Poison Genius Consort

There are nine letters in the compartment of the brocade.

Han Yunxi was very surprised. She hastily took it out and looked at it. She had not read the contents yet. She only looked at the envelope and stuck it.

Isn't that the nine letters she wrote to Dragon Night? It's all her name!

Each one has only one sentence, one touch at a time, "Dragon is not night, I miss you. ”

Han Yunxi opened a letter and found that her handwriting was on the front of the letter, while the backside of the letter was dragon non-night handwriting, writing a request, “Han Yunxi, please believe me. ”

His name and time were also attached to the request.

This…

Han Yunxi seemed to think of something. He hastily opened the remaining eight sheets, and the remaining eight sheets were all the same.

Her nine words, "Dragon is not night, I miss you. ”

In exchange for his nine sentences, “Han Yunxiao, please believe me. ”

Han Yen Xiao finally knew that the letters he had sent back to her were fake. So she couldn't figure it out for months.

I don't even want to believe it. How can she guess?

Han Yunxi was so tired of crying, he was happy to laugh.

Dragon night, how could you!

You bastard! Big bastard!

After her thoughts, I beg you to reply. Han Yunxi remembered very clearly that her ninth letter to Long Nonnight was in Medical City, at that time nothing had happened, let alone there was no national hatred. She is only his Princess Qin, and he is only her Royal Highness.

Nothing has happened yet. What does he want her to believe in him?

Wasn't he expecting so much to happen, so, you know, make her believe him?

Han Yen Xiao was stunned for a long time and suddenly looked at the date of all the letters like crazy. There were payments and time under the reply of Dragon Non Night. She took a closer look at the time of all nine letters and determined that Long Fei Night had returned the last letter to her before he announced the identity of Prince Dong Qin.

Why didn't you just give it to her?

He was so humiliated on the cliff that he deliberately asked her to bring this box back, precisely because of the purple veil, so he preferred not to move the box.

With this in mind, after the dragon was beaten at night, the silent face once again came to the mind of Han Art Xiao.

Her heart ached and her breathing was uncomfortable.

With a sour nose, all the grievances came from the bottom of her heart for months, and she didn't know whether to grieve for herself or for him.

You are the only one who can bully me like this!

You are the only one who can make me look like Han Yin Xiao!

Why, he could have sent a letter and left it until now? Why hide things that can be explained until now?

Han Yunxiao hoped to find some traces of spider silk in these letters. She was in a hurry to look carefully inside and outside one letter at a time, but found no other information.

Suddenly, a footstep was heard outside the door. Han Yunxiao panicked and quickly closed the box. All the letters were closed, but one fell to the ground.

She was about to bend over to pick it up, and the maid came in.

There were no more inconveniences among women in the army than elsewhere, so I preferred to arrange for her to have several daughters.

Han Yunxi dared not look at the letter on the ground. He couldn't even consciously hold his breath. He watched the maid walk to her at night.

“Her Highness, Lord Ning ordered the slaves to bring it. It's old ginseng soup. Drink it while it's hot.” The maiden respectfully said.

“Okay… you… you go out. ”

Great things, Han Art Xiao is as steady as Mount Tai, and not as calm as a normal woman. But now, in the face of these small conditions, her heart is pounding and pounding and she can't even speak.

“Yes.”

The maiden gave a gift and she was going back. Han Yen Xiao took the opportunity to stretch out her legs. Who knows, she was about to step on the letter, but the maiden suddenly seemed.

Han Yunxi stepped on half a letter. Fortunately, she didn't bow her head and the maiden didn't think of her feet.

“Her Royal Highness Princess, Lord Ning said there will be a drill in the Japanese army to give you a break. He will pick you up in the morning.” The maiden respectfully said.

Han Yunxi leaned forward and covered the letter with a skirt, which calmed him down, “I know. You, you go down! And... don't... don't come in here without my permission. ”

“Yes." The maiden left in arrears.

Pending confirmation that the person had gone, Han Yunxi's tight nerves all relaxed suddenly. She sighed greatly and quickly picked up the letter and hid it.

How much hasn't happened to her in her life? Never before had she been so thrilled that her heart was about to burst out of her heart.

It's dangerous. It's dangerous.

This is not a big deal, but the consequences are extremely serious. If the letter of Dragon Night falls on the hand, the mezzanine of the brocade will be better known. She really can't imagine the consequences, much less bear them.

If people knew about the wind, the calm and accommodating Han Art Xiao would be scared like this by a little maiden?

After the adventure had passed, Han Yan Xiaoming had stabilized her emotions, but she didn't know what to do. Don't look over the wall, suddenly she cried out.

Once the tears are gone, how can they be stopped?

She squatted on the ground, facing the wall, and whispered.

Dragon night, you bastard! What the hell are you?

What do you want me to believe?

Dragon night, I want to see you!

What do you want me to believe in you, you have to say it yourself!

This night, Han Yen Xiao stayed up all night, thinking all night, could not think of a good reason to continue negotiations with Long non-night.

