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Chapter 291: Fate


He was furious and said, "Aren't you known as Mrs.

Ghost Poison, the first poison master of Nanyao, there is no poison in the world that can escape your eyes, so now you can't even get an antidote to an infectious disease, and this palace wants an antidote."

Lady Ghost Poison lowered her head and said, "Please give me some more time, there will be an antidote soon." ” Nan Xirong grabbed a piece of ice in the ice water and smashed it at Mrs.

Ghost Poison's head, smashing the ice, and suddenly the ice slag splashed everywhere, and Mrs.

Ghost Poison also staggered back twice, Nan Xirong said: "When you get the antidote, all the people will die" After shouting this sentence, in the blink of an eye, Nan Xirong looked at Mrs.

Ghost Poison with contempt and disdain, "You have lived for such a long time, but you can't even deal with a little girl, isn't it in vain."

Why, she won't give you the antidote" Mrs.

Ghost Poison was not shocked, and said, "I don't need her to give it, I can also prepare the antidote by myself."

After that, Nan Xirong couldn't wave her back, so she retreated on her own.

Nan Xirong said in a deep voice behind her: "I hope you have that ability" At night, Nan Xirong was still soaked in ice water, and the entire hall was filled with a cool atmosphere.

This is the palace of Mingsa, Mingsa is the border city of Nanyao and Northern Xia, and Nan Xirong once stationed troops here, so he built such a palace.

Ice floes floated in the huge bath, and the thin tent of light gauze hanging down the ground fluttered with the cold air in the hall.

In private, the maids were reluctant to enter the palace to serve Nan Xirong.

He has a strange temper, and now he has such a disease.

Those who had no choice but to go in to serve him wore a veil to cover their faces to prevent them from being infected.

When Nan Xirong saw the scarves on their faces and their eyes as if they were hiding from the plague god, he couldn't help but be furious.

At this time, there was a maid who was trembling and carrying a tray and was about to enter the hall, but was stopped by Nanshu at the door.

Nan Shu wore a lotus pink skirt, her skin was as beautiful as jade, her face was smeared with a faint rouge white and translucent red, and her eyebrows were gentle.

Nanshu took the tray in the maid's hand and said, "You go down, I'll come." ” The maid immediately nodded and thanked as if she had been pardoned, and then ran away as if she had flown away.

Nanshu glanced back at the hall, the lights were dim, and then he also raised his feet and walked in.

Nan Xirong was leaning quietly in the bath, the red and swollen blisters on his shoulders and back looked disgusting and terrifying, as if they were shining with oil under the light of the lamp.

Nanshu slowly crouched down behind him, and the tray in his hand floated on the water.

There was a delicate white jade wine jug and a luminous cup on the tray, Nan Shu gently pushed it on the tray, and the tray floated to Nan Xirong's eyes, and said, "This is the wine that His Highness wants." ” Nan Xirong heard Nan Shu's voice at once, and he didn't look back, but said: "What you come to do, others can't avoid it, as long as you move forward, you won't be afraid that the palace will pass the illness to you" As he spoke, he snorted coldly, with a disdainful tone like disgust, "If you want to regain the favor of the palace, it's not this time." ” If you want to be favored, this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

Everyone retreated, and only Nanshu walked forward alone, and no one fought with her to grab her.

In the past, she didn't fight for it, because she was not the only woman by Nan Xirong's side.

But now, she has no intention of fighting.

Nanshu said: "The concubine body does not want to obtain the favor of His Highness.

Because how much glory that means how much risk to take, the concubine has already deeply experienced it. ” Nan Xirong was slightly shocked, with a thin anger in his tone, and said, "Then what are you going to do?"

"The concubine is out, who will serve His Highness," Nanshu asked.

The corners of her skirt were in the icy water, floating gently on the water, like smoke and drunkenness, like a lotus blooming in summer against the backdrop of the ice floe.

She picked up the flask in her slender hand and added a glass of wine to her glow-in-the-dark glass.

The wine falls from high to bottom into the luminous glass, and the thin water makes a crisp and pleasant sound, splashing everywhere.

Nan Xirong picked it up and drank it all.

Then he calmed down a little and asked Nanshu to pour him three glasses of wine in a row.

"Cardinal, don't you hate this palace" Nan Xirong asked her.

She replied in a low and soft voice: "The concubine body tells the truth, won't His Highness blame the concubine body?"

"Don't blame, you can say it."

Nanshu said: "Hate, resentment and hatred." ” "Since that's the case", the expression on Nan Xirong's face was very flat, as if she had already anticipated her answer, and said, "Why do you still want to come" Nan Shu didn't say anything, but gently stroked the back of Nan Xirong's neck with his fingers, and when his wrist flipped, a blade as thin as a cicada's wings pressed against his neck, and said, "Is it possible to get rid of it by killing your concubine?"

