Proudly follow your heart

King An Jia seemed to trust them and let them go, but Yang Ling was still worried, "Can you two stay in the palace temporarily and go to the palace tomorrow? My king has a strange poison in his body, and the imperial doctor in the palace Can't count on..."

He was doing it for the safety of King An Jia, and on the other hand, maybe it was just in case. If something happened to King An Jia, Jun Zhanran, who poisoned him, would naturally be involved.

Knowing his thoughts clearly, Jun Zhanran didn't refuse, Nangong Cangao just nodded, as if he didn't want to delay for a moment, and the two quickly disappeared outside the bedroom door.

When they showed up, Xiao Hu, Luo Qian, Yin Jiu, Shu Yan and others who were hiding in various parts of the palace also quietly retreated with them.

"Lord, I have checked, there is nothing special in this palace, and I have not seen any suspicious person." Xiao Hu bowed and reported.

"If there is really someone hiding in the palace to plot against King An Jia, it must not be someone from outside, or else they are so skilled that no one in the palace can find out." Luo Qian whispered, hundreds of people gathered in the palace, like The ghost shadow made the guards tremble with fear and anxiety.

In the palace, Jun Zhanran looked at the outer wall of the palace building, nodded, but did not speak.

It was late at night, and the cold wind howling in the middle of the night blew past for a while, leaving only desolation and silence. At night, this solemn and graceful palace exudes a dark and ominous atmosphere like a tomb.

The residence has been arranged, there are quite a lot of palaces in the palace, Han Mang chased him out from the bedroom, and was ordered to lead the way ahead, a group of people were still walking and talking.

Yin Jiu grinned: "I want you to inspect the palace. Although I didn't find anything weird, I found that there are not a few secret rooms in the palace. There must be some dark places in the palace. This kind of place is the best place to detain criminals." , buried deep in the ground, it is not afraid that people will hear it when it is used as a torture."

As a close friend of King An Jia, Han Mang was not ignorant of this, his face twitched when he heard this, he hesitated for a while, pretending he didn't hear anything.

Fortunately, Nangong Cangao said from behind: "The secrets of the Linnan royal family have nothing to do with us. I want you to find suspicious people. Since there are no ones, don't worry about other things."

Although King Anjia's superficial attitude is kind, but as a king, he naturally has many dark secrets. Nangong Cangao is not surprised at all. He is not in a hurry to find out who poisoned him, but there is another thing that is very impatient. .

In the side hall, a group of people rested and kept vigil, and in the bedroom on one side, the lights flickered.

"What's going on with Nirvana?" Under the lights, Nangong Cang Ao's expression was neither gentle nor severe, but the arc on the corners of his lips that were vaguely raised was not considered pleasant.

"I thought there was no secret between us." He complained half-truthfully, seemingly smiling, but there was not much smile in his eyes, Jun Zhanran could see that he was really unhappy.

"It's not a secret." Taking out the porcelain bottle from his bosom, Jun Zhanran held it in his hand.

The crystal white jade bottle is as thin as a cicada's wing, extremely light, and the dark red color inside is vaguely revealed when facing the lamplight. As long as you uncork the bottle and inhale the tiny bright red powder inside, you can only let this poison in your life handle.

"Zhanran, did you hear what I asked you?" Nangong Cangao thought he was patient, but he couldn't help becoming impatient about Jun Zhanran.

The man with a calm expression didn't answer. With a flip of his wrist, Nangong Cangao's arm was suddenly grabbed, and two fingers were put on his wrist. Jun Zhanran's sudden move made people a little puzzled.

Someone knew him very well, and understood what he was worried about, so the displeasure disappeared immediately, "I said that I never smelled this thing, are you still not at ease?"

Nangong Cangao's smile spread across his face, Jun Zhanran was sure that he was not poisoned, and his expression relaxed, "I just don't want any accidents."

"It's nothing unexpected. How could I, Nangong Cangao, be such a careless person? It's good for Zhanran to worry about me, but don't underestimate me." Sometimes, the man known as Yingshuai will reveal his unique conceit , which doesn't make him seem arrogant, because what he says is true.

Jun Zhanran raised his eyebrows, his face was no longer tense, and he shook his head: "If I care about it, I will be in chaos. I have been in the rivers and lakes for many years, and I have seen all kinds of teachings and streams. How can you easily follow the Tao?"

Sometimes because of too much concern, he can't see clearly what's going on in front of him. When he sees the man in front of him smiling complacently, Jun Zhanran squints his eyes, puts his lips together, and kisses him suddenly, taking Nangong Cangao's breath away.

Maybe one day he will tell him that every time he sees his smile, there will be some strange agitation in his heart, Nangong Cangao is like the sky, like the sun in the sky, he is always free and easy, enthusiastic, He has no scruples and embraces all the darkness and coldness together, which always deeply attracts him.

Of course, some people welcomed this kiss very much. One hand was pressed on Jun Zhanran's waist, and the other hand was pushed down. Nangong Cang Ao was nostalgic for the tough and soft arc and the touch under the palm.

Just when the love was strong, Jun Zhanran suddenly took a step back, pointed at the porcelain bottle on the table with one fingertip, and asked pantingly, "Do you still want to know about this Nirvana?"