In the first negotiation, dragons insulted her and Ning Cheng like they did at night, preferring to remember the hatred.

Moreover, the negotiations were demanded by the dragon and non-night side. At the outset, the dragon and non-night were in a passive position, preferring to choose a truce with the dragon and non-night, or to choose to deal with the wind clan.

Early in the morning, Ning Cheng came to take Han Yen Xi to see the drill, and saw Han Yen Xi's swollen eyes. He preferred to think that she was crying because of the purple veil.

He was even more guilty, he dared not ask too many questions, and he was silent all the way.

Han Yunxi was absent-minded all morning and finally had enough reason to persuade Ning Cheng.

Who knows, on the way back to the barracks, she was about to ask, but the servant came, "Princess, General Ning, Dongqin sent a letter. ”

Han Yunxi read the letter and was delighted.

This letter, written by Baili Yuanlong, calls for an agreement on the timing and venue of the second negotiation.

At the last negotiation, a decision on a truce had been reached initially, and he called for in-depth negotiations to agree on the specific details of the truce.

Han Yunxi showed the letter to Ning Cheng. He preferred to glance at it and look at it with disdain. "Princess, we have to suppress their flames and drag him back for three or five days. They really think we have to stop fighting them! ”

Han Yunxiao glanced at him in the shadows and did not speak.

Wanting to talk, he immediately shut up when he saw Han Yunxi's lost appearance.

After all, it is his fault. If it is not his fault, how can Dragon not Night have the opportunity to humiliate Her Highness?

At last, he realized that he could no longer mention it in front of the princess, which would be tantamount to exposing the scar on the princess.

The princess was silent and the Ningzhao was silent, and both returned to the barracks silently.

Before returning to the camp, Ning An sent a letter.

The letter said that Longzheng had arrived successfully in the medical city. Gu Qi Major and Mu Linger had already awakened Baiyu Qiao. He was still under interrogation, and no useful information had yet been found.

“Ning Cheng, send a letter back to Ning An and ask the servant Dragon King brought. Shen Junming either took them all or returned them.” Han Yunxi seemed casual, but nervous.

She poisoned one of her servants. As long as the servant went to Shen Zheming's courtyard, she would surely come into contact with the laurels in Shen Zhiming's courtyard.

By this time it is autumn, the north is colder than the man's climate, Shen decides that the laurel trees full of gardens must have blossomed.

The poison behind her servant must react with the scent of laurel, causing itchy symptoms and showing black lines.

Depending on where she poisoned her, in order, those lines would have to be typewritten. As long as Shen Zhiming healed the servant in the first place, he would surely see the words she left behind, and he would surely tell the dragon not at night.

At any moment before Han Yen Xiaobi, Shen Zhiming hoped that she had already complained about the problem.

She could not imagine how desperate it would be to hear the words she had said to Ning Cheng after the night when Dragon had been slapped by her.

Ning Cheng is leaving, Han Yunxiao hastily added, “What's the situation? Let her reply immediately, it's getting better! ”

I'd rather be suspicious, “Princess, is this so urgent? ”

Han Yunxi realized that she had lost her temper. Fortunately, she was smart and hastily explained, "If you can get medical support, you can also get medical support. Ningcheng, with the support of the two cities of medicine, we and Dongqin have enough bottom line to negotiate. Long Fei Night has done a lot of fine work in the Northern Calendar. If the negotiations are delayed, he will make a profit in the Northern Calendar and change the decision to cease the war, we will lose money. ”

Han Yunxi made a very reasonable statement, plus Ning Cheng already trusted her completely, so Ning Cheng didn't ask, "I'll do it now. The princess was also asked to decide what to negotiate. ”

Han Yunxi was reluctant to tell Ning Cheng that she was negotiating tonight, but she retained a little bit of reason, and she said, "I'm thinking about reconsidering. ”

This night, Han Yunxi turned the other way again. He looked over and over again at the nine letters of Long Fei Night. He caressed his letters word for word, his breath.

And that night, the dragon didn't turn the other way because he wasn't lying in bed at all, he was sitting in the barracks, waiting for a reply.

Baili Yuanlong was with him, did not know that he was waiting for a reply, only when he was thinking about the situation.

There are also too many sleepless people.

Instead of sitting alone by the river outside the military camp drinking boring alcohol, each pot seems to want to intoxicate himself, but unfortunately he is not drunk a thousand glasses;

Mingxiang looked at the moonlight in front of the window, and her elegant little face was quieter than this night. The moonlight swayed in the eyes of a gentle lifetime, beautiful and desolate;

Gu Qishao lay on the roof and opened his eyes until dawn;

Mu Linger was in the house, guarding Bai Yuqiao, who was awake for the first time, and had no intention of sleeping.

Gu Beijing burned a letter from Chu Tingo in a mullet. He looked up to the moon and lowered his head to sigh...

The next day, Long Fei Night received a reply from Xiqin. The time for the second negotiation was about that night, the old time, the old place.

After reading the letter, Han Yunxi said to Baili Yuanlong, "Tonight Prince Ben will go and stay in the army. ”