Proudly follow your heart

On the second day, Jun Zhanran and Nangong Cangao met King An Jia again.

The atmosphere in the palace was different again this day, King An Jia didn't faint anymore, and compared to the previous night, he was in much better spirits, his cronies waited at the side, and he seemed relieved to see the two of them coming.

"My king's condition is fairly stable." After finishing speaking in a low voice, Han Mang backed away, there were not many people in the palace, and the news of King An Jia's poisoning had not yet spread to the palace, so everyone in the palace was cautious.

The window lattice was half open, fearing that the poison that King An Jia had poisoned, the ambergris would have been wiped out long ago, and a few clear scents of grass and trees could be heard from outside the half open window.

In the spacious palace, Yang Ling was on the side, so far he was not sure whether these two people were enemies or friends, but King An Jia was very happy when he saw Jun Zhanran and Nangong Cang Ao appearing.

"I don't know what miraculous medicine Mr. Jun used. This king thinks that he is completely cured." Although he was still lying on the sick bed, King An Jia's complexion was as normal, even better than before. Not only is he not sick, but he is also in good spirits.

This is the medicinal property of Nirvana, Nangong Cangao looked at Jun Zhanran, wondering how he would answer.

"It's not an antidote, but a poison." Jun Zhanran replied with his hands behind his back, and Yang Ling became nervous even though he had heard him say that it was poison a long time ago, but King An Jia was surprised and even a little unbelieving.

"How could it be poison? If it is poison, why does this king feel so relaxed and clear-headed?" King An Jia cannot be blamed for not believing it. Nirvana is such a poison that people don't notice it at all.

"I said it was poison, and it is poison. If you don't believe me, you don't need to ask me to come." The initiative was already in Jun Zhanran's hands. With a calm expression, he walked straight to the side, dragged a chair and sat down.

No one dared to be so rude in the king's bedroom, but he sat peacefully, with a casual appearance, as if it was not the Linnan Palace, but the meeting hall in the fog tower in Xia Kingdom, and he was sure that Nangong Cang Ao had the intention of seizing Linnan. After the military power, Jun Zhanran had already decided that King An Jia would owe him his life.

Nangong Cang Ao knew the intention of his move, and stood with arms folded, the two of them did not talk, they already showed a tacit understanding.

"It won't be long before you know how powerful this poison is. At that time, you will regret not believing what I said today, and regretting that you underestimated it. But in fact, by then, you will not even have the strength to regret it. With a calm expression on his face, Jun Zhanran finished speaking slowly, his cold tone was like a cold air falling, pervading, and the bedroom was soon quiet.

The wind was blowing slowly, and the black and blue curtain embroidered with the Pegasus totem was blowing, and it shook slightly. King An Jia had to pay attention to his words, and put away his smile, "I don't want to believe that I will be poisoned by some strange poison that cannot be cured, but That's what the imperial doctor said, and it sounds like only Lou Jun can cure this poison."

He invited Nangong Cangao to win over the Nangong family, but he didn't expect Jun Zhanran to be the one he used first, and Jun Zhanran could tell that King An Jia was not as calm as he appeared on the surface.

People on the throne of the emperor, even if they feel fear in their hearts, they must never write what they think in their hearts on their faces.

"I can only save your life for the time being. I am good at poison, not medicine." Even though the person in front of him is the king of Lin Nan, the king handed over his life to him, Jun Zhanran She wasn't moved at all, let alone flattered.

"Whether it's medicine or poison, as long as it can make me think clearly in my actions like now, it's enough for the king to act as usual. Lord Jun emphasizes the use of poison so much that he can't cure the poison in my body. Could it be that he doesn't want to heal?" King An Jia Displeased.

He thought that for the family of doctors and poisoners, fighting poison with poison is also the way to detoxify. It's not that Jun Zhanran can't detoxify him, but he doesn't want to.

"Do you know what this is?" Taking out the porcelain bottle from his bosom, Jun Zhanran held it up in his hand, "This is the 'antidote' that can make you feel refreshed, which is the poison you are suffering from, called Nirvana plate."

"You really know!" Yang Ling listened for a long time, and couldn't help it anymore. King An Jia knew the suspicion of the court ministers when he was asleep, but if Jun Zhanran really wanted him to die, he would not do such a thing. Weird poison.

Immediately he waved his hand, "Yang Ling, don't be in a hurry to make trouble, why does Lord Jun know about this poison, and where did the poison in his hand come from, I believe he will have an explanation."

After speaking, he looked at Jun Zhanran.

This is not so much to tell Yang Ling, but to remind Jun Zhanran that even if he never suspected him of poisoning, he should explain the ins and outs of the poison clearly.

What kind of person is Jun Zhanran?He has always been very indifferent to other people's affairs, and they are not directly related, so they will not arouse his interest. He is unwilling to pay attention to them, not to mention that he is originally from the royal family, and he will not be afraid of King Linnan. Prestige.

Nangong Cang Ao knew him very well, so he stood forward and patted his waist to cover the sun, "Actually, you should ask General Yang about this matter, General Yang has also witnessed it with his own eyes."

"Me? I didn't see anything." Yang Ling frowned.

"Think about it, general." Nangong Cang Ao raised his finger, and the sun shone out half a foot from his waist, with a cold light like a mirror.

There was a pair of long and narrow black eyes reflected on the cold blade, and the evil spirit loomed between the half-smile and the half-smile, the blade could not see any blood, but there was a heavy murderous aura rushing towards his face.

