Po: "You were also creeping in this dark way before?"

Hai Xi: “…………”

Po: "Master Xi is truly wise and powerful."

Hai Xi: “…”

In the dark tunnel of Qiankun Palace, Abao crawled behind Haixi.

There was a long, deafening silence.

Finally, Hai Xi stopped and groped for the mechanism on the stone wall in the dark.

A Bao squatted beside him, rubbing his knees that hurt from climbing. "When you were planning to kill Elder Xu and the Shark Whale Army, I actually thought you were a good person."

Hearing this, Hai Xi paused slightly in his search for the mechanism on the stone wall.

The unaware A Bao continued in the darkness, "Even if you brought me to this strange island full of dangers, I still thought you were kind enough to remind me that there are still people in Daqi who are living a life worse than death."

"Master Xi, can you be trusted?"

A Bao asked seriously, but Hai Xi's answer was still silence.

She couldn't help but feel depressed: "But I want to believe you."

With a click, the pirate leader opened the crack in the stone wall and spoke in a hoarse voice.

"He is in the medicine room of Qiankun Palace,"

Hearing this, A Bao climbed up with difficulty, clinging to the stone wall of the tunnel.

Standing on tiptoe, she saw her uncle in black robe through the crack in the stone wall at a glance.

On the cold and eerie black stone platform, he was tied up with heavy iron chains and could not move. His sharp and cold face was pale. Although the wound on his left shoulder pierced by the python's teeth was applied with medicine, there was still bright red blood seeping out from the tightly wrapped layers of gauze.

In a trance, she seemed to have returned to the day of her rebirth.

In the heavy snowstorm, the famous Man-Slaughter King was tied to the execution rack in the West Prison due to suspicion and frame-up, and because of her, he surrendered.

Under the inhumane punishment in the Western Prison, his wounds were so severe that his bones were visible and his flesh and blood were blurred.

A Bao's breathing suddenly became heavy, and tears started to form in front of his eyes.

Suddenly, a woman's laughter was heard.

"Wow, that's really amazing." Surprised and amazed, the beautiful lady in brocade skirt walked to the black stone round platform and counted them carefully: "Heartbreak grass, Aconitum, Autumn arrow, so many of the most poisonous poisons in the world, but they are useless to you."

A Bao, who understood the meaning of the words, was horrified.

And the beautiful woman said again: "Only the poison is left, do you still want to try?"

Who is she asking? Po was wondering when he saw the white robe.

Suddenly she sneered at herself, of course it was Pei Guichen.

Pei Guichen was present in all the tragedies she encountered.

But what exactly does Pei Guichen want to do?

Following Pei Guichen's gaze, A Bao noticed the glass bottle in his palm.

It is only the size of a thumb and crystal clear.

It was easy for Abao to guess that it was poison.

Almost naturally, she thought of the six secret pages of "Yu Zhi Lu".

Those who have taken the medicine of breaking love will be immune to poison.

So, is it Emperor's uncle Feng Ran?

At the same time, thinking of Xuanyuan Fengran’s sudden death, the sixteen tribes of the barbarians completely lost their strong enemies and no longer needed to form an alliance with the Pei family, so they directly marched south.

Lan Mi was secretly happy and watched the show leisurely.

Pei Guichen stared at the small glass bottle in his palm with a cold look in his eyes.

After a long silence, he looked grim and spun the roulette wheel without saying a word.

Xuanyuan Fengran, who was suspended by the entire black stone dais, endured the bone-gnawing pain and clenched his teeth. He looked exactly like the black-robed emperor uncle who was tied to the execution rack of the Western Prison in A Bao's memory.

And she was surprised to find that the complicated and strange runes carved on the black stone round platform were clearly the eight trigrams spells of the medicine field, and also the bronze coffin runes that imprisoned her soul in her previous life. At this moment, she was a little slow to suspect that this medicine room might be the altar.

In an instant, Po was horrified.

Xuanyuan Fengran and Pei Guichen exchanged glances.

Pei Guichen asked back: "You actually doubt it too, right?"

Long before he entered the palace, he had heard from the secret spies of the Pei family that many years ago, King Feng Ran returned victorious for the first time, traveling thousands of miles, personally holding a pot of flowers from the northern border, just to please the little princess in the imperial capital.

But one day, the little princess suddenly distanced herself from King Feng Ran.

They said that it was because the Butcher King had killed countless people and his hands were stained with blood, so the little princess was afraid.

But on the night of his wedding with Abao in his previous life, the drunk Abao mistook him for Xuanyuan Fengran, and called him "Uncle Emperor" in a soft and defenseless manner, asking for a hug.

From that moment on, there was always a question in his heart.

How special is the position that Xuanyuan Fengran holds in Abao's heart?

In his previous life, he couldn't let go of this knot until his death.

Now, the poison in this small glass bottle may be the answer.

However, Xuanyuan Fengran said in a hoarse voice: "I don't care who she had feelings for."

Pei Guichen was suddenly stunned. Xuanyuan Fengran was smelling blood, and he spoke every word.

"Now she belongs to me, that's enough."

Hearing this, Pei Guichen was silent for a while.

Suddenly, the god-faced young man in a cold white robe sneered, "I really shouldn't explore this. After all, the answer may not be satisfactory. After all, several years ago, she rushed into Jincheng, where an epidemic broke out, regardless of her life, in order to save Xiao Yunzheng."

In an instant, Xuanyuan Fengran's face turned even paler.

Lan Mi cut Xuanyuan Fengran's left wrist and took a whole bowl of blood.

"It smells really good." After sniffing the bloody smell, the beautiful lady Lan Mi was very happy: "It turns out that this is the man I like. King Feng Ran's blood will definitely be a great tonic for the poisonous zombies! It seems that I still have to have a child with King Feng Ran, and give birth to a child who is not afraid of poison."

In the dark secret passage, Hai Xi glanced at A Bao's clenched fist.

At this moment, he actually felt that the depressed little girl who looked like a puffy kitten was very interesting.

Looking at his old enemy again, it was the first time he saw Xuanyuan Fengran helpless.

Hai Xi suddenly became more interested in watching the show.

If Xuanyuan Fengran is really slept with, how will he face Abao?

Will the little princess throw it away?

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