The king of Qiongyao is auspicious

That's good, let someone bring her out, Uncle Huang is not in good health, and the darkroom is too cold. "" Come on, Queen Mother understands. "The Queen Mother turned around and ordered Nanny Gui to escort the man up, while she went to greet the Thirteenth Master herself.

When Little Swallow was escorted up, Augustine also came back. He was in charge of arranging the follow-up matters of the Royal Garden. He had asked Su Peisheng to send the buns home. He rushed over as soon as the matter was over. At this time, he was the deacon. , How could he not be with his adults?As soon as he entered the door, he saw his adult sitting on the main seat, and there were people standing beside him. Seeing him coming, the corners of Thirteenth Master's tightly pursed lips relaxed a little, "Odin, take all the medicines of the king. Take it out." Augustine was taken aback for a moment, then leaned forward respectfully, stepped back, and after a while, moved a small table and put it in front of Master Thirteen, and poured out bottles one after another from the pocket of the tuxedo as if by magic. He took out the crystal bottle and filled the entire table before stopping.

Pushing the gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of the nose, he said with a smile, "This is the potion my lord used on the battlefield back then. It was specially used to make the enemy's spies confess. In my impression, it has never been No one has used more than two bottles of potions here at the same time, that is to say, no matter how tight-lipped or professional the confidentiality person is, they can't stick to any one of the bottles here. How many bottles will you stick to? Ah, yes, I forgot, my lord does not need your confession, all you have to do is..." The pale thin lips were slightly raised, and an inexplicable cold breath rushed over , "Don't die~" So Augustine, can you be a little more ghostly than your grown-up...

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The author has something to say: so the first volume will be finished tomorrow

last of the last...

When Augustine showed that ghostly smile that was not too much compared to someone else, whether it was the little swallow kneeling on the ground, Qianlong, or the queen mother, they all trembled subconsciously. What a temper... Niu Gulu squeezed the handkerchief in his hand, feeling a little sympathetic to that wild bird that she never wanted to see. After all, she would die at most in his hands, but in the hands of the Thirteenth Lord , just like the person said just now, it is probably impossible to want to die...

Looking at the light green liquid in the exquisite and beautiful crystal bottle between Augustine's slender fingers wearing snow-white gloves, for no reason, the little swallow seemed to see the black wraiths surrounding the bottle, those who were tortured to death by the liquid in the bottle The stern scream before the death seemed to echo in her mind, and the original hatred in her eyes gradually dissipated, revealing a frightened expression... Augustine, who approached her, only raised one corner of his lips slightly, Well~ It seems that the improved version of the Imperius Curse works well, at least in terms of increasing psychological and spiritual fear, hmm~

The slender fingers wearing snow-white gloves easily opened her jaw, and poured a whole bottle of medicine into the mouth of the little swallow. The delicate crystal bottle instantly turned into powder in the perfect hand like a work of art. Qianlong mother and son The two and the queen had no doubts about Thirteen Lord's methods at all. Even the most powerful rebels like the White Lotus Sect of the Tiandihui back then, none of them could hold on to him until the end. They didn't have any doubts about the screams that came out the moment they drank the potion, they just wanted to know what happened to her...

"Attraversodime, neldoloredellacittà, Attraversodime, nell'eternitàdellapit-amaro, Attraversodimetrafollaaldilàdiredenzione..." "——Dante's "Divine Comedy", this is also the text that Hades engraved on the stone tablet at the entrance of the underworld. The last sentence is "Those who enter this door must give up all hope.") Thirteenth Lord's slightly pale lips Gently overflowing the beautiful language, a trace of gentle nostalgia appeared in the dark eyes, the corners of the tightly pursed lips slightly raised, and whispered softly, "Pandora..."

The Thirteenth Master fulfilled his promise very well, he wanted to let the little swallow live to see hell.The 23 bottles of potions on the table are the eight prisons, four valleys, blood waterfalls and ten moats leading to the underworld. It is not because he admires Greek mythology, but the thirteenth master who once transformed into Hades, the king of the underworld. Familiar, each place is written by him, I believe that Xiao Yanzi will be very satisfied with her visit and participation in these 23 scenic spots of the underworld for 100 years each. Although it is only an hour for Qianlong and the others, it is important for every second For Little Swallow, who endured the pain of cutting flesh and gouging bones, 2300 years have really passed, so... Little Swallow, your ginseng is already a kitchen is not enough to sum it up...

It has to be said that the technicality of Augustine's actions is extraordinary. Even though Little Swallow has engraved indelible pain and fear on his soul, he still survived tenaciously after an hour, but his spirit was already in a state of collapse. Edge, of course, this is definitely Augustine's mercy, his adults don't want to continue to attack a sane person...

"Fifth elder brother is here—" Wu Shulai's thin voice came from outside the door, and everyone in the room was stunned. The Thirteenth Master did not let go of the faint light in the almost slack eyes of the little Yanzi, which is very good, unexpectedly Haven't you given up hope yet... It seems that Augustine has let go, Master Thirteen raised one corner of his lips, then, there is still value in continuing to fight... "Xuan." The light-colored and thin lips parted lightly, and the deep and elegant voice Smudged in the quiet room, both Qianlong and the Queen Mother were taken aback, how could Yongqi come here at this time?

"Yongqi greets Huang Ama, greets Huang Mama, greets Queen's Mother, and greets Wang Ye!" The fifth elder brother walked in in a light yellow mandarin jacket, knelt down and greeted everyone , "I don't know what orders the lord called Yong Qi to come over." The unique crisp voice of a 16-year-old boy echoed in the room, but a pair of brisk and handsome black eyes never looked at the little girl who collapsed on the ground from the moment he entered the door. Swallow took a look at it.

"Uncle Huang, did you ask Yong Qi to come over?" Qianlong was a little puzzled. Didn't Uncle Huang always dislike Yong Qi appearing in front of him, so why did he suddenly call him here.The Thirteenth Master glanced at him lightly, and said leisurely, "In your eyes, this king is just such an unreasonable troublemaker who will beat anyone who doesn't like him to death with a stick, Hongli." Isn't that the kind of person you are? Well... all the people in the room complained collectively except for Yongqi, Qianlong twitched the corners of his mouth, and quickly apologized with a smile, "How can it be~ Uncle Huang is the most magnanimous..." Qianlong suffered from the great condemnation of his conscience while talking Silent cow...

"Huh." The Thirteenth Master snorted coldly and turned his head to look at the Fifth Elder Brother who was already kneeling on the ground and bowed his head to listen to the training. A satisfied smile flashed across his eyes, "Yong Qi." "Yes." You can recognize me." The fifth elder brother turned his head to look at Little Yanzi when he heard the words, and then said with some doubts, "Returning to the prince, Yong Qi seldom goes out, so Yong Qi has never seen this girl before." I don’t know why the lord asked such a question.” Seeing the eyes of Little Yanzi who had been staring at Yong Qi’s back unblinking, the Thirteenth Master slightly raised the corners of his lips, and continued, “Yong Qi, this time Someone stabbed Abuka in the palace today."

Yong Qi raised her head suddenly, a little stunned, "Aunt Abuka was injured?! Why didn't anyone tell me!" "Your emperor Ama was afraid that you would be worried, so she didn't tell you, but now, Yong Qi, tell me How should I deal with this person." Yong Qi turned to look at Little Yanzi again, but her eyes were full of hatred and indifference, "If you go back to the prince, according to the laws of the Qing Dynasty, this person should be executed early." The young man's voice was still crisp But the loud voice was enough to completely collapse someone who put all their hopes on him... Looking at the dim eyes of the little swallow on the ground, Augustine bent down and said to Lord Thirteen, "My lord, she is dead. "Well, deal with it." "Yes, my lord." Poor girl, I have warned you from the very beginning that those who enter this sect need to give up all hope, why are you so persistent...

That night, Lord Thirteen did not leave the palace. Everyone knew that he would stay in Chuxiu Palace, waiting for Abuka to wake up.In the silent night of the Forbidden City, in the season of early spring, there was still a piercing chill. After bathing, the Thirteenth Master, wearing a white bathrobe and a robe, stood on the highest main hall of Chuxiu Palace, raised his head , looking at the starry sky that seems to be within reach, showing a bit of confusion...

"My lord..." Augustine stood behind him, looked at his thin shoulders and the skirts of his clothes flying in the night wind, and frowned slightly, "It's still cold, you...be careful of your body." Thirteenth Master turned around after hearing this , the long ink-colored hair that has not yet dried up gracefully curves in the wind, "Odin..." Bing