.

Wu Yan's expression was full of intolerance, and he suppressed: "Master, Your Highness Ninth...she asked me before, if she...she left, let me stop you. She said that she can't accompany you to fulfill your wish, Since I feel sorry for you, if she let you ruin your wish, she...she will be unforgivable."

Fu Yanqing's hand holding the sword began to tremble, and after a while, he let go as if losing all strength, and the sword fell to the ground with a clear sound, followed by Fu Yanqing's somewhat broken words: "You don't want to be unforgivable, what do you want me to do, what do you want me to do? what should I do."

She bent down and endured it for a long time, then walked slowly to Zhao Ziyan's side, hugged her in her arms, and said in a daze, "An'er, it's too cold here, I'll take you back."

The author has something to say: Don't abuse, don't abuse, I'll give you a whirl.

Your Highness: Did I get the bento?

Author: Well, I cooked it with my own hands, how can it taste good?

Your Highness: ...I just want to eat what Qinger made.

Author: Tsk tsk, do you want tofu?

There is something to do at night, update it in advance, it is definitely he! !