The prince of the highest poison, you must serve

Chapter 269
At this time, in a room on the north side of the Chengshou Mansion, Yu Qingyi was sitting by the window watching the morning sun, and then saw two figures outside the gate of the courtyard.

A red dress like fire, bright eyes, just like in memory, made his heart skip a beat. The other was dressed in blue, with indifferent eyes, like clouds floating in fog, which made him feel unreal.

Door open.

Nan Lingqin and Nan Fenghuang appeared in the room.

"Fenghuang, sister Qin..."

Yu Qingyi smiled and raised her hand in greeting.

The Yi Shizi who used to be frivolous and unrestrained, with a smile on his peach eyes and untainted dust, now looks reserved, with a few smears of wind and frost on his brows.

He raised his hand, but Nan Lingqin could still see the stiffness of Yu Qingyi's right arm.

She knew that after that day, although she used the cloud technique to protect his arm, it was a cold winter and snowy place after all, and if he really wanted to return to the difference from the past, it would take more than a day or two.

"It's okay, my arm is pretty good, sister Qin doesn't have to worry, and now I really stretch out my clothes and open my mouth when I eat, and I'm having a good time."

Yu Qingyi laughed again, but there was something extra in her eyes.

Nan Lingqin originally wanted to ask him if it hurts, and there were many other things he wanted to ask, but in the end he only said, "There is a world of elegant taste in Dongjie, opened by Baiyu, let Nanfenghuang take you to taste it .”

After finishing speaking, he didn't stop much, turned around and left.

"Sister Qin, Nie Zui'er is fine, she will leave the palace safely soon, don't worry."

Yu Qingyi said suddenly.

Nan Lingqin paused, nodded, and left the yard.

"I thought she would ask you about Prince Beirong."

Nan Fenghuang murmured, "It seems that she is really going to forget Prince Beirong."

"She didn't ask, so I think she didn't forget."

Yu Qingyi said.

"why……"

Nan Fenghuang paused, looked sideways slightly, and then looked at his hand.

It was being gently held by Yu Qingyi, rubbing it bit by bit.

"South Phoenix."

Yu Qingyi smiled, "Your hands are so cold."

Nan Fenghuang rolled his eyes, a blush suddenly appeared on the base of his ears, but he did not forget to warn, "Yu Qingyi, you are now a prisoner."

"Really, I have never liked the word "captive" as much as I do now."

Hearing this, Nan Fenghuang laughed angrily, and did not break free. The two stood in front of the door like this, watching the sunlight squeeze out from the clouds, looking at the tall buildings with eaves in the distance, and smelling the fragrance of wisteria flowers, their hearts were filled with complicated emotions.

Facing the conflict between the two countries, they dare not make promises to each other, but they are reluctant to part with this rare quiet time at this time.

……

Because Yu Qingyi was captured, the battle broke out again and became more fierce. This battle lasted for three full months before it stopped.

A small victory in the Southern Qi Dynasty forced Beirong to withdraw from several cities in a row.And this is, the two sides are at a stalemate in Baiye City.

The gates of Nanqi City were in a post-war depression. There was no joy of victory on everyone's face, and some were powerless in the face of the ever-changing changes in the battlefield.

But on this day, a piece of news came.

Prince Yu Wenyao of Beirong suddenly fainted in the early morning, and all the doctors were helpless. For a while, Beirong was in a state of confusion, but when the news first reached Nan Lingqin, there was another news that the prince Suddenly woke up again, safe and sound.

The turmoil of the army calmed down instantly.

At this time, Nan Lingqin was standing on the high slope, looking into the distance, his figure was lonely, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Xu Yiran stood far away for a long time, and then stepped forward, "Did you do it?"

He said, he didn't know whether his voice was joy or sorrow.

Nan Lingqin looked at Xu Yiran back and didn't answer, but instead asked, "Xu Yiran, tell me, is there anything in this world that will be engraved to the bone and cannot be forgotten? It can make you feel like your soul is bound and you can't escape. Take out what you have painted for yourself as a prison."

Xu Yiran's complexion darkened upon hearing this, "You, do you still love him?"

love him?
Who is he?
Nan Lingqin closed her eyes slightly, she was dressed in black today, her blue hair was tied casually behind her head like this, her black brows and starry eyes, her skin like jade, she was like a beauty walking out of a painting, but her country was no longer There is a warm spring and flowers blooming in full bloom, but endless death and depression.

"Xu Yiran, if I don't do it, there must be no chance, but if I do, it will definitely succeed, that is..."

A cool smile appeared in Nan Lingqin's eyes, "That's what I concocted. I think it's the most poisonous poison. Dreaming back in the middle of the night, it's like thousands of needles stuck in the heart. You will faint or wake up at any time. , will be weak at any time, and will be tortured at any time."

Nan Lingqin said, suddenly there was a sound of throwing the ground.

"I don't love him anymore, and I don't hate him anymore, but I want to make his life worse than death."

Xu Yiran's pupils shrank slightly, "You..."

"That day, when I broke into his Chinese military tent, I still took the opportunity to strike. When he wanted to expose my true colors, when he grabbed my wrist..."

"so……"

"Well, if I don't expect it, it is Yu Wen'an who is in charge of the overall situation in Beirong now, not Yu Wenyao, and the spirit of Yu Wen'an is different from ordinary people. His legs and feet are not good, but his spirit is even stronger. Not good, he can't be stimulated, once stimulated, he will be chaotic, just like when he slaughtered the Zhang family overnight."

Xu Yiran's complexion changed, "Xiaoqin, do you want to..."

"Yes, capture the king first. Although this war is only a few months old, it is still too long for me. Before I and him, I have to have an explanation."

Nan Lingqin's brows and eyes were cold and indifferent. At a certain moment, Xu Yiran looked at her and seemed to feel that she was not breathing at all, and her whole body was like withered flowers in autumn, without any vitality.

All over her body was filled with evil spirits that were so overwhelming that she couldn't breathe.

"I have to fight quickly. Tridacna is still waiting for me in Beirong, and the fifty thousand people of the Yun clan are also waiting for me. I think, will it be possible to kill, so that I can really see through the secrets of the Yun clan and open it?" That door."

"What do you want to do?"

"Who does Yu Wen'an care about most? It's Yu Wenyao. If he dies, Yu Wenyao will go crazy. I put something on him, which will arouse his emotions when necessary."

Nan Lingqin said, every word and sentence, things that can affect the whole world, are just in her grasp.

Xu Yiran's lips moved, but he didn't say a word for a long time. The horror in his heart made him speechless for a moment.

Xiaoqin, is this the real her?

Being forced into a desperate situation, he finally made a move, so, was he worrying in vain before, but why, at this moment, he was even more worried.

If the vengeance is avenged and Yu Wenyao is really dead, Xiaoqin, what will happen to you, will you lose the motivation to live...

……

into the night.

This is the second time Nan Lingqin broke into Yu Wenyao's tent.

As she expected, he fell asleep, his breath was weak, his face was pale, and there was still sweat on his forehead.

How arrogant and domineering he used to be, but now, it seems that whoever stretches out his hand can crush him to death.

Nan Lingqin looked at that face, the face that was once haunted by dreams and could not be forgotten, and loved so much that she could not extricate herself, the coldness accumulated in her eyes little by little.

As long as he is dead and she hangs his body on the city wall, Yu Wen'an will go crazy, and the soldiers of Beirong will suffer the most devastating blow.With a cold face before her, the lightness in her hand was entwined, just one slap to his heart was enough to kill him.

But, she won't kill him, he has to let him breathe, otherwise, her poison will be in vain.

No matter how many days she was ravaged by the poison, he would experience it a hundred times, a thousand times, ten thousand times.

Nan Lingqin's hand had already touched his neck, his skin was extremely cold, chilling people's heart and spleen, and it spread to Nan Lingqin's heart through her fingertips, causing her to cover her lips and cough unconsciously. Also shook slightly.

Damn it, it was poisoned at this time.

Nan Lingqin gritted her teeth, kept moving her hands, and walked towards Yu Wenyao's neck.

"Qin'er..."

Suddenly, a soft call made Nan Lingqin pause.

"Qin'er, don't go...Qin'er..."

Yu Wenyao was actually whispering.

Nan Lingqin's eyes tightened, and he sneered, "Hehe, Yu Wenyao, deep down in your heart, you can't bear this kind of suffering, um..."

Nan Lingqin sneered, and suddenly moved her fingers forward. After a while, her expression tightened and her movements stopped.

"Lingqin girl."

The camp tent was lifted suddenly, and a figure broke in.

this sound...

Nan Lingqin suddenly turned her head and looked at the man dressed as a soldier in front of her.

"Emperor... empress empress."

