first concubine
Chapter 797 Go with me. 1
Chapter 797 Go with me. 1
Penglai Pavilion.
The room was in a daze, and you couldn't see your fingers. The silence was so incompatible with the hustle and bustle of the palace at this time.
The door was pushed open softly, a figure flashed in, and then the door closed behind her. The whole process of people coming in was light and soft, and the slight sound made did not alarm anyone.
After the visitor closed the door, he walked towards the bed.
In the darkness, I suddenly thought of a hoarse and gloomy voice, that person's voice, a little weak and full of charm, resounded in the room: "I knew you would come back here."
There was full confidence in these words, but after he finished speaking, he really couldn't help coughing lightly.
The visitor stopped abruptly and did not turn on the lamp. He stood in the open space of the house and looked at the bed. Behind the layers of gauze curtains, she seemed to be able to see the man in white sitting on the edge of the bed.
With one hand covering his chest, he sat there slantingly, those eyes full of interest emerged from behind the mask, staring at her closely.
It's just that he suffered serious internal injuries, so speaking seemed to be very difficult for him.
She stood there, motionless.
The people inside said slowly again: "Eleventh, I have always believed that you can't die!!"
Even if what Zhan Yu gave her was not Jiujiu, even if the medicine Zhan Yu gave her would take effect after two hours, they said that she would still die, but he absolutely did not believe that the person he cultivated by himself would be so unbearable. hit.
As if her identity was seen through, Qiu Yinong shrugged indifferently, stood there and said softly: "I thought you had already left the palace, but I didn't expect you to come here."
After all, the woman said with a sneer, "Don't you know? Now Baiyuan is leading people to hunt you around. As long as you are found, do you know what will happen to you?"
What kind of person is Zhan Yu?
Presumably she is not the only one who knows, but the person inside the gauze tent is also very clear.
She didn't know what kind of relationship this person had with Zhan Yu before, but she was sure that King Shura must know Zhan Yu very well, otherwise, how dare he be so blatantly against him?
"Of course I know."
The person inside seemed to move his body, leaned forward to look at the woman outside the gauze tent, and spoke softly: "I also know that Zhao Hanqi is leading people to hunt you down now, on Eleventh, your identity has been exposed. "
Qiu Yinong naturally knew that her identity had been exposed, otherwise, Zhan Yu would not have asked her to fake her death to trick King Shura into the palace, but she didn't know how her identity was leaked out?
"I'm just wondering, I've never had any contact with you? How did Zhan Yu know my identity?"
Qiu Yinong stared closely at the person in the gauze tent, then smiled softly and said, "Also, I'm very curious about your real face now? Who are you?"
She vaguely felt that this person was the person around Zhan Yu.
And Zhan Yu already doubted his identity, guessing that he is King Shura, so he set up such a trap.
"Curious?" King Shura smiled hoarsely.
The laughter was light, without any emotion, and he said softly: "As long as you leave the palace with me, I will let you know who I am!!"
(End of this chapter)
Penglai Pavilion.
The room was in a daze, and you couldn't see your fingers. The silence was so incompatible with the hustle and bustle of the palace at this time.
The door was pushed open softly, a figure flashed in, and then the door closed behind her. The whole process of people coming in was light and soft, and the slight sound made did not alarm anyone.
After the visitor closed the door, he walked towards the bed.
In the darkness, I suddenly thought of a hoarse and gloomy voice, that person's voice, a little weak and full of charm, resounded in the room: "I knew you would come back here."
There was full confidence in these words, but after he finished speaking, he really couldn't help coughing lightly.
The visitor stopped abruptly and did not turn on the lamp. He stood in the open space of the house and looked at the bed. Behind the layers of gauze curtains, she seemed to be able to see the man in white sitting on the edge of the bed.
With one hand covering his chest, he sat there slantingly, those eyes full of interest emerged from behind the mask, staring at her closely.
It's just that he suffered serious internal injuries, so speaking seemed to be very difficult for him.
She stood there, motionless.
The people inside said slowly again: "Eleventh, I have always believed that you can't die!!"
Even if what Zhan Yu gave her was not Jiujiu, even if the medicine Zhan Yu gave her would take effect after two hours, they said that she would still die, but he absolutely did not believe that the person he cultivated by himself would be so unbearable. hit.
As if her identity was seen through, Qiu Yinong shrugged indifferently, stood there and said softly: "I thought you had already left the palace, but I didn't expect you to come here."
After all, the woman said with a sneer, "Don't you know? Now Baiyuan is leading people to hunt you around. As long as you are found, do you know what will happen to you?"
What kind of person is Zhan Yu?
Presumably she is not the only one who knows, but the person inside the gauze tent is also very clear.
She didn't know what kind of relationship this person had with Zhan Yu before, but she was sure that King Shura must know Zhan Yu very well, otherwise, how dare he be so blatantly against him?
"Of course I know."
The person inside seemed to move his body, leaned forward to look at the woman outside the gauze tent, and spoke softly: "I also know that Zhao Hanqi is leading people to hunt you down now, on Eleventh, your identity has been exposed. "
Qiu Yinong naturally knew that her identity had been exposed, otherwise, Zhan Yu would not have asked her to fake her death to trick King Shura into the palace, but she didn't know how her identity was leaked out?
"I'm just wondering, I've never had any contact with you? How did Zhan Yu know my identity?"
Qiu Yinong stared closely at the person in the gauze tent, then smiled softly and said, "Also, I'm very curious about your real face now? Who are you?"
She vaguely felt that this person was the person around Zhan Yu.
And Zhan Yu already doubted his identity, guessing that he is King Shura, so he set up such a trap.
"Curious?" King Shura smiled hoarsely.
The laughter was light, without any emotion, and he said softly: "As long as you leave the palace with me, I will let you know who I am!!"
(End of this chapter)
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