Chapter 235 Poisoned Assassination
Meng Qinghuan's head was in a mess, and she closed her eyes to calm her heart.

Because of a piece of psychic jade, a mysterious woman traveled here from the 21st century, with the mission of saving Ye Junli.

She used to wonder why this mysterious woman asked her to save Ye Junli.

Now, she finally understands.

"Xiao Jiu, what's the matter with you?" Ye Junli asked Meng Qinghuan a little nervously when he saw Meng Qinghuan's expression was wrong.

Meng Qinghuan remembered what Ye Junli said before, she suddenly opened her eyes and asked, "Can you show me the portrait of your mother?"

Ye Junli frowned, nodded, and immediately took out Wu Fuyun's portrait from the stone room on the side of the underground palace and said to Meng Qinghuan, "This is drawn by the emperor himself."

He unfolded the portrait, revealing the elegant and beautiful face of the smiling woman in the scroll, and this face was very familiar to Meng Qinghuan.

It was the Wu Fuyun she had seen before, but the portrait looked younger!
She can be sure that the Wu Fuyun she saw before is not a ghost!If it is a ghost, her appearance will not change, she should still be so young.

But the Wu Fuyun she saw was a middle-aged woman!
What is going on?

Meng Qinghuan suddenly remembered her own life experience. Wu Fuyun said that 18 years ago, she sent Meng Jiuer, who was committed to death, to modern times.

And Ye Junli's mother died 24 years ago. Based on this calculation, the late Chunjia Empress might not have died at all.

Since she could send Meng Jiu'er to modern times, she must be able to send herself there too!
Meng Qinghuan seemed to have suddenly realized, she couldn't hide her joy, and planned to tell Ye Junli the truth of the matter: "Ye Junli, your mother..." She was only halfway through when a sudden violent dizziness made her Limb weakness.

Even Ye Junli, who was on the side, swayed slowly with his hands on his forehead, only to hear two plops, Ling Su and Yun Shang lost consciousness and fell to the ground.

Ye Junli's pupils shrank sharply, he hugged Meng Qinghuan tightly in his arms, his eyes fell on the burning lamp, he gritted his teeth and said, "There is poison in the lamp!"

Clear applause came, accompanied by the man's wicked laughter: "King Xuan is really smart, but it's a pity you realized it too late."

Meng Qinghuan leaned against Ye Junli's arms, looking at the figures at the entrance of the underground palace with blurred vision, there seemed to be many people holding long swords and surrounding them.

She was startled, although her heart was clear, her mind and body were not in control.

Ye Junli smiled coldly, raised his head and looked at them: "Xiao Jingliang, do you think you can kill me with poison?"

"Can you just try it out? Ye Junli, Qiuyan Mountain is your destiny, but this time, you will not be so lucky." Xiao Jingliang waved his hand, and his assassins rushed up .

Ye Junli's eyes suddenly turned cold, he is a living dead, poisons and the like will not have much effect on him, because Meng Qinghuan is his antidote.

He hugged Meng Qinghuan tightly, kicked away the besieging assassins, and grabbed a saber to fight fiercely.

Standing in the distance, Xiao Jingliang never thought that his poison would have no effect on Ye Junli. Seeing Ye Junli tightly protecting Meng Qinghuan in his arms, his eyes flickered sinisterly, and he suddenly reached out his hand to signal the guards beside him. .

The person following him handed him an exquisite bow and arrow, and he took the arrow and put it on the string and drew the bow, but he aimed not at Ye Junli, but at Meng Qinghuan in his arms.

Xiao Jingliang evoked a sinister smile, let go of the arrow in his hand, and the momentum of breaking through the wind was like thousands of horses galloping towards Meng Qinghuan.

 "Is there something wrong with Li Baobao, or Xiaojiu? "

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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