Nan Lingqin was extremely shocked, and the look of surprise could not be concealed in his eyes.

"Girl Lingqin, please be merciful."

The emperor's empress stepped forward.

Nan Lingqin's eyebrows trembled, she leaned less, and said, "Empress, I still respect you very much, but you don't know how your son treats me. Now you ask me to be merciful. On that day, did you ever Someone has shown mercy to me."

"Pfft..."

The empress didn't say anything, she suddenly knelt down to Nan Lingqin, "Girl Lingqin, I beg you, let him live, okay."

Nan Lingqin looked at the noble and elegant queen, took a few steps back, and swayed slightly, "Queen empress, what are you doing, I won't let him go, I've been looking for this opportunity for so long now, I'm Xie Lingqin is not weak to be bullied, not only to me, Nan Lingqin, but also to my mother, and to members of my Yun clan, I must uphold justice for them."

"Girl Qin, Yao'er, he loves you..."

"Oh, love me?"

Nan Lingqin turned her head away and stepped forward, "He, Yu Wenyao, opened my heart little by little, and made it hard for me to accept a person with such a cold temper. I love him, rely on him, and even die for him." , I believe everything he says, even..."

Nan Lingqin cried coldly, "Even if he asked me to jump off the cliff, I would still jump, because I trust him so much. You are the gods and devils in this world, but you are the light of my life, the only one who illuminates me. The light in my heart." Nan Lingqin held his heart in pain, "Mother, tell me, tell me, do I love him too much..."

The empress looked at Nan Lingqin distressedly, and wanted to step forward to help her, but her hand was stretched out in the air and fell down feebly.

The poisonous hair made Nan Lingqin's complexion turn pale, and she was quickly suppressed by her cloud technique. She laughed and she hurt, "Before I knew it, loving him was more important than my life. When I'm with him, I face my friend for her, ignore all my friends' persuasion, and fall in love with him, but what about him..."

Nan Lingqin has been saying every word for so many days, and finally found a venting product, complaining with blood and tears.

"As for him, what he wants is the world. He uses me as a stepping stone and traps me in prison. His fingers are connected to his heart. Can you understand that kind of pain, Empress? At that time, the pain of ten fingers was no match for him The heartache it brought to me, as well as the fire, tell me, should I come for revenge even if I turn into ashes."

The empress's expression was complicated, and she couldn't utter a word for a while. She leaned forward slightly, and finally grabbed Nan Lingqin's hand, "Girl Lingqin, yes, it's his fault. He has all kinds of mistakes. Wrong, but, please also understand the heart of a mother..."

"I can't understand it."

Nan Lingqin shook her head, "Empress Empress, how can you let me experience it now?"

"That……"

The empress looked at Nan Lingqin, who was determined and indifferent, and then looked at Yu Wenyao who was still dazed on the couch.

There was silence outside the tent, and deathly silence inside.

After a long time, the empress sighed in great grief, and let go of Nan Lingqin's hand little by little, "Then you, do whatever you want, but, girl Lingqin, please give him a whole body..."

"You actually let her kill Yu Wenyao."

Before the empress could finish her words, the figure in the tent flashed, and Yu Wen'an suddenly appeared, looking at Nan Lingqin as if his eyes were stained with ink, "Nan Lingqin, you heartless, I knew it was your tricks, you Want to kill him."

"That's right, killing him can also irritate you and make Bei Rong defeated, so why not do it."

Nan Lingqin couldn't deny it, and Yu Wenyao, who was still in a coma, had no power to fight back, and her pair was the closest to her, so she thought it must be in time.

"You, you woman..."

Yu Wenyao's eyes were bloodshot with anger, and he helped the empress, "What are you doing, let Yu Wenyao know how sad you are, get up quickly."

Nan Lingqin looked at Yu Wen'an's eager look, and suddenly smiled, "Oh, I never thought that Yu Wen'an would care about people without paying attention to anyone."

These words are 12 points of irony.

Yu Wen'an's expression was slightly restrained, and he didn't refute in a panic, but it was the empress who grabbed Ding Wen'an's hand, and then looked at Nan Lingqin, her eyes were tinged with pain like a thin light, but she still said every word. Said, "Girl Lingqin, kill Yu Wenyao, I won't stop you, and I won't let Yu Wen'an stop you."

After the empress's words fell, tears were already streaming down her face.

