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Tianya is a poison as famous as Hongchen.Of course, it is not so much a poison as a medicine.If the world of mortals is the most irritating poison in the world, then Tianya may be the most irritating medicine in the world.Tianya is the best medicine in the world. It can cure all diseases, but it becomes poisonous when met with medicine.The solution is to attack medicine with poison.But the poison of this attack medicine can only be provided by Ruyi Palace, the master of poison making.

wishful pills.

Grasping the three words that flashed in his heart, Emperor Qing opened his mouth to ask for Ruyi pills for Changle.

Ruyi Pill is a special holy medicine made by Ruyi Palace.Only the lord of the palace can control it.Because the former owner of Ruyi Palace passed away three years ago, the current owner is still young, so he can only ask for some of the previous deposits.

"Chun'er..." Emperor Qing spoke forcefully, but Hunchun just talked about the matter.

"Senior brother is a smart man." Hunchun stretched out his hand to smooth Qingdi's brow, "Senior brother should remember that if it is not for the princess of Changle, master will not pass away. Everyone in the world knows that a teacher for a day is a father for life. Master only You and I, since you are the emperor, you can't control the affairs of my Ruyi palace. And I, the master of Ruyi palace, will always be with you as my senior brother wishes. Senior brother knows that I am cold-tempered, and I also feel pity for senior brother's affection... If this matter doesn't go as Chun'er wished, then senior brother don't blame junior sister for me to sacrifice Wuchen."

"Wuchen?" Emperor Qing sighed, then stretched out his hand to caress the top of Hunchun's head, with a slight smile on his lips, "Chun'er has grown so big..."

"Brother, don't talk about him." Hunchun got up and asked the servants to retreat, and then lit the candles on both sides of Qingdi's bed with his own hands.

"This wax oil is specially made by Chun'er. It has a miraculous effect on calming the nerves. Brother, it's a sweet dream!"

After Hunchun finished speaking, he lifted his foot and left.

"Cough..." Seeing that Hunchun had left, Qingdi held back the sweet smell in his throat and struggled to get up, but saw the shadow not far away paused.

"I will deliver medicine tomorrow."

The faint voice disappeared in the hall like a cloud, and the Qing Emperor only felt that the candlelight in front of him was really beautiful.

Gently exhaling foul air, Qingdi closed his eyes.

that's nice!

Leer not only saved her life, but also her reputation.

……

Smelling the calming incense in the hall, Qing Emperor fell into a deep sleep.

With the intention of collecting debts, Hunchun hurried out of the city by car.

There was a curfew in the city at night. Although there were several guards investigating, Hunchun, who was enforcing the emperor's order, was released from the city.

Chasing along the route reported by Ruyi Palace, Hunchun felt a little uneasy in his heart.

It's very quiet tonight.

It was so quiet that Hunchun, the owner of Ruyi Palace who was used to traveling far, remembered some bad things.

It seems that Changle has many enemies.

Hunchun slowed down on purpose.

If the woman died at the hands of others, the senior brother would not blame her.

As if finding the right balance between life and death, Hunchun took out a porcelain bottle from his bosom, and ordered the Ruyi palace attendants who followed her to present her a jug of wine.

Randomly taking out a wishful pill and throwing it into the pot, Hunchun raised the curtain and looked up at the sky.

Tonight is the first day of the new year, and there is no moon in the sky.

What a good time to kill and set fire!

Lamenting that Changle's fate is not good, Hunchun waved his hand and ordered the palace people to go five miles away to inquire about the news.

An informant from Hunchun was in the entourage of the King of Qin, before half a stick of incense, You Xinying preached that Dao Changle and his party were in trouble.

……

What kind of trouble?

The speeding carriage on the official road jolted the people sitting in it.

"Le'er, don't be annoyed!" Pulling the woman who was about to jump off the car into his arms, Qin Wang Qinghe exhausted all his strength.He was at the end of his strength yesterday, and it is really difficult for him to bear the current intensity of fatigue.

"No, I want to jump out of the car! I want to punish Xu Changshu for deceiving the emperor!" Playing his temper angrily, Chang Le secretly cursed himself for being inconsistent with the Xu family.

When the assassination was carried out yesterday, it was Xu's parents who obstructed him, and tonight he brought his private soldiers into trouble and prevented him from going south.

"Haven't you seen the situation clearly?" Shaking Chang Le's shoulder vigorously, Qing He's face was full of hostility, "This is all ordered by Brother Huang! Brother Huang ordered!"

"No... This must be Xu Changshu's own idea!" Chang Le waved Qing He's hand away and forced himself to calm down, "If it's just to kill you and me, there is absolutely no need to mobilize people like this."

"Are you trying to say that the imperial brother only smeared the fake death medicine on the weapon yesterday?" Qing He thumped the solid wooden table on the chariot, "The imperial brother is so treacherous and cunning. I want you to say hello to him."

"How many times have I told you that it's not a fake death pill! It's called floating life." Chang Le corrected and said, "Brother Qingchuan not only gave you floating life, but also made both of us famous. I saw Xi'er just now."

"Xi'er?" Qing He was puzzled.

Chang Le explained: "Brother Qingchuan is a servant of the palace."

"Where? What are you doing?" Qing He clenched his hands, "Could it be following..."

"No." Chang Le frowned, "The storyteller. If I throw a silver coin, it means that I accept his love."

"Really? Is it you or me?" Qing He stretched out his hand to grab Chang Le's throat viciously, "After talking so much, I began to wonder if you and Brother Huang set up a trap for me? I'm so stupid! I actually believed you, a vicious woman! Brother Huang treated me well, but I forced the palace without thinking because of your words..."

"You—" I couldn't believe that Qing He dared to treat himself like this, Chang Le then became ruthless, "If it weren't for your uselessness, why should I go to Qing Emperor..."

"Are you justified?" Slapping Chang Le with his backhand, Qing He murmured, "You demon girl, if you hadn't told me every day that you came from the afterlife, how could I have listened to your demonic words and believed what?" Wouldn't you rather be kind, thinking that your destiny belongs to you?"

"Cough cough cough..." Looking at Qing He's palm in shock, Chang Le blushed, "You...Emperor Qing is reluctant to beat me...you..."

"At this moment you think of Brother Huang? Heh! What a slut. I don't know if I will kill you now, Brother Huang will give me a glass of wine..." Qing He complained, avoiding Chang Le's sight in embarrassment. "If it weren't for you, how could I be like a bereaved dog, being restrained everywhere..."

"You—" Sensing that Qing He was really going to strangle him to death, Chang Le struggled desperately, but felt that the breath at the tip of his nose was getting thinner day by day.

"Ah—" There was a cry of pain in his ear, and Chang Le knew that he was rescued.

But why did arrow feathers appear in front of him, and why did the chariot stop?

"call out--"

The sound of iron pulling out flesh made Changle look back.

sky!How did Qing He get hit by an arrow?

"Brother Qinghe?" Helping Qinghe cover the bleeding wound, Chang Le looked at the arrow feathers in Qinghe's palm in horror.

"Cough, cough, cough..." Qing He panted violently, "He came after him..."

"Are you here?" Chang Le shook his head, "No...no... Brother Qingchuan said...he will let us go..."

"Leave?" Qing He broke the arrow feathers in his palm with disdain, "You believe him..."

"What do you mean?" Chang Le was enraged by Qing He.

Letting go of Qing He's wound, Chang Le grabbed Qing He's neckline forcefully, and said aggressively, "What do you think you are in front of Qing Chuan's brother! If it wasn't for me, you would have died in Qingdu now!"

"That's right! Who can compare to you, Princess Changle! But you have the appearance of a middle-aged man, and with a little cleverness, you can play with us two brothers in the palm of your hand!" Qing He refused to let go.He could hear the storyteller's words clearly just now, the woman in front of him is just a coquettish girl, not only she has something to do with him, but even brother Huang is not clear about it.

"I heard that Brother Huang promised you the successor?" Qing He pulled Chang Le's hand away angrily.

"What?" Changle thought for a moment, but saw a very white hand appearing on the edge of the car curtain.

"The princess is safe and sound." The extremely steady voice revealed the identity of the visitor.

When Xu Changshu's face appeared in the candlelight, Changle and Qinghe were not surprised.

"King Qin is well." Xu Changshu's faint smile was a little scary at night.

Chang Le only felt indescribable malice in Xu Changshu's eyes.

"Let us go." Chang Le said.

"Okay." Xu Changshu nodded and prepared to get off the car, but when Changle turned his head to look at Qinghe, he suddenly stretched out his hand and stabbed Changle with his saber.

When the sword penetrated Chang Le, only the hilt remained in front of him, Xu Changshu took out another medicine bottle from his arms and threw it into Qing He's arms, saying in a warm voice: "This is the best medicine for golden sores."

"Why?" Qing He caught Chang Le tremblingly, but because of Xu Changshu's previous actions, he pushed Chang Le aside heavily.

"Debt collection." Chang Shu bowed his hands and got out of the car, only to see a feathered arrow passing by, piercing King Qin's chest.

"Little sister." Chang Shu looked at the bow-bending woman in the distance, and said calmly, "Hunchun is enough for your Majesty's side to be a martial artist."

"Really?" Letting go and letting the servant girl catch the longbow, Xu Changge imitated his elder brother's sentence pattern, and said calmly: "Your Majesty's harem, I alone is enough."

"Yes." Xu Changshu said with a smile and glanced contemptuously at the person in the car who was applying the medicine, "I don't know what ecstasy your majesty gave you."

"This is a matter between my sister and your lord." Knowing that his debt had been paid and his senior brother's revenge had been exhausted, Xu Changge whipped his whip back to the house, leaving the group of people behind.

……

Changge returned home so fast that he ignored the carriage parked by the road.

Watching Xu Changge enter the city, Hunchun knew that Changle was dead.

Slowly rushing to collect the stolen goods from Xu Changshu and his party, Hunchun returned to the palace proudly.

The woman in Changle probably never thought that she would die at the hands of Xu Changshu until she died!

What a fine revenge!

Who doesn't know that although the eldest son of the Xu family has read a lot of poetry and books, he is a person who must take revenge?

Thinking about the arrow stuck in Changle's belly, Hunchun couldn't help gloating.

Brother, you miscalculated!