The evil spirit was like blood, the murderous spirit was like a knife, the light of the knife flashed in mid-air, Yang Ling seemed to see the corpses all over the ground again, the blood stained the earth, and the silver moon was like a hook.

"That group of people—" The picture suddenly became clear.

"It's that group of people." Kacha, the sword was sheathed, Nangong Cang Ao put his hand behind his back, "Their origin is unknown, they blocked the way, although it was a surprise attack, they were not for killing people, but for putting this bottle of poison on the ground. In our carriage."

"Could it be that they want to frame them?!" Although Yang Ling didn't trust them very much, he didn't forget the doubts at that time.

"Who said no?" A faint voice sounded, calm and indifferent, "It's just that some people don't believe it, and let go of the clues all over the ground for nothing. Those are the real culprits of the poison, and the poison on your king can't get rid of it." related."

When Yang Ling heard this, he rushed out of the hall, and after a while, his loud roar came from outside, "Come here, send me an order to transfer the troops... Take those men in black that you saw last night..."

Before he could ask King An Jia for instructions, Yang Ling already knew that he was negligent, so he accidentally let go of the evidence in front of him, and now he can make up for it, but I don't know if it's too late.

The place where the corpse was lying was the official road, after a whole night, the corpse should have been discovered long ago, and it should have been dealt with by the government.

But the fact is, no one reported to officials.

No one reported to the official is not because no one dared to report to the official, but because no one noticed the abnormality, because there was no corpse.

Overnight, the dead bodies all over the ground disappeared out of nowhere, and there was nothing suspicious on the ground, not to mention bloodstains.

There are no men in black, no traps, and no crimson, blood-stained yellow sand. There are only Kangzhuang Avenue, which leads directly to the outside of the city. Passers-by pass by. The road is smooth, and the wind and sand blow the road. The Cloaked Man never existed, and never stopped the carriage, trying to frame it.

It's like a dream, nothing in the dream ever happened.

In fact, these things did happen. Not only did Nangong Cangao and Jun Zhanran experience it personally, but even Yang Ling saw it with his own eyes. Those corpses are by no means fake, and neither is the smell of blood floating in the wind. .

"Someone has already removed the corpse first, destroying the corpse without leaving any traces. The reason for doing this is naturally because they are afraid that they will be exposed if they are traced." With a long knife in his hand, there is a thin layer of sweat on his forehead.

A handkerchief was placed on his temples, and then wiped on his forehead, his voice was deeper and purer than that of Ling Dong, slightly rising, "Isn't it cold outside? Come in and talk."

In the western suburbs of Linnan King's Capital, the residence of King Anjia, Jun Zhanran and Nangong Cangao have lived here for more than half a month. There is a wide open space in the forest, and the two of them often come here to practice their skills.

Nangong Cang Ao played a knife, the knife energy shredded the yellow leaves all over the ground, curling up, hair flying, shadows like the wind, the unrestrained arrogance between the brows was even more indescribably heroic and free and easy, Jun Zhanran watched from the side Never looked away.

He must admit that Nangong Cangao's attraction to him has never diminished since they met until now, on the contrary, it has become deeper and deeper.

"This is Linnan's state affairs. Before your Nangong family really entered the court, no matter what happens in the court, it has nothing to do with us. As for those who attacked secretly, I think An Jia should be more worried about it." While speaking, Jun Zhanran had already put away the veil and signaled Nangong Cangao to enter the room before speaking.

The branches and leaves of the trees in the forest are ruined, and the overgrown branches are somewhat bleak and even more formidable. Nangong Cangao looked at Jun Zhanran's back, and saw him put away the veil and walked forward, his back was straight, as if he had treated him before. The effect of the needles has become weaker and weaker, and I can't help but feel happy.

"Zhanran——" Jun Zhanran's back suddenly felt a wave of heat, Nangong Cangao's chest was still sweating, and his whole body was hot.

"What do you want to say?" Looking back, the breaths touched, Jun Zhanran's eyes stopped on the pair of thin lips in front of him, and he kissed them without thinking. "How does your family feel about your decision?" the indistinct voice asked.

During this period of time, Nangong Nian, Nangong Wang and others had received news that they moved to this palace together. Nangong Nian was bent on revenge, so naturally he would not object to this decision of Nangong Cangao.

"Although they are old, some people's hearts are still very young, and they never forget both kindness and hatred. Since they still remember the former emperor, they will naturally not forget Huangde." Lips parted, Nangong Cang Ao replied with a smile, and Jun Zhan was different, there was not much hatred on his face, and it was even more difficult to guess what he would do if Huang De fell into his hands.

The weather was cold, and even with internal body protection, it couldn't change the coldness felt by the body. Walking back side by side, the two of them naturally held hands together, feeling the warmth of each other's palms.

"Leader! Master Monarch! There is a message from the palace over there, calling you to the palace!" Shu Yan ran out from the back room and raised his voice to report.

At this time, it was not long before the sky was bright, and it was the time when the Linnan court was in the early court.

King An Jia originally planned to discuss with the courtiers before going up to the court to introduce the Nangong family, but he didn't expect to announce them to the court suddenly. What's even more strange is that even if he saw Jun Zhanran, it shouldn't be at this time.

Any king would not be willing to bring the poisonous matter in his body to the table, let alone the early dynasty.

The two looked at each other with doubts in their hearts. King Rinnan suddenly asked them to enter the palace, unless things changed again.