Purple poison

Because Zijiu entered the prison, Puyang Linyue is also in a very bad mood these days. What appears on Junyi's face at this moment is not the usual indifference, but a further stage of indifference. Obviously, this coldness can only It will only dissipate and disintegrate when Zijiu returns! !

"Your Majesty, this is the composition of the morning dew analyzed from that cup of tea!!" The airflow in the imperial study suddenly changed, a slender black shadow flickered, dawn had already appeared, and a booklet was respectfully presented with both hands! !

"kindness!!"

Opening the booklet, Puyang Linyue read the contents carefully, when his eyes fell on the word "poison lily of the valley", his eyes flashed: "That tea does not seem to be ordinary tea, morning tea Did Lu explain why?"

According to Chen Dew's list, at least ten kinds of herbs are needed to make that cup of tea! !

"Returning to Your Majesty, according to the analysis of Chenlu, I asked Princess Ye Yingguo's personal maid, and the maid said that the tea is made of medicinal herbs, which have many effects. It can calm the mind and regulate the body. It looks even more rosy... Princess Lan'er drinks this tea every day, and it's already a habit!" Li Xiao said, "But Chen Lu also said that although drinking this tea can make people look radiant, but it is dependent. Once addicted, it is very difficult to quit, and that Princess Lan'er is obviously not familiar with medicinal herbs or something, otherwise the poisonous lily of the valley, a poisonous flower with a strong demonic fragrance, has been added to these light and warm medicinal herbs , it’s impossible not to tell the difference at all!!”

"Indeed, the poisonous herbal flowers that Yijiu'er often brings back to the Moon Emperor Palace from time to time do contain a very special smell..."

A kind of enchanting demon fragrance, attracting the prey to approach, and then poisoning them, making them become their nourishment...

"So it is obvious that the person will use the poisonous lily of the valley because the little highness swaggered through the palace with this kind of flower before!!" Li Xiao recalled the day when Zijiu fainted, the big bouquet he was holding in his hand Poison lily of the valley.

"That is to say, that person is very clear about Jiu'er's daily life, and this matter is obviously aimed at Jiu'er..." Puyang Linyue narrowed her golden eyes slightly, and as the golden pupils wandered around, Suddenly he remembered something, and his slender fingers slowly caressed his beautiful thin lips: "Dawn..."

It's like that person has evaporated...

"However, Your Majesty, who do you think is most likely to be such a person in the harem?" Li Xiao frowned slightly, not shying away from directly pointing out the disadvantages of the harem.

Such a terrifying person has been hiding in the palace for so many years, even thinking about it makes me feel horrible...

"The current concubines in the harem are only empresses. There are two imperial concubines and four concubines...Although the empress is in the top position, she always handles things fairly and rarely competes with other concubines. It's a little barbaric, but their hearts are not bad. The rest of Concubine Ning and the others...Although they like to fight, they haven't done anything cruel..." Puyang Linyue frowned slightly.

Although he doesn't love his concubines in his heart, he will marry them and make them his concubines, the purpose is only because of the marriage relationship between countries, and the other is to continue his blood...

It's just that now that such a serious matter is suspected of his concubine's head, it really makes him feel a little uncomfortable...

"Your Majesty..." Li Xiao knew that her master valued friendship very much, so she called him slowly.

"I'm fine, it's just that Jiu'er is in the cell now, it should be better..." Thinking of her son whom she hadn't seen for a few days, Puyang Linyue smiled slightly.

Although I really miss him, it is clear that now is not the time...

Moreover, since the little guy entered that cell...it seems to be a rare well-behaved...

Of course cute...

Because someone played with him and let him bully, it's strange that he is not good! !

The moon is dark and the wind is high to kill people on the night, Xiaoxiao is rampant! !

Inside the dungeon, the dim candlelight flickered brightly, shining in the dungeon covered with spider webs, which looked very strange.

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah

"what happened?"

"What's the matter?"

After Ye Yingguo and a group of attendants rushed to the last cell of the dungeon...

"vomit--"

Immediately afterwards, there was a loud sound of vomiting, and then all the attendants of Ye Yingguo who rushed in hurriedly rushed out one after another, vomiting violently.

What the hell is going on inside? ? ?

In the last cell of the dungeon, there is a bench, and a soft silk bench that does not match the surrounding environment.

There is a gloomy white skeleton against the wall on the left side of the bench. In front of the skeleton are cute people in purple and bright clothes, and in front of him is a pile of countless horrible cockroaches. — dead bodies.

A bunch of cockroaches are fine, and every cockroach actually disintegrates its limbs... That death scene is really unique, that monster will disgust a large group of people to death.

Listening to the bursts of vomits, Zijiu really felt very refreshed.

"Hey... Father is so slow, I haven't come to pick up Jiu'er yet..." With red lips, Zijiu walked to the soft chair and lay down, blinking and counting the number of spider webs on the roof of the prison cell .

Although there are a group of people here for him to bully every day, it is really depressing to let him, who has always been active, be locked up in this prison...

Thinking of his dear father, thinking of his dear father, Zijiu lay on the soft couch and fell into a deep sleep...

As the night deepened, a black shadow outside the prison flickered quickly, but it did not disturb anyone inside the prison.

In the dungeon, in front of the door of the last dungeon, several servants huddled together, sleeping soundly in the corner, while in the prison, Zijiu fell asleep on the bench, and her steady breathing was enough to prove that he I slept soundly.

The man who sneaked into the dungeon followed him step by step, and the dusty ground of the dungeon was also stained with dampness. The man pushed open the door of the dungeon silently, then walked into the dungeon, and came to Zi Dove's side.

The red light flashed back from the eyes that were shining with demon red, and he suddenly took out a sharp blade from his hand. With the dazzling light shining, the sharp blade actually stabbed towards the purple dove on the bench.

pop-

With the sound of wood cracking under the dungeon, it was very clear, and the sleeping guards in the corner who were wrapped up in a ball woke up one after another.

"what happened?"

"What's wrong??"

pop-

When everyone panicked, inside the dungeon, the bench that Zijiu had been sleeping on before suddenly flew into the cage of the cell, making a loud noise, and completely blocked the way out.

"Ah—Your Highness!!!"

"Who is that person? What do you want to do to Yueyao's little Highness!!!"

Only at this time did the panicked people notice that in the dungeon, a man with disheveled hair, whose face could not be seen clearly, and whose whole body was wet was holding a sharp sword that shone with a sharp cold light and pointed at Zijiu who was leaning against the wall opposite.

"Ah... Hurry up and inform His Majesty!!!"

I don't know who said such a sentence first, but everyone who was stunned finally reacted.

"Catch the assassin!!!"

"There are assassins, come quickly!!!"

The two attendants ran out of the dungeon while shouting, and the remaining two attendants watched Zijiu and the assassin outside the cell.

With her back against the wall, Zijiu sized up the strange man with disheveled hair and strong murderous aura pointed at him with a small sword.

"Who are you?" Zijiu narrowed her eyes lightly and said lightly.

This person is very strange, whether it is the disheveled appearance or the wet dress, it is very strange.

If he hadn't felt a strong murderous aura coming towards him before, then he would have died from the sword stabbed by this person...

His guess was right, someone really wanted his life...

So who is this person?

"Kill—" It was like a soft voice from hell, like a sigh of death, the man moved, and the speed was extremely fast.

Zijiu was stunned for a moment, when he came back to his senses, the man was already close to him, and the sharp blade had already slashed down from above him...