[New Peerless Double Pride 3] Over the years

I can't do such a thing as betraying Jiang Wuque. It seems that there is only one way for me to choose one of the two ways to survive:

Cooperate with the puppet master to poison the palace master.

It’s just that the plan put forward by the puppet master is quite ridiculous. He wants me to prepare a poison, which can last for at least 20 years and as long as [-] years, a small amount every day, until the long streams of water merge into rivers and seas, and achieve the purpose of restraining the palace master at critical moments.

I am funny, because at the same time that person is also using drugs to forcibly improve his skills. It is still a special elixir that I have prepared. , accompanied by the sequelae of the effect of the medicine, in the near future - shortening of life, going crazy, losing all martial arts and becoming a cripple...

So short ten years, as long as 20 years of careful distribution of poison, I am afraid that the palace master will not survive to the time of poison.

But those have nothing to do with me, the puppet master thought of using my medical skills to control the hall master, just like the hall master didn't trust any doctor in Qiu Huang's hall, but found me, an unknown soldier, to suppress internal injuries-you come and me between them In the dark tide, the only thing I can do is to protect my life from all kinds of open and dark arrows. Apart from a little guilt, I don't have much anxiety about presenting the **** to the palace master myself.

I always remember what my father said: Practicing medicine is to help the world, not to harm others.

Therefore, the alchemy was modified secretly. The hall master took strong medicine every day to improve his skills, and the medicine I gave him was just able to offset the strong nature of the former medicine, neutralizing it in twos.

The only thing I need to worry about at the moment is whether the puppeteer can see through my tricks behind my back. After all, I rejected his request with righteous words at the beginning, and the subsequent change in attitude will be understood as suspicious, but I I did what I should do, I didn't want to harm others, but I didn't want to die in an unclear way.

It's just that Xie Xinghen has only been away from the palace for a day, and unexplainable things came to me.

First, Qiu Xinliu appeared in front of me, in the middle of the cell room, blocking the way.Still in the goose-yellow delicate dress, the slender figure of the little girl, when she came in front of me, her eyes turned cold, and she drew the guard's sword with a "swish", and the tip of the sword slashed across my cheek. Blood stained, followed by a stabbing pain in my cheek.

"Say! Who are you? Why did you sneak into Qiuhuang Palace? And why do you want to get close to Jie Xinghen?!" Three questions in a row, the other party looked at me fiercely and coldly.I'm afraid the last question is the key point. This legendary Miss Qiu, who is violent and willful, will be detoured by the audience when they see her. Now there is no stranger within ten feet of the prison room.

As for her reason for coming, maybe she saw my farewell to Xie Xinghen, or maybe someone else saw me and told her. I should have known that in this Emperor Qiu Palace, every word and deed should not be taken lightly, but it is difficult for her , endured until Xie Xinghen left before it really broke out.

But anyway, this is the first time I met her face to face, we don't have many opportunities to see each other, but I am very happy to see her, not to mention the calamity of getting a sword in the face, after all This kind of arrogant and indulgent personality can be regarded as a true human nature in this Qiuhuangdian, which is indifferent and indifferent.

I painfully adjusted my expression to make myself look sincere: "Miss, you have misunderstood, I think I was tied into the Emperor's Palace by someone, and it was absolutely not voluntary, and now I have no purpose, and I can't be considered a number one person." , let alone have the ability to get close to the young master."

Naturally, the other party would not be fooled by my few words, but her expression softened, "Really?" She confirmed to me with a little childlike habit.

"It's true."

Qiu Xinliu raised her eyebrows at this moment.

A pair of eyes, the brightness of a mixture of children and girls, it should be said that she is somewhat similar to the hall master, both have a delicate and slightly arrogant jawline, fair complexion, but compared to the vicious and unpredictable person behind the mask, This young lady is only a little bit sharper, her imposing manner is extremely strong, suppressing her appearance.

From the very beginning, I felt that she was a good match for Xie Xinghen. The two of them stood together as a talented woman, and when she grows up, she must be glamorous.

But because of this match, he put the tip of the sword against my chest right now, a little force is enough to pierce through my chest.

During the confrontation, there was a sudden abnormal sound. The sound came from the iron door of the cell not far away. Soon, a person came out from the cell.

I wasn't surprised by this scene, I knew the existence of that person, but looking at Qiu Xinliu, I was really flustered.

The Lord Qiuhuang, who was dressed in a dark robe, watched his daughter pointing a sword at his subordinates without saying a word, and slowly approached, with no expression of joy or anger in his indifferent eyes, as for his real expression is frown or displeasure , I can't guess it through that peculiarly shaped red-striped mask.

The guards hurriedly returned to their posts, and the guardians who followed the hall master and other people also avoided their eyes. The scene of father and daughter facing each other for a while made everyone present panic-stricken.

The sound of footsteps was steady and slight, as the person approached, the Hall Master stretched out his hand, and without even being able to see the movement clearly, he easily snapped the long sword in Qiu Xinliu's hand.

With a sound of "Dang", the visitor said, "What are you doing here?" The voice that usually sounded calm, now had a bit of chilling anger evident.

No wonder everyone is in danger at the moment, it turns out that the father-daughter relationship between the Palace Master and the eldest lady is not favored by others.

Qiu Xinliu was still holding the broken sword in his hand, as if he had no choice but to face the palace master squarely, after a while he called out timidly: "Daddy."

"I asked what are you doing here?"

"Boom" - even the hilt of the sword fell to the ground.

The sudden abnormal noise will be particularly harsh when everyone is silent.

"Daddy, I..."

"Forget it." The Hall Master interrupted her, "This is not the place you should come to, and I don't hope there will be another time."

"……"silence.

I secretly glanced sideways, and Qiu Xinliu's eyes were already showing a little anxiety, but she just stared straight at the person in front of her even more indomitably.To be honest, I admire her courage. After all, she is a father and daughter. In front of the palace master, the two of them pursed their lips because of their unhappiness, and even a small gesture was so similar.

It's just that no one dared to question the order of the palace master, not even his own daughter.

As for Qiu Xinliu, she is just a stubborn child who desperately longs for attention. All children want to be loved, but she is not humiliated by a single sentence in front of many subordinates.

"Daddy!" Because of this, the stubbornness and competitive nature of a child started to cause trouble. Miss Qiu stretched out her hand and pointed at it with her fingertips, "Daddy, this person is suspicious!"

My heart was cold, my eyes were facing the fingertips Kankan was aiming at myself, and I felt dizzy for a moment.

Perhaps at the beginning, Qiu Xinliu was only hostile to Nian Suan because of my farewell to Xie Xinghen. She ran to me because of a moment of anger, but now because of the appearance of the Palace Master, she became unwilling because of the appearance of the Palace Master - she didn't want to be resigned to her own life. Dad ignored it, and he didn't want the palace master to think that she was making trouble for no reason. In order to save the defeat, I became the blessing that was sacrificed to the father-daughter relationship.

The line of sight of the hall master slowly moved towards my face following that slender and white finger.

The color of the pupils is grayish, even fainter than that of a puppeteer who is a foreigner. It is different from the transparency of ordinary people, making people afraid of being stared at by this gaze, because it is impossible to guess what he is thinking, even when he is really looking at it. Nothing can be confirmed.

I inhaled slowly, guessing what the other party might think, like I caused too many troubles, like I was getting his attention again, a restless subordinate who always gets the attention of the palace master, in fact, this subordinate's Life is not easy.

When he was silent, I was ready to say: Yes, it was my fault, I was wrong, I was uneasy, I entered the palace in place of my father, I was close to the young master, my motives were impure... and what are these?These are small things compared to the big things that I have been found to have contributed to.

"What are you doing here?" When I heard the question suddenly, I was so scared, "If that person is dead, you don't have to live."

I was a little surprised, is the palace master asking me to leave, to go to see Jiang Wuque in the cell?Didn't he take me down on the spot, or even save me?

"Yes..." I immediately turned around in response.

"Stop!" Miss Qiu shouted from behind.

The sound of footsteps is approaching—"Daddy doesn't dispose of you, it doesn't mean you are innocent!"

The spine was numb, and when the scalp felt tight, the hair was pulled from the back, the knots fell off, and the ends were held in the hands of the other party.

With my long hair hanging down my shoulders, I turned sideways, bent slightly because of Qiu Xinliu's pull, and looked at the hall master who had never said a word. The cold eyes that I usually see are still indifferent at this moment, and have not changed in the slightest.

"Liu'er, stop making trouble." Suddenly a gentle female voice sounded, causing everyone to turn their attention to the entrance of the passage.

There was a person standing there at the moment, a woman who looked elegant and noble.Holding a dust whisk in hand, she is beautiful, her red clothes are dazzling and gorgeous, even her eyes are red, she walks over, she has a softness like flowing water, but it is by no means so simple, when she looks at the palace master, her expression is gentle and firm, which makes her People feel that she has more of a temperament, a desperate temperament.

This person is Mrs. Hu, who is worse than being famous. She can make the stubborn Qiu Xinliu go away obediently with a few words, and she can not ask the palace master any questions from the beginning to the end—why the father and daughter can't stand each other, why is Qiu Xinliu so unwilling? , when facing his own father, is he more disappointed than aggrieved?

Looking back before leaving, the fire-colored pupils are in contrast to the hall master. When she looked at him, she was full of concern, but he never gave her a straight look.

"Sun Yingyu." After the mother and daughter left, the Palace Master called my name. I thought I would face a trial, but I was handed a hair tie in front of me.

"Do what you should do." The voice of the hall master replied cleanly and softly. In fact, he has a very pleasant voice, and the way of articulating words is also very pleasant, but he can speak so softly to anyone, including enemies, but not own daughter.

I took the knot, and the Palace Master looked at my long hair hanging down my ears, with a cold light in his eyes, but he didn't say anything.

……

Not long after, when Jiang Wuque saw the wound on my face in the prison cell, his dull eyes moved for a moment, and then he kept staring at my face.

"What?" I asked.

"It's a sword wound..." He concluded, and then asked: "...How did you get hurt?"

I thought of the turmoil outside the prison, but the person close at hand didn't notice it, and didn't want to say more, so I had to respond in vain: "It's okay."

"How did it hurt?" He asked the second time, his voice was still weak, but his tone was unquestionable.

"I……"

The other party raised his hand, and waved his fingers in front of my eyes weakly, "Needless to say..." Maybe seeing that I was in trouble, he stopped asking, and stretched out his hand again, and his fingertips touched the edge of the sword wound on my cheek, and suddenly whispered Said: "Women should cherish their face, you often know how to persuade others to cherish their bodies, why don't you know how to heal your own injuries first?"

"I..." I lowered my head, "I forgot for a while."

I dare not look at him, because I am afraid that I will not be able to get away from his tragedy more and more... The gentle and considerate Mr. Wuque, there are rumors in the world from time to time: Even if a woman does something wrong, even if she wants to harm him, Mr. Wuque will kill him. Let her be more, because the other party is a woman.Now I only suffer a little injury, Jiang Wuque endured the bruises all over his body, and also persuaded me to apply medicine to heal the injury first. I am very afraid of such a person, afraid that if I make a mistake one day, maybe I will really die. Rescue him desperately.

But what I am even more afraid of is that if I am not determined, maybe one day, I will kill him.

"What are you thinking?" Jiang Wuque asked warmly, "Leaving a scar will last forever..."