Nan Lingqin looked at her, a little surprised. At this moment, what she seemed to see was not a noble and elegant empress Niangliang, but a kind and heartbroken mother.

To save her like that just now, but now, to urge her so much, it's not like a lie at all.

but……

"Empress, don't worry, I will give him a whole body. This is my repayment to you. After all, you have treated me very well."

Nan Lingqin's hand rises and falls quickly...

At this time, Yu Wen'an still threw off the empress and rushed over, but just after taking a step, his face turned pale and he fell to the ground.

Nan Lingqin looked back at him, "Yu Wen'an, you can't stop me, I've already done something to you, it's been three months, the medicine in your body should have taken effect, Yu Wenyao is dead, you have to Death, I still need you to disturb Beirong's heart, open the city gates, and welcome me from Nanqi to the capital."

"you you……"

Yu Wen'an seemed to want to get up, but fell down again and again, and could only watch Nan Lingqin's hand reach out to Yu Wenyao.

"Yu Wenyao, wake up soon, you are going to die, if you die, you will never see Nan Lingqin again..."

Yu Wen'an shouted suddenly.

Nan Lingqin frowned, and was about to speak out with a sneer, but saw Yu Wenyao, who was still dazed and motionless just now, his eyelashes trembled because of Yu Wen'an's words, as if he was about to wake up.

My heart moved inexplicably, with mixed feelings.

Nan Lingqin thought about the pain she was suffering, without any hesitation, raised her hand, and pushed the thunder and electrification, as if it took half a lifetime of effort...

"Sister Qin, don't."

However, that palm didn't fall on Yu Wenyao, but on the shoulder of Yu Qingyi who suddenly appeared.

It was as if the whole camp trembled.

"Yu Qingyi!"

Nan Lingqin was furious, looking at Yu Qingyi's blood spit out instantly, and her pale face, "Do you want to die?"

She didn't hold back any strength in that palm just now, and it was still carrying the strange magic of the Yun clan, which was enough to make Yu Qingyi's internal organs tremble.

"Sister Qin, he is wrong, he is sorry for you, but please believe me, he loves you, he must have dreamed about it in the middle of the night for countless nights, he didn't sleep peacefully, he just wanted to be with you..."

Yu Qingyi stood up strongly, and looked at Nan Lingqin vigorously, "Sister Qin, don't kill him."

Yu Qingyi was begging her.

Nan Lingqin bit her lip, frowned under Yu Qingyi's painful expression, and finally withdrew her hand.

"Yu Wenyao, I won't kill you today because I want to save Yu Qingyi first."

After the words fell, Nan Lingqin helped Yu Qingyi out of the camp, and there was no one chasing after her.

The two had just walked halfway when they met Nan Fenghuang who was coming, seeing Yu Qingyi pale as if he was about to die, his complexion changed immediately, "This..."

"Help him back quickly, I will save him."

Nanlingqin Expressway.

Nan Fenghuang didn't ask any more questions at the moment, and didn't dare to delay, and helped Yu Qingyi back together with Nan Lingqin.

This palm is extremely heavy.

Xu Yiran was also worried that something would happen to Nan Lingqin, so she channeled Yu Qingyi's internal energy together with her, only to see that his face was calm.

After a long time, Xu Yiran withdrew her hand, looked at Nan Lingqin, lowered her eyes and asked softly, "Is he still alive?"

"Well, Yu Qingyi blocked him."

Nan Lingqin was not in a good mood. While speaking, she got up and glanced at Nan Fenghuang, "I'll leave it to you." After dropping the words, she left the room.

The night was quiet, and after the war, the surrounding area was extremely depressed.

"But it doesn't matter, Yu Wenyao is poisoned and can't act, and Yu Wen'an is the same. It is undoubtedly appropriate for us to attack at this time. After all, the opponent has only one General Xie to preside over the overall situation at this time."

After Nan Lingqin whispered something to Xu Yiran who came out, she entered the large tent of the Chinese army. She just picked up a pen and didn't know what she was writing, but Xu Yiran grabbed her hand, "Xiaoqin, in front of you In my heart, do I want him to die or live?"

A sudden sound made Nan Lingqin stop her movements, and she raised her head to meet Xu Yiran's quiet and bottomless gaze, her eyes were flat, "I hope he dies, but I also hope that he lives, because if he dies like this I always feel that it is not enough, not enough.”

"Okay, I'll kill him for you and chop him up piece by piece."

　The trough will be over soon

　　
　
(End of this chapter)