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Wu Shulan was taken aback for a moment, then lowered his head and replied, "Yes."

His Majesty was right.

Concubine Li and Concubine Hui, both outsiders, can guess the time of Wu Shulan's poisoning, not to mention the fact that the man in black from the Assassin Organization handed him the poison and watched him eat it, so how could they not be able to figure out the time of his poisoning? ?

The man in black knew that there was no reason why the Assassin Organization didn't know. Although it was a slow poison, if he took it, they had an antidote, so how could it be possible if they didn't want to handle it?

If it was so easy to let go of Wu Shulan, a pawn who was in close contact with the king, it is really impossible.

After all, it's not a face-off now.Wu Shulan's attitude has always been very clear, he will not assassinate Wei Dao.

But he took poison, and having an antidote and not having an antidote are two different things.

Then you have to make false claims with the Assassin Organization.

Wei Dao also knew and acquiesced to his actions.

What's more, Wei Dao didn't ask or show concern.

When Wu Shulan was poisoned, he couldn't think of anything else for a while, but after the poisoning, he was busy with things and didn't want to think about it.

Once you come and go, time will pass.

to today.

Before Wu Shulan's poisonous attack, the Assassin Organization sent a man in black to meet him, talking about those few things.

"How cruel and heartless the king is, haven't you seen it with your own eyes? Why are you still obsessed with it now!"

On a dark and windy night, a day of murder and arson, the man in black appeared in a secluded place like a ghost in a nocturnal suit.

He looked at Wu Shuwan and hated that iron could not be made into steel, and asked questions through gritted teeth.

The two met in the corner of the imperial garden, where flowers and plants were overgrown, covered by trees, sheltered by the shade, a place where no one was there.

Although Wu Shulan is not good at words, he has also learned those Tai Chi techniques during these days by Wei Dao's side.

Watching the fire from the other side, weighing the pros and cons, comparing the two sides, drawing the wind and blowing the fire...

Necessary skills, you have to learn them even if you don’t need them. Let’s talk about Yin Geqin next to me. Here is a good example. If you don’t learn it, you don’t learn it. It's easy to teach students to learn more because they can only do things without talking.

Although Yin Getan may not necessarily admit that he is Wu Shulan's teacher, Wu Shulan does regard him as a teacher.

Otherwise, you can't learn it.

Wu Shulan looked out, without changing his face, calm and calm, and said in a low voice: "The king killed many people, and every time I see those who are dragged down, I feel heartbroken, but what's the use?

Although I was closer, he didn't trust me. He asked me to try food and tea first, and I didn't need to get close when I was moving, sitting or lying down, and I couldn't get my hands in dressing and bathing.I just want to find a surefire opportunity..."

The man in black said angrily, "Nonsense!"

His voice was slightly louder.

The man in black lowered his volume and sneered at Wu Shulan, "You don't have to use this set of words to prevaricate me. How many times have you said it, but you haven't counted it yourself? I'm tired of hearing it! My ears are callused, Come up with a fresh excuse."

It doesn't matter if it is old, as long as it is easy to use.

Seeing that he was not being fooled, Wu Shulan changed his mind and said, "These are facts, if you don't want to hear them, I'll just not say them."

He paused, and said in a low voice: "The king is indeed a tyrant, he doesn't recognize anyone on a whim."

While Wu Shulan was talking, he pulled his collar away to show the other party. In the moonlight, he could faintly see several interlaced and unhealed wounds still winding and climbing, and the hideous traces covered with blood lay on his originally flat shoulders. Back, the color is mottled and uneven.

This is just the appearance of the skin above and below the collar. It is conceivable that more clothes will cover places that no one can see, and what a terrible scene will be.

The man in black was speechless for a moment.

He was stunned by so many scars for a while, his throat seemed to be blocked, and he choked up a bit. He couldn't tell whether it was discomfort or something else. He should gloat, but he was also a bit sad. Who knows what will happen in the future?

It is not certain, one day he will not be as good as Wu Shuyu. At this moment, at least, he is standing here well, able to talk and laugh.

Neither of them was luckier than the other.

The attitude of the man in black subtly softened.

Wu Shulan hit the iron while the iron was hot, made a habitual appearance, covered his clothes back, looked a little pale, smiled at the man in black, lowered his eyes, his eyelashes trembled, and said in a low voice: "I am like this, just want to attack him It’s also troublesome, the bloody smell of this body is a little closer, he is clear, if it fails once, there will be no next time.”

The central idea remains unchanged.

Wu Shulan hurriedly said: "The king also knew that I was poisoned. He didn't have an antidote, and he didn't want to ask the refining room to help him find a solution. He just watched and ordered me not to tell it. Only you know and I know , God knows. He is not good to me, I hate him, how could I want to save his life?

If I procrastinate, I won't be able to live for long. Living like this, even for a long time, is not very interesting. It's better to understand earlier. "

He cried, "If you want to take my life, do it."

Wu Shulan is very beautiful when he is wronged. He has a unique temperament, a little strange charm, seems to be born sad and depressed, mixed with a fragile and broken feeling that seems to be dying at the touch of a show of weakness, and he is very good at grasping the eyes of others. From the point of view and your own attitude, if you have more points, you will pass, and if you have less points, you will lack, just right.

It will neither make people feel offended, nor make people think that he is incompetent and useless, as if he is really for the sake of righteousness, willing to die to show his ambition, not so fearless, but has the aura of seeing death as home, this aura makes him more than usual More beautiful, more worthy of pity than ordinary people, and won't let people look at him as if seeing a daughter.

There will be strength and weakness in him at the same time. These two extremely contradictory auras are mixed together. He maintains a delicate and delicate balance, no more, no less, neither light nor heavy. His strength makes him admirable, and his weakness makes him admirable. It is merciful.

The purpose is achieved.

The man in black had already raised his knife, hesitated for a moment, but put it down.

He said to Wu Shulan: "If I don't kill you today, tomorrow you may not have the good luck you have today. It is an indecisive person like me who meets me. Being soft-hearted will not end well. I am, and so are you.

Everyone is trying to find a way out, I will not make it difficult for you, since you have a reason to say, let me forgive you this time.

I will not do anything to you either, thinking that since the king treated you like this, one more wound will be discovered, my knife is poisoned, if I don’t take your life, I won’t hurt your skin, you go back.There will be a next time, and I will never let you down.Don't always use an excuse to dawdle, and forget what you do when you're dawdling. "

Wu Shu replied lazily: "Thank you..."

Before the words were finished, the other party had already gone away.

Wu Shulan simply didn't plan to finish the rest of the sentence, turned around and left under the cover of night.

Speaking of which, the other party was originally going to deliver the antidote.

Thinking about those assassins who assassinated the king, even though they were lurking in the palace, the king didn’t care about them on weekdays, and the messengers didn’t clean up the mess, and let them keep it, probably because when the time came, life would be worse than death. Either they failed to assassinate the king and died, or poisoned If you can't bear to be discovered and die, you are always going to die, and you don't care about other things, but it makes sense.

He was an exception, but an exception was an exception precisely because it couldn't be the case for everyone.

After all, he was lucky.

It was one time to meet the king, one time to serve the king, and another time to tell the king that the assassin organization was not dead.

It was once that the poisonous hair did not die so far, it was once that the king was so casual, and it was once that the king was magnanimous and did not care about those things...

If you want to count them one by one, there are too many.

The king has treated me with great kindness.

Wu Shuyu secretly thought that in this life, he couldn't afford such a big kindness, and in his next life, he would have to repay it as a cow or horse knot and grass title ring.

There is no need to say these thoughts.

Wei Dao nodded, and heard Wu Shuyan relay what the man in black had found before, but within an hour, it took more than half an hour to cough, and he seemed to be dying at any time.

Wu Shulan offered Wei Dao a cup of hot tea.

Wei Dao looked at it, but put it aside.

The accumulated memorial affairs were all dealt with in a hurry, and the rest were either uninteresting or boring, and I was too lazy to read them, and I was not in a hurry.

put it there put it there.

How many times have you bathed, how many times have you eaten, how many times have you slept, how many times have you cycled between day and night, how many times have you reversed day and night? How many days have passed in a daze? Steal it secretly.

If it can be found, the thief must exchange it for it.

But it probably won't be found in the future.

Wei Dao sighed, and casually threw a booklet to Wu Shulan: "Read."

He closed his eyes and dozed off in a large chair. He wasn’t really sleepy, but doing something he didn’t like would cause him to become exhausted if he was full of energy. It's Wu Shulan, it's Wu Shulan who works and studies, Wei Dao might be better.

Fatigue can't be transferred, things can.

Although boring things are still boring, but Wu Shulan reluctantly neutralized those boring things.

Wei Dao would not fall asleep lying on the table.

Originally, Wei Dao didn't like to rest here, even if he rested, he had to go to the back of the screen, where there were beds, pillows and quilts.

The table here is sharp and angular, the chairs are hard, and when I do something a little bit, my throat is itchy, I cough, my mind is dizzy, my eyes hurt, I don’t know when, the tears flowed out again, and I don’t know when it stopped. , Anyway, not lightly ill.

The other palace people were not nearby, they stood on the side, motionless, silent, guarding from a distance, even if there were assassins, unless they were all assassins, Wei Dao couldn't escape, otherwise, this kind of formation gave people The sense of security is not bad, as long as you don't have nightmares, dreaming that the house is full of ghosts, and you can't get out even if you want to run, then you will make a fool of yourself.

Cleaning up others will not cure the root cause, and if you don't clean up yourself, you will lose face.

This is where most of the troubles come from.

Wei Dao sighed.