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Imprisoned for seven days

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    When will the injustice be repaid? People in the center of power have nothing to say about right or wrong.

    Yin hour has passed, the candle beside the table is only burning a short amount, and there is still no dawn in the long winter night.

    Yingying didn't know if Zhaoshi believed her words, but he acted much calmer than Yingying expected. He stood up and lit a candle again. He didn't mention the topic again, but frowned and looked at Yingying who was lying on the table.  ,"What¡¯s wrong with you?"

    After marrying Qinrong, Yingying had not felt her lover's poison for a long time. At this moment, she was unable to help the case and her breath was soft. The gradually increasing pain made her whole body break into a cold sweat.

    "My lover is having an attack." Yingying tried her best to control herself, but she didn't know if it was because of her recent emotions that the poison actually broke out two days in advance.

    Yingying didn¡¯t expect Zhaoshi to be kind enough to send her back to Qinrong. In fact, even if Zhaoshi was willing to send her back, the long journey would be enough to make her die of pain.

    Zhaoshi was stunned when he heard this. Seeing that Yingying was biting her lower lip in pain, he hurriedly touched the clothes on her body to comfort her: "Be patient."

    Doesn¡¯t she have to be patient?

    Her nails scratched the table with no strength, and Yingying was in so much pain that she could not speak.  Now, all she can do is endure and seek death. If she doesn't want to die, she has no choice but to endure the pain and get through it.

    Zhaoshi left at some point, and the sound of banging and rummaging for things could be heard in his ears, but soon the sound became increasingly blurry.

    Yingying was in pain and wanted to divert her attention. She couldn't help but think of the time in her previous life when she forgot to give Qinrong the antidote. Qinrong managed to stay up all night and was as strong as him. After that, he lay down on the couch with no breath for a few days.  She only regained her vitality and blood, but Yingying's physical condition was far inferior to him, and she didn't know if she could make it through the night alive.

    "Third brother" Thinking of this, Yingying murmured.

    She couldn¡¯t stop crying under the stimulation of pain. She missed her third brother who indulged her in biting her neck, and she also wanted to throw herself into the arms of the overbearing prince brother and cry bitterly.  Until this moment, Yingying finally admitted that she loved the same person no matter in the past life or in this life.

    "Don't cry." The omen that left suddenly came back. He heard Yingying's unclear words "Brother Prince" several times, and helped him up and wiped his tears.

    His movements were not gentle at first, until he saw Yingying's face full of tears and her nose turned red.  Inexplicably, it reminds me of the cute and domineering little girl in my childhood. No matter how arrogant or arrogant she was on weekdays, she would always be miserable and unbearable when she cried.

    "Okay, I asked you to stop crying."

    With a gentler movement, Zhaoshi opened the sachet in his hand and took out a pill, fed it into Yingying's mouth and said: "Your prince brother can't save you now, the only one who can save you is me."

    Yingying passively chewed the pills, and didn¡¯t react until she swallowed them. She asked intermittently: "What did you give me?"

    Zhaoshi left Yingying lying on the table. He stood up and said coolly: "Bangchang Pills."

    "We have grown up together and still have a close friendship. I don't want to see you in such pain, so I'll just give you a ride."

    After taking the medicine, Yingying felt her heart was hot. She would have killed her if she didn't believe the omen, but at this moment she was too weak to speak.  With a familiar sweet smell in her mouth, Yingying frowned and vaguely noticed something was wrong, "Zhaoshi¡ª¡ª"

    Dizziness hit her, and before Yingying could say a complete sentence, she slowly closed her eyes under the influence of the pills

    Mao Shi.

    The light snow that had stopped fell slowly again, and by daybreak the ground was covered with a layer of white.

    The snow on the ground had not yet melted, but now there was a hole in the thick layer. Someone slipped and fell to the ground while breathing in the air-conditioning. Everyone burst into laughter and the general reprimanded them, and they quickly got to work with their tools.

    Swish swish¡ª¡ª

    The continuous noise disturbed the sleeping girl in the room. She was lying on the table, her eyelashes were trembling like a small fan, and she slowly opened her eyes with a few clicks.

    ¡­Where is this?

    Yingying was still a little dazed when she first woke up. She held her sore neck and sat up straight. She saw Zhaoshi standing outside the window wearing a fox fur.  The memories before coma came back bit by bit, and Yingying softly called out: "Sign of time?"

    Zhaoshi turned to look at her, his face was pale and showed no emotion: "Are you awake?"

    Yingying hummed and shook her head, which was still a little dazed. She blinked blankly and felt a little strange: "The lover in mehas it survived?"

    Touching her heart, Yingying felt herself comfortable and without any discomfort after waking up. She didn't look like she had been kissed by her lover at all.  But in her memory, once Lover Nan had an attack and couldn't take the antidote, she would have to endure a whole night of pain. However, she didn't feel much pain last night.As the bell rang continuously, she squeezed Zhou Zishan's hand and laughed silently.

    There was no joy or anger in her smile, and she said softly: "Chaofeng, you can no longer see your father."

    It doesn¡¯t matter if you can¡¯t see him, Emperor Wu Cheng doesn¡¯t deserve to see him either

    Emperor Wu Cheng really died, and he died in front of Qin Rong.

    Listening to the cries that filled the room, he fastened the jade seal on the imperial edict without raising his eyes, and told You Yang at the side, "Go and assemble the army."

    He is going to bring back his little queen.

    At this time, in the only bright place outside the imperial city, everyone knelt down and worshiped.

    "His Majesty passed away" someone cried and said this.  As a result, the plan they just made became meaningless, and everyone was as confused as homeless children.

    Zhaoshi staggered and could hardly stand. His hair and clothes were covered with falling snow, and he was barely held up by Yingying to keep him from falling.

    Yingying didn¡¯t sympathize with Emperor Wu Cheng, but felt sad for Zhaoshi. Just when she didn¡¯t know what to say, Zhaoshi suddenly turned around and hugged her.  His tall figure hugged Yingying completely in his arms. As she buried her head, Yingying felt something cold sliding down her neck.

    "It's a sign" Yingying panicked.

    Zhaoshi closed his eyes and whispered to her: "I'm so tired."

    He was too tired. The death of Emperor Wu Cheng extinguished the last light in his heart. Zhaoshi no longer wanted revenge and was tired of the royal struggle. He was tired, really tired.

    But if he deserts at this time, what will the brothers who follow him do?

    Not far away, a fire lit up, and someone screamed: "The people from the Imperial City are attacking!"

    Yingying received a prompt from the system and learned that Qinrong was coming in person this time. She felt so sad that she gave Zhaoshi a hard push, "You hurry up and don't come back after you leave!"

    As long as Zhaoshi is willing to stop, Yingying can help him sort out the mess behind him.

    She picked up the torch and lit the room next to her, pulled off the token given by the emperor on Zhao Shi's body and raised it up: "I have poisoned King Anping and thrown him into the sea of ??fire. From now on, there will be no Jing Zhaoshi in this world, and everyone will  They all surrendered to the new emperor Qinrong and were sent to guard the frontiers."

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    Zhao Shi is almost finished. Yes, he is not dead. In terms of Zhao Shi's character, