Concubine Chang's Arrogant Poison Doctor Miss

Chapter 2360 A Man's Tragedy One ([-])

Murong Qian?
Murong Qian is Feng Xiao's friend, and the only one who is willing to get close to him regardless.

But the beginning with Murong Qian was indeed as Ji Shuyun said, full of calculations and schemes.

Maybe, he never knew how to treat others seriously, maybe, there shouldn't be such simple feelings in his life.

The smile on Feng Xiao's face finally subsided, and she said with indescribable bitterness, "Yes, it was indeed for the chess record at the beginning."

Ji Shuyun sneered coldly, as if he had already reached the conclusion of the conversation, and said lightly: "It's fortunate that Murong Qian also introduced you as a close friend, but that's all."

However, this is probably the most heart-wrenching evaluation Feng Xiao has heard.

"So now, is it because you know that Murong Qian doesn't have a chess record on him, so you gave up?"

Feng Xiao didn't deny it, it's just that people who listened to this feeling felt extraordinarily cold.

"Nanyue's chess record did not fall into the hands of Nanyue's new emperor. That's because we stepped in and rewrote Nanyue's history. Perhaps, this place has been known from the very beginning to the real prince Murong Su But you didn't know that fool 'Murong Su' was a fake, so you put the treasure on Murong Qian's body?"

It has to be said that Ji Shuyun's analysis was very correct. When Murong Su was a fool back then, among the few princes, only Murong Qian could become the successor to the throne.

"But the fool Murong Su is fake. The real Murong Su is lurking in the dark, quietly dormant, but you have already lost. When Emperor Nanyue and Murong Su die one after another, the location of this chess record may be kept secret forever, and you Can’t find out either.”

Not only Feng Xiao couldn't know, even Jun Wuji, who was watching secretly, couldn't know the whereabouts of that piece of chess record.

"Yes." Feng Xiao responded, fixed her eyes on Ji Shuyun, and said calmly, "Just as you guessed."

As soon as he mentioned the idiot prince, Jun Wuji coughed unnaturally.

Well, such a dark history should be tied to a thousand catties of cold iron and dropped into the depths of white water.

Feeling the stiff body of the man behind him, Ji Shuyun felt amused in his heart, glanced at him lightly, and finally fell on Feng Xiao, asked the deepest doubt in his heart, and said: "At that time, you were able to solve the problem." Distracted, right?"

How can it be possible to inflict a poison that even Nirvana can't resist on her body, how can it be impossible to undo the distraction that will be suppressed by Nirvana.

The only reason is that Feng Xiao refuses to save her.

Feng Xiao's eyes shrank, unexpectedly Ji Shuyun had guessed even this point, and suddenly became flustered.

He felt more guilty and anxious than any of the crimes uttered by Ji Shuyun today. He wanted to explain so much, but all the words gathered together turned into excuses for his own crimes.

He looked down at his palm, which slowly covered his chest, trying to relieve the pain, hollowness and coldness in his chest...

But in vain.

The soul-stinging wind passed through his fingers and penetrated into the softest part of his body little by little.

He might have been able to deceive himself before, telling himself that she didn't know his meanness, and she didn't know his cruelty.

When such a thin and fragile layer of lies was exposed, dripping with blood, she realized that in her heart, she was already extremely filthy and hypocritical.

(End of this chapter)