There was a dead silence in the hall.

Nan Shu slanted his hand slightly, and the blade drew a faint red mark on Nan Xirong's neck.

Nan Xirong has no power to fight back now, if Nan Shu really kills him ruthlessly, then she can be free, and this matter can be completely over.

But she didn't make a ruthless move for a long time, as if she was waiting for Nan Xirong's answer.

As a result, Nan Xirong's voice was so gentle that it was like an addictive poison, in Nan Shu's impression, she had only heard Nan Xirong speak to her in such a tone, Nan Xirong had never been so gentle with any other woman, and once made her think that she was special in his heart.

But if it was special, why did she feel so pitiful and miserable now, but Nan Xirong opened her mouth and only called her name: "Cardinal." ” Nanshu's eyes were red, and his hand was sent forward for two more points, and he said, "You answer me" Nan Xirong seemed to fall into a long memory, and said: "Do you remember that when the palace first picked you up, you were sold into the Qinglou and almost ruined."

You danced the most youthful dance in front of the palace, which is not a dance at all, and it is simply different from the dancing girls in the palace.

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But Hongu still bought you and asked musicians and dancers to teach you to play music and teach you the most beautiful dance in the world.

You have never disappointed Hongu. ” When it comes to those past events, Nan Shu can't remember how long ago it was, but what Nan Xirong said is vivid in her mind, as if it was engraved in her heart, and she will never forget it.

The identity of the dancing girl is humble, but Nan Xirong is different to her after all, he takes her with him anytime and anywhere, gives her a name, and takes the surname Nan with him.

What an honor it was for her.

Nan Xirong gave her a home, a place to shelter from the wind and rain.

For Nan Shu, if he didn't fall in love with Nan Xirong, it would be an abnormal thing.

She fell deeply in love with him because of this.

If Nan Xirong hadn't sent her to another man's arms for her own ambitions, maybe she would have loved him all the time.

He cultivated her so hard and treated her so gently, just to send her out one day, but she was still desperate for him.

Because in this world, he is the only one who has been good to her.

It's not a deep scheming, but once Nanshu is caught in, there is no room to get out.

Tears flowed from the corners of Nanshu's eyes, and she said, "So far, what are you talking about?"

Nan Xirong said: "It's nothing, this palace just believes that you haven't forgotten."

He said almost tacitly, "In this world, only this palace is good to you." ” He understands Nanshu thoroughly, which is why he is so calm.

Nanshu wiped his tears and said, "You are wrong, there is another person who is good to me." ” Nan Xirong laughed coldly and sneered, and said: "Do you mean Su Chen, it is because he fell into your Gu, so he gave you the illusion of gentleness, now that his Gu is solved, will he still be good to you On the battlefield, don't you see that he wants to kill you, he hates you too late, how can he continue to be good to you, don't dream."

You are just immersed in the time when he was good to you and can't extricate yourself, you started acting at the beginning, but you didn't expect it to be you who took it seriously.

Cardinal, you really make this palace feel distressed, you are really distressed. ” Nan Shu's tears fell down her eyes, and said: "Then only you are good to me, if you are really good to me, why do you want to give me to others, and why do you want me to meet Su Chen" She laughed miserably, "At best, I am just a tool of yours, which can help you complete your hegemony."

Isn't your kindness to me a sign of gentleness So, I want to be free, but you refuse to let me go, so I have to fight for it myself. ” The blood on Nan Xirong's neck flowed down and bloomed in the bath, like plum blossoms in the snow that were extremely beautiful.

He said: "You are going to kill this palace now, and this palace has no ability to resist."

However, after you are free, there is no place for you to go anywhere.

Go back to Su Chen, he won't treat you like before.

It's just me, it's your home, and I'll never drive you away.

Cardinal, you and I are connected, one loses and the other prosperes. ” Before she came in, she had already thought about it, no matter what Nan Xirong said, she wouldn't pay attention to it, she just wanted her freedom.

When she is free, she can pursue what she wants.

As soon as Nan Xirong dies, the war between the two countries will end, she hopes to be able to make meritorious service and return to Su Chen's side, it doesn't matter if she works hard, as long as she can be with him.

But she was wrong.

Nan Xirong hit the nail on the head, he was right, even if she was free, she didn't have a place to stay.

Su Chen is no longer the Su Chen who used to be obedient to her.

She had nowhere to go, no one to rely on.

In addition to Nan Xirong.

So it's like fate, she will never be able to escape.

In the end, Nanshu's face turned pale, and she hung down her hands weakly, and as soon as her fingers loosened, the blade fell into the bath by her, and with a ding-dong, it sank to the bottom.

Nan Shu chuckled with tears in his eyes and said, "You say, is there any way to let me leave you" Demon Lord Xiao Diao Concubine :