One is the answer to the mystery that is eager to know in the heart, and the other is Jun Zhanran with thin lips and slightly swollen lips, who seems to be smiling but not smiling. Nangong Cangao really has a hard time making a choice. While frowning, Jun Zhanran suddenly smiled: "It's rare to see you in such a difficult time. .”

Nangong Cang Ao was not burdened by Nirvana, he let go of his thoughts, seeing the man in front of him frowning in such a difficult way, he couldn't help laughing, only then did Nangong Cang Ao know that he had been fooled.

Suddenly a figure rushed over, Jun Zhanran took a few steps back and fell on the bed, Nangong Cang Ao pulled the skirt of his clothes, and said in a low hoarse voice: "How dare you laugh at me, huh? Your problem is not a problem, I There is a way, I can not only appreciate the style of Zhanran, but also know the secret in your heart..."

While speaking, Jun Zhanran's coat was untied, his skirt was loose, and his bundled hair was also loose: "I said it's not a secret, if you want to know, I'll tell you, but don't be afraid to do it while you're talking." ——"

The pointed eyes turned to the porcelain vase on the table, the contents inside had never been seen by him before, the meaning of it was self-evident, and it was not an appropriate topic for a brocade occasion.

"What the hell is this Nirvana? You feel a little nervous when you see it, but you are Jun Zhanran." Not wanting to let go of the man in his arms, Nangong Cang Ao pressed him down and stroked his hair, "I've never seen you look so differently at a poison."

A smooth forehead was exposed under the black hair, and a pair of jet-black eyes became a little more dull, "I have to look at it differently, this is the first time this poison has appeared in the world, before... at least for a hundred years, it has never appeared. body, because no one has ever made it."

"It's too domineering, and it's also a little weird and mysterious. It's really not suitable for this world." It can make people know that it's poison, but they are willing to take it until their internal organs fester and die. This poison is called Nirvana, but it can't really make people reborn from Nirvana. The only ending left is death. "

"Do you know what it is made of?" Jun Zhanran stared at the porcelain vase, his expression was as mysterious as the poison when he spoke.

"I don't know as much about poisons as you do, you want me to guess?" Nangong Cang Ao patted his buttocks and urged, "Don't be fooled, tell me quickly."

"There are times when you think you are inferior." The smile in Jun Zhanran's eyes flickered, and that smile gradually became slightly colder with the movement of his gaze, "This poison is called Nirvana Gu, and not many people know it. The person who can make it is unique, no one knows such a vicious and highly poisonous thing, and to make it, all you need is one thing."

"What?" As Jun Zhanran spoke slowly, there seemed to be a mysterious and strange atmosphere around him. When Nangong Cangao asked, his tone became slightly tense.

"Luolihua." Jun Zhanran raised his eyes.

These three words are no strangers, isn't this what he gave him at the beginning?That bunch of Luoli flowers had just been picked from the branches, the petals were as gorgeous as blood, especially with dewdrops, and the green and white branches and leaves underneath looked like jade.

"Luolihua?!" The old scene seemed to be still in front of my eyes, even Nangong Cangao was surprised, "This poison is actually made of Luoli? Could it be poisonous?"

Of course Luolihua is not poisonous, but this nontoxic Luoli turned into a mysterious Nirvana.

The lights in the room were flickering, dim and warm, and the air of mystery became stronger as the two talked, and the coldness in Jun Zhanran's eyes became more and more serious, "Luolihua is not poisonous, but it can be made into a poisonous Nirvana , people in the world only know that Luoli is beautiful and crowns the world, but they don't know that after the flower has died, as long as the fallen flower is mixed with some medicines, and then used with the method of special beads, it can make people want to live but not die. plate."

Nangong Cangao would not doubt what he said, but a new doubt arose, "What if it must be the time when the flower is defeated? Who else knows how to refine this thing except you? Where did you know the method of making poison?"

Jun Zhanran never mentioned how he learned to use poison. There is also a Yanhua sect known for using poison above the rivers and lakes. The members of the Yanhua sect are all related by blood. Anyone who enters the Yanhua sect is surnamed Yue.

"Could it be that you also come from the Fireworks Sect?" Nangong Cangao couldn't help guessing, but immediately denied it, "No, the members of the Yue family are proud and conceited, and the upper and lower ranks are extremely strict, like you...how can you obey others' orders? .”

"So I'm not a Firework Sect, and besides, my surname is not Yue?"

"you are not."

Nangong Cang Ao concluded that he was not.

"Of course I'm not a student of the Yanhuamen. The Yanhuamen's ability to use poison is only enough to ask me to be their teacher." The corners of his lips curled up, Jun Zhanran was amused that he could make Nangong Cangao such a headache.

"Then who did you learn from? How did you learn this method of using poison? Hurry up and say—" After being teased by him several times, Nangong Cang Ao is the person who likes to get to the bottom of things the most, let alone the person in front of him is still Jun Zhan Then, unable to bear it any longer, he raised his hand and pressed his arms to the sides.

"If you don't tell me, I'm going to use force," he leaned down, and he nibbled in his ear, "Tell me everything about you, Zhanran..."