emperor cold concubine

Chapter 419
"The poison in his body is unusual. If he wants to break it, he must rely on himself."

Cang Hao took Yaoqin from Xie Changting and gave him a casual look, "Both of you, go out."

"Master..." Bi Yue said hesitantly, "If Shu He attacks again..."

Cang Hao said: "He can't hurt this king."

Xie Changting glanced lightly at Shu He who was in a state of distress on the bed, and said calmly, "Bi Yue goes out, Chang Ting stays."

Cang Hao looked at him coldly: "You don't understand what this king is saying?"

"Changting understands." Xie Changting said, "Master, please forgive me, Changting must stay. Master can rest assured to deal with Xiaoxiao, Changting is only to protect the master, and will not attack Shuhe."

Cang Hao's face turned icy cold, Bi Yue's heart trembled, she lowered her head and dared not speak.

Xie Changting knelt down in response, his eyelids drooped slightly, but his body was straight, showing a sense of determination all over his body.

Cang Hao waved his hand, Bi Yue bowed and stepped back.

A hasty and sharp tone flashed across his mind, Shu He frowned, and suddenly seemed to lose all reason, his body suddenly got up, and he rushed towards Cang Hao like a falcon, his palms held a thousand pounds of strength, and his eyes were full of intense passion. murderous look.

Ignoring Xie Changting any more, Cang Hao casually glanced at the direction where Shu He was flying, and fiddled with the strings under his fingertips, a burst of melodious sounds of nature resounded leisurely in the hall.

Shu He was shuddered by the sound of the zither, and seemed to wake up a little bit suddenly, a few doubts flashed in his eyes, and when he saw the face of the person playing the zither in front of him, he quickly backed away, and the inner force that had been condensed in his palm unexpectedly It can be retracted freely, falling firmly between the beds, and sitting cross-legged.

The strange musical sound in the distance seemed to be played by a flute, but it was difficult to distinguish for a moment because the tone was too weird. Unexpectedly, Cang Hao still played calmly, gracefully and slowly popping out cool notes one by one.

The two timbres are facing each other, and ordinary people can't hear the details, and can only distinguish the pleasant and noisy timbres superficially. Only those with deep internal strength can clearly hear the obvious depths of the two timbres.

Urgently, the sound of the flute is like the sobbing of a ghost at night, and the impatient killing intent and coldness are implied in it.

Low and slow, the sound of the zither, like the sound of the distant heaven, seems like a ray of fairy music from another world, like the boundless and ubiquitous bright light, enveloping all the ugliness and darkness that cannot be seen, and there is no room for escape.

For those who are deeply trapped in it, time seems to have passed for a long time, but in fact it is only a moment, the sound of the flute is like a beast in trouble, struggling, howling, and biting, but they can't break free from the invisible force. Surrounded by strength.

It wasn't until a shrill scream that almost resounded through the sky suddenly sounded somewhere in the palace, causing everyone who heard the sound to tremble suddenly, Cang Hao finally dropped a few notes, closed his hands and threw away the Yaoqin, looked at the bed with his legs crossed and closed his eyes And sitting on the Shu River.

There was a noise outside the hall, the Seventh Prince and Lu Yao led the imperial guards and Gale Feng to ride more than a thousand people, and went straight to the place where the screams came from. Su Mo was still sitting on the sidelines drinking tea leisurely, without any intention of exercising.

Her current body is obviously not suitable for a big fight.Work that requires labor can be handed over to others.

Cang Hao stood with his hands behind his back, and said lightly, "Shu He."

Hearing the sound, Shu He opened his eyes tremblingly, his handsome face was as pale as snow, but he looked innocently at Cang Hao standing in front of him, and after a while, he said: "Master..."

"Are you awake?" Cang Hao raised his eyebrows.

"Yeah." Nodding, the next moment, Shu He jumped off the bed and knelt down in front of Cang Hao, "Damn Shu He!"

Cang Hao turned around and walked out, said calmly: "Put on your clothes and come out with me."

"Yes."

Glancing down at the faded black and blue palm prints on his chest, Shu He frowned, put on his clothes, and pulled up the skirts. In a blink of an eye, he saw Xie Changting who was still kneeling beside him, and was taken aback for a moment. Immediately recalling what he said just now, he snorted and said, "Even if I lose my mind, I will never attack my master. Don't look down on me."

Even though he was insane just now, he still remembered his every move clearly, and he secretly rejoiced that he didn't make a big mistake.

Xie Changting heard the words, and smiled faintly: "I didn't think you would completely lose your mind, staying here is just in case."

Shu He looked at his indifferent expression suspiciously, not sure if what he said was true.However, after thinking about it, he still said in a low voice: "Is there any abnormality in Master's body?"

"Not yet." Xie Changting said flatly, "I don't know what will happen in the future."

Shu He frowned: "There is no solution?"

Xie Changting glanced at him: "Of course there is."

"Huh?" Shu He was overjoyed, "Really?"

Xie Changting didn't seem to want to talk to him anymore, so he got up and walked out, Shu He was taken aback, and muttered: "The master hasn't spoken yet."

Saying this, he didn't dare to delay any longer, and quickly followed Changting out.

His body seemed a little powerless, Shu He frowned secretly, feeling a sense of fatigue after recovering from a long illness, which made him feel powerless.

When he arrived at the outer hall, he saw Su Mo who was drinking tea and Nanfeng Nanyun who was standing beside him, Shuhe was obviously taken aback, "Master Mo is here too?"

Su Mo glanced at him lazily, raised her red lips, and sneered mercilessly: "Didn't you claim to be extremely smart? Why was it so easy to be plotted against?"

Shu He's expression turned pale, but he didn't dare to speak.

Cang Hao stood by the door with his hands behind his back, his back to the crowd, and he didn't speak.Shu He looked up at his back, which was bathed in the morning light but couldn't hide the coolness, and felt a little uneasy. After holding back for a long time, he finally couldn't help but whispered: "Master... are you disappointed in me?"

Cang Hao turned his head, his eyes locked on his uneasy face, and he smiled lightly: "Don't think wildly, I don't blame you."

"Come on, tell me how it happened." Su Mo put down the teacup, resting her chin with one hand, with an expression of interest and ready to listen to the story.

The corner of Shu He's mouth twitched, and he recounted the incident embarrassingly, "I felt something was wrong when I heard him speak, but at that time I was too close and couldn't react in time, so I could only pinch my thigh to prevent the other party's attack. road……"

"Pinch your own thigh?" Su Mo raised her eyebrows, genuinely skeptical, "Will it work?"

"It's okay." Shu He's pale face was slightly flushed, "Facts have proved that my subordinates have great self-control, and those crooked ways can't deal with me."

"Ha!" Su Mo sneered mercilessly again.

Shu He curled his lips: "I can't blame me for being careless. Who would have thought that he would dare to disguise himself as his master to harm me? Besides, the master said it was not my fault, so don't laugh at me, my last master."

(End of this chapter)