Mr. Xiang, your doctor's wife is a little poisonous

Chapter 174 What Did You See?

The snow fell silently.

A young girl in plain clothes came out from a distant place in the dark.

Of course it was Song Wanzhi.

When the light from the side slowly fell on her body, everyone realized that her snow-like dress was covered in blood.

"Sister!" Xiao Ye jumped up with a "swipe", and then ran up quickly, looking at her anxiously.

Song Wanzhi smiled and patted her head: "It's not my blood."

It wasn't Song Wanzhi's blood, so whose blood could it be?

Where did this girl go?

Everyone looked at Empress Zhaohua in unison.

However, everyone could see that their always graceful and luxurious queen looked at Song Wanzhi with a trace of fear as if she had met a ghost.

Fear?How can it be!

No one knew that when Song Wanzhi appeared, she saw her before anyone else, and saw the blood on her body, and there was no bloody smell on her body!Suddenly, the image on the small bronze door appeared in her mind, like a magical curse, foretelling the unimaginable future!The color of blood and snow, this is the deepest thing that this girl hides, but, what is hidden in the deepest part, is it blood, which can destroy all killings, or is it snow?

White or black, the best and the worst, which one is her true nature?
Perfection?So how can there be such a thing?
to evil?So what kind of disaster will this girl bring to the world in the end? !

……

The chaotic thoughts in my mind were criss-crossing, tightly suppressed, but they still popped up little by little.

Song Wanzhi smiled faintly, and cast her gaze on her, but that seemingly clear gaze, deeper down, was a vortex that could sweep everything.

Empress Zhaohua suddenly came to her senses, she clenched her hand secretly, and at this moment, there was another loud "bang" not far away!
"What's going on?!" Empress Zhaohua immediately looked at the guard just now.

The guard trembled and said: "Empress, just now, just now, the small bronze door was broken."

"What?!" Empress Zhaohua seemed to have been punched hard, her face turned pale.

Not only after Zhaohua, but everyone else on the field changed their faces. Everyone knew that the small bronze gate was one of Chen Guo's forbidden places, and it was a forbidden place that Chen Guo couldn't touch.

Zhaohua didn't care about anyone anymore, then raised his footsteps and hurried forward.

The rest of the people followed suit.

In the blink of an eye, only Song Wanzhi, Lian Xuan and Xiao Ye Liang Guo were left on the field.

"Sister, the blood on your clothes?!" Xiao Ye sniffed, and suddenly her face changed slightly.

She swallowed hard.

The smell of blood, why?Why so familiar?It seems that it is something engraved in the bone, which makes people reluctant to part with it.

Song Wanzhi said, "This is the blood of the white lion."

Xiaoye's eyes lit up in an instant, and her hands were nervously grabbing Song Wanzhi's sleeves, she naturally knew what the white lion's blood meant.

Her hands were shaking, and her palms were full of sweat.

Song Wanzhi looked at Xiao Ye's nervous appearance, but patted her forehead pityingly.

It will be fine, Saya, everything will be fine.

Song Wanzhi turned to the blue-robed youth.

The young national teacher nodded slightly: "Miss Song."

Song Wanzhi asked, "I don't know how much time is left?"

Shen Jin raised her eyes and said coldly, "One month at most."

Song Wanzhi thought for a while: "Then, let's just take a month."

Xiao Ye tightly grasped Song Wanzhi's sleeve, and lowered her head sadly.

One month, she can stay by Song Wanzhi's side for at most one month.

Song Wanzhi looked down at the way she was tugging at her clothes, small and pitiful, as if she was afraid of being abandoned.

Xiao Ye, how can you stay by my side for a long time?For more than half a year, it has been, the ultimate.

All her life, she could only go on alone.

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The small bronze door was broken.

This caused an uproar in Chen Guo.

The fragrance in the hundred gardens is tangy, but this intoxicating fragrance makes people feel frightened.

After Zhaohua ordered all news to be blocked, he stood outside the small bronze gate.

An old man came out from the side.

"Queen." The old man looked at her.

After greeting him, she turned to him: "What happened? Why, why is Song Wanzhi still fine, and why did the little bronze door break?"

The old man said: "She entered the cold pool."

"What?" Empress Zhaohua was dumbfounded.

The little bronze gate is the little bronze gate, but the world under the cold pool, she used to try everything possible, but she couldn't touch it. In the cold pool that looks like stagnant water, it is said that it is the real forbidden place, which affects the little bronze gate. All the illusions and things in the world come from the bottom of the cold pool.

She raised her eyes and saw that the green bamboos next to her were all broken, and the plum blossoms blooming on the plum trees were all withered.

Because these green bamboos and plum trees were affected by the cold pool, they seemed weak, but a person like her couldn't shake them at all.

But now, these green bamboos and plum trees have become like this.

So, what happened in the cold pool?
The old man continued: "Besides, the mechanism of the cold pool is automatically opened, and then, there is a way to let her in."

"Behind, I and Sese couldn't see. But, after a long time, there were two lion roars."

"The first time, the voice was excited and arrogant. I thought that Song Wanzhi might not be able to get out this time. Because the power of the white lion inside the bronze door is almost unmatched. Yes, I can see that no matter how powerful that little girl is, she has no way to directly compete with the white lion. She seems to have only a dead end."

"However, in the blink of an eye, the white lion roared a second time."

"You would never have imagined that such a roar would appear on that ancient divine beast. Because, its natural bloodline makes it stand out from the world, and human bloodlines, even the purest Phoenix blood, are only equal to it. No one will be under the eyes."

"However, from its voice, I heard surprise, anxiety, tension, and surrender."

"So, I want to ask, Queen, what did you and the emperor see on the small bronze door?"

(End of this chapter)