Blue silk melts snow, black hair dyes frost.

As if hearing Zhao Wanchen's call, Shen Zhaoxi slowly opened her eyes, she turned her head, looked at her, and slowly raised the corners of her mouth.

Zhao Wanchen squeezed the imperial physician away, grabbed her hand, and asked anxiously, "How are you?"

"I'm fine, don't worry." Asking Zhao Wanchen to sit up and take the handkerchief from the maid to wipe off the blood on his mouth, Shen Zhaoxi looked at the emperor, "Sorry, I made the emperor laugh."

The emperor never expected such an accident to happen, and was very worried about Shen Zhaoxi. Seeing her wake up, he hurriedly asked about the situation, "What's going on with you? How did this happen?"

"Ahem... Don't worry, the emperor, it's just a small problem, as long as the emperor is fine."

When the two sons were trying to exchange their lives for the throne, Shen Zhaoxi's unreserved concern immediately hit the emperor's heart.

An outsider knew that he was worried about his safety, but his own son was so unbearable, the emperor's heart was sore and astringent, and because of Shen Zhaoxi's concern, he felt a little warmth in the cold.

For the emperor, Shen Zhaoxi's care is different from Zhao Wanchen's protection.

Zhao Wanchen was his daughter and also his courtier. It was only natural for a daughter to protect her father, and for a courtier to protect the monarch.

Shen Chaoxi was an outsider, who could have detached himself from trifles, but was willing to intervene for him, even at any cost, which moved the emperor very much.

The emperor didn't believe Shen Zhaoxi's words that he was fine, he ordered the imperial physician to say: "Qin imperial physician, show Wuhui what is going on."

Zhao Wanchen looked worriedly at Shen Zhaoxi, who didn't look at her, but stretched out his hand helplessly, "I'm really fine."

Doctor Qin received the order, he didn't dare to be sloppy, and dutifully put his hand on it.

The old imperial doctor has worked in the imperial hospital for decades. Although his status is not high, his prestige is very high, and everyone's eyes are on him.

I saw that as the fingers were pressed, the imperial doctor's brows became tighter and tighter, and thin and dense sweat continued to emerge from his forehead, with an appearance of excessive mental exhaustion.

After a long time, he let out a long sigh and let go.

The emperor hurriedly asked: "Qin Imperial Physician, how is Wuhui's situation?"

As an errand in the imperial hospital, the greatest ability is probably to say that you are not sick, and that you are sick when you say you are sick. What's more, Shen Zhaoxi's current situation is already serious, and the doctor Qin's alarmist words sound even more sloppy.

He knelt down on the ground with a terrified look, and tremblingly said: "I am incompetent, my son's current situation is really exhausted, and the danger is at stake. Even if Bian Que is reborn and Hua Tuo is alive, there is nothing he can do about it."

The emperor felt his ears buzzing when he heard the four words, "how could it be..."

Zhao Wanchen was also shocked, and tears welled up in an instant, but she restrained her emotions under Shen Zhaoxi's comforting gaze, and just stared at her without blinking, as if she would lose everything if she was not careful. The last breath of life seemed to fall in front of her.

Fu Hai's look over at him was also worried mixed with shock.

On the contrary, Shen Zhaoxi, who was the person involved, was the calmest. When the emperor ordered the imperial doctor Qin to die and asked him to come up with a solution, he coughed and interrupted the conversation between the two, saying: "Your Majesty, please don't Embarrassing Imperial Physician Qin. The matter in the palace has been resolved, can you let Chuguang take me home?"

Zhao Wanchen looked at her, "Where do you want to go home?"

Shen Zhaoxi's eyes were gentle, "I want to go back to the Princess Mansion, the place with you is my home..."

"it is good."

Zhao Wanchen stopped looking at his father, hugged Shen Zhaoxi, and walked outside.

The eyes of the two met, as if there was only room for each other in the world.

In fact, there are still many unresolved matters in the palace, but with people from Jinyiwei and Dongchang present, it doesn't really matter if Zhao Wanchen is there or not.

As for the chaos in the capital, her adjutant can also solve these problems.

The emperor watched the backs of the two leaving and closed his eyes.

"I knew it earlier, I knew it earlier..."

His voice trembled, but he couldn't speak.

He is not a fool, he knew how healthy Shen Zhaoxi was before today.

Half a child has strong firepower, and in the cold winter weather, she can only wear a single shirt for the sake of demeanor, which shows that she is healthy.

He has never seen any disease or any poison that can make people turn black hair into snow in an instant.

She had thought that there would be a price for leaking the sky, but she didn't expect the price to be so high.

I knew so...

But what if we knew this earlier?

Knowing that Shen Zhaoxi would pay such a price, would he give up such an ability?

He will not.

If Shen Zhaoxi's prediction had not been made and he hadn't prepared in advance, he might be held hostage by his son today, forced to give birth and abdicate, or even die on the spot, and Daxing's country would also be in turmoil.

These are prices he cannot afford.

He owed that child...

On this side, the price the emperor paid for Shen Chaoxi was very vivid. On the other side, as soon as she got into the carriage, Shen Chaoxi opened her eyes and sat up.

Zhao Wanchen had guessed her situation long ago, so she wasn't surprised. She just frowned and asked for details, "How is your body? Could it be the backlash from leaking the secret?"

"It's not as serious as Doctor Qin said, and there is no backlash." She raised a strand of white hair with her fingers, "It's just a play."

"There are no ghosts and gods in this world. My abilities are too heaven-defying. I'm fine now, but I will definitely be feared by the emperor in the future."

"I did this just to make him let his guard down."

Zhao Wanchen breathed a sigh of relief, and couldn't help asking: "Aren't you afraid that I will fear you?"

She was expecting an answer like I believe you, but Shen Zhaoxi held her against her and did not speak for a long time, Zhao Wanchen suddenly had a bad feeling.

"you……"

"I'm leaving soon."

The carriage suddenly became quiet.

So much so that the sound of horseshoes falling on the bluestone slab outside was very clear.

"Lin Mingzhu's body is already dead. After completing her obsession, I have no reason to stay in this world."

Zhao Wanchen looked up at her, "Even if it's for me to stay?"

Shen Zhaoxi did not speak.

They have never talked about love between them, and there is only a silent understanding. This is the first time that this matter has been discussed on the bright side.

Shen Zhaoxi looked at her with gentle eyes, as if wanting to remember every part of this person.

Zhao Wanchen also stared at her, tears fell down so unexpectedly.

They kiss in the car.

Zhao Wanchen took the initiative to bump into him, but Shen Zhaoxi did not refuse.

The tip of the tongue touches and the body fluid is exchanged.

The shadow of the carriage was drawn very long by the light of the torch.

This palace change started suddenly and ended silently.

When the people in the capital opened the door the next day, most of the traces outside had been cleaned up. The sound of metal and iron clanging last night was like a dream. The prosperity and tranquility of the past have been restored.

This palace change ended with the death of the second prince and the imprisonment of the prince, and the curtain came to an end.

As the promoters, the queens and imperial concubines in the harem did not benefit, and all were infected with vicious diseases and died.

The emperor was reluctant to kill his son, even though this son had already raised a knife against him, he didn't show much kindness to his woman, and he dealt with it mercilessly.

The queen's death was a punishment as well as a warning.

It stands to reason that Queen Bintian should have a great funeral for the whole country, but this queen died quietly. With the prince's confinement, even those who did not participate in the palace change could smell the subtle breath in the air.

For the prince, his current situation can be described as heaven falling into hell.

Hearing that his mother had passed away, his mind was immediately crushed. After taking a large amount of Wushi powder, he died suddenly in the prince's mansion.

None of this has much to do with Zhao Wanchen and Shen Zhaoxi.

How many people take advantage of this opportunity to fish in troubled waters and take advantage of the opportunity is not what Zhao Wanchen wants to consider right now.

She played a big role in the palace change. The most important thing for her now is to keep quiet and pass this period of time smoothly.

The second prince is dead, the crown prince has been deposed, the most competitive seventh prince may have been cut off because of Lin Shenwei, and the others are even more useless. Sooner or later, the emperor will find that he has no choice.

The mantis catches the cicada, and the oriole is behind.

What Zhao Wanchen has to do is not just the oriole, but a hunter who has set a trap and waits for the oriole to be caught.

As for Shen Chaoxi, she went to the dungeon outside the capital and met Lin Shenwei who was imprisoned there.

The evil god in Lin Shenwei's body is not weak.

Shen Zhaoxi thought of many ways for Lin Shenwei to leave the imperial prison, and in her opinion, there are actually a lot of maneuverability among them.

Under the control of the evil god, Lin Shenwei's connections had already reached a point where even Zhao Wanchen was a little surprised.

Except for a few princes, Lin Shenwei didn't let go of the oiran killers that the time-traveling women would hook up with, and even the spies from the enemy country.

Any one of these people can come up with a good plan for robbing the prison.

What Shen Zhaoxi never imagined was that in order to help Lin Shenwei escape, the evil god would launch a palace change.

From the eyes of others, this palace change was inevitable due to a series of mistakes. It was the emperor's eccentricity, the crown prince's arrogance, and the second prince's infatuation that led to this palace change.

But in Shen Zhaoxi's eyes, traces of evil gods could be found everywhere.

The second prince has been single for many years and has met countless women, so why did he fall in love with a peasant girl at this juncture?

There is never a shortage of Yingying, Yanyan and Yanyan around the prince. There are beautiful peonies in the country, and there are also many wild flowers on the roadside. With the majesty of the prince supported, why did the prince forge a relationship with the second prince for a woman?

The second prince's sudden infatuation, and the prince's sudden dementia, which seemed to be a coincidence to others, in Shen Zhaoxi's eyes, were just a situation arranged by evil gods.

If it wasn't for Lin Shenwei's accident, which pushed this matter ahead of time, I'm afraid that when the evil god really arranged the time, the one waiting for the emperor would not be a second prince who became a beauty in anger, but a person who had been preparing for a long time. A conspirator who has been planning for a long time, and the prince who has been a prince must have prepared for a long time, so that he will not rush to prepare for the battle like today, so that he will be controlled by Shen Zhaoxi's people with almost no resistance.

At that time, the emperor, who was already old and frail, was angry with the two princes, and even if he didn't burp immediately, he probably would not be far from death.

Next, I'm afraid it will be a logical play of fatherly kindness and filial piety - losing the two most uplifting sons, among the joyous sons dancing like grasshoppers, the calm and sensible seventh prince, who does not fight or grab, will naturally be like a Tibetan. Like the horns in the sack, it stands out.

And the evil god was also able to take the Seventh Prince's car logically, and successfully hooked up with Daxing's national fortune.

It sucked up the luck of the country, patted his ass and left, no matter the flood of Daxing's dynasty.

In order to prevent accidents in the middle, the people who guarded Lin Shenwei were blessed with a little divine power by Shen Chaoxi.

Divine power is the foundation of Shen Zhaoxi. Her white hair is not all for show. To be precise, her hair has already been white, but she has maintained it until she performed the scene in front of the emperor.

With the blessing of divine power, when Shen Zhaoxi arrived at the dungeon, Lin Shenwei was still well imprisoned inside.

But the detainees also truthfully told Shen Zhaoxi that they had been attacked by several waves.

This group of people are all Zhao Wanchen's personal guards. Although they are curious about the people imprisoned inside, they also know what to ask and what not to ask.

It's just that everyone guessed that Lin Shenwei's identity is probably not trivial, otherwise why would there be so many martial arts masters coming to rob the prison.

You know, this place is one of Zhao Wanchen's most hidden dungeons.

The dungeon was built under the Earth Temple, and there were not many people in it, fearing that the evil spirit on Lin Shenwei would affect other people, so there was only one person living in it.

Being locked up for a whole night in a huge prison cell caused more panic than being in prison.

At least there were still people in the prison, instead of waking up to find that she was in a strange place with no one around like now, only the chains on her body informed her current situation.

"Serving books, serving chess—"

Not knowing that she was Lin Shenwei who was locked up by two maids, she was still trying to call the name of the "loyal" maid, but it was useless.

It wasn't until the trap door of the dungeon was pulled open that she heard the movement, and then hurried to the railing, grabbed the iron fence, stretched her neck, and looked towards the place where the light leaked.

Holding a torch, the guard walked in silently.

Shen Zhaoxi followed the guards through the corridor, and finally heard Lin Shenwei's voice.

The torch lit up the darkness and also illuminated Lin Shenwei's eyes.

She cried out, "Who are you? Let me out, let me out—"

Shen Zhaoxi walked up to Lin Shenwei, looked at her, and slowly raised the corners of her lips, "Lin Shenwei, do you really not remember who I am?"

Looking at the familiar face in front of him, Lin Shen slightly opened his mouth wide, like a quail whose neck was strangled, unable to speak.

Breath poured into her throat, and the rough dust in the air scratched Lin Shenwei's throat, and she screamed after a while.

A scene from a nightmare strikes.

Lin Shenwei sat down on the ground, backed up with hands and feet, tears and snot almost fell down with a brush.

"Go away, go away—I'm not afraid of you, I'm not afraid of you—"

It seems that the previous dream technique is still useful, Shen Zhaoxi thought.

With Lin Shenwei's appearance, it was obvious that she had fallen into the hallucinations produced by the dream. Fortunately, she thought that Lin Shenwei's mind was really strong and invincible.

It seems that it is nothing more than that.

However, Lin Shenwei has indeed suffered a lot of accidents recently. First, the Seventh Prince had an accident, and she was unlucky, and then the assassination failed. Day and night caught here.Having experienced too many ups and downs, and his nerves were tortured several times, Lin Shenwei had already reached the brink of collapse.

She is a little smart, and her moral bottom line is not too high, but in the end, she is just an ordinary modern person. She has neither an iron will nor an invincible heart. As an ordinary person, she can support It is not easy to collapse until now.

Shen Zhaoxi's eyes fell on Lin Shenwei, to be precise, she looked at the shadow in Lin Shenwei's darkness.

She waved to several guards, "Go out first."

The guard was a little worried, "Sir, if something happens..."

"Don't worry, you generals know what I'm going to do."

Since she moved out of Zhao Wanchen to speak, the guards had nothing to refute, leaving behind the torches in their hands, they retreated one by one.

After everyone left, the iron door closed, and Shen Zhaoxi used the key in his hand to open Lin Shenwei's prison door.

Lin Shenwei's hands and feet were restrained, curled up in a corner, his eyes were empty, and he looked a little dazed.

Shen Zhaoxi walked towards her, stood still, and after a while, her thin white palm slowly pressed on the top of her head.

A piercing scream followed.

This cry was piercing and piercing, like the howling of a ghost. Even the guards who had retreated to the outermost side following Shen Zhaoxi's order could not help shivering when they heard this voice, and felt a wave of pain from the bottom of their hearts. chill.Not to mention Lin Shenwei as the party involved.

One second, she was still trapped in the nightmare of Lin Mingzhu and her revenge, and the next second, a tearing pain came from inside her body, directly bringing her back to reality.

Standing from Shen Zhaoxi's perspective, one could see the evil god who was integrated with Lin Shenwei's soul struggling, howling, and resisting her capture.

When ordinary people look at Lin Shenwei's shadow, it is not difficult to find a twisted and shapeless object, which is gradually pulling away from the top of Lin Shenwei's head as Shen Zhaoxi lifts his palm.

This process is undoubtedly painful.

But it is necessary.

Evil gods are born from the evil thoughts of human beings. How much evil is a person?

The answer is endless, without end.

If you don't pull it out of Lin Shenwei's soul, the evil god that was finally weakened through suppression can easily regain its strength through Lin Shenwei's offerings.

That's why Shen Zhaoxi asked Zhao Wanchen to grab Lin Shenwei almost non-stop.

She herself is not such a powerful righteous god, she doesn't have many believers, and her beliefs are gradually dying out. It is okay to deal with ordinary evil gods. If the evil god in Lin Shenwei's body wins the country's fortune, she may not be the one she can deal with now. When the time comes The situation of hunters and hunters is estimated to be reversed.

During this process, Lin Shenwei's soul was inevitably damaged.

The damage to the soul is different from the damage to the body. Due to the existence of nothingness in the soul, there are not many cases of damage, but similarly, once injured, recovery is slower than that of the body.

In the back, Shen Zhaoxi was sweating profusely, Lin Shenwei's throat was broken, and his soul almost collapsed with a mouthful of blood.

Shen Zhaoxi's hands gradually glowed white.

Ordinary people can't see this light, just like ordinary people can't see the evil god in her hand.

But for the evil god, the divine power produced by the righteous god is like the sun, scorching and burning its body.

Another kind of scream resounded in the depths of Shen Zhaoxi's soul.

Shen Zhaoxi's soul did not match Lin Mingzhu's body, without the protection of the body, the attack from the soul made her soul tremble, and the output of divine power was also somewhat unstable.

When she was about to lose power, a sudden force of faith injected into Shen Zhaoxi's body.

The divine power was quickly transformed, and the evil god was melted away bit by bit in the divine power.

in the palace.

Just as the emperor inserted the lit incense into the incense burner, the incense burned rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, but in the blink of an eye, only the last bit of the wooden handle was left of the ruler-long incense.

Fu Hai quickly handed the new incense to the emperor.

Green smoke curled up and intertwined with the golden dragon hovering over the capital.

The huge longan looked around, and finally slowly focused on the Earth Temple.

hold head high--

With a powerful voice that seemed to sound from the depths of the soul, the golden dragon jumped up and rushed towards the earth temple not far away.

After inserting the last stick of incense into the incense burner, an inexplicable feeling of relief came from deep inside his body. Zhao Wanchen turned his head and looked towards the north of the capital.

That was the direction Shen Zhaoxi was in.

The author has something to say: In order to enter V smoothly tomorrow, I also worked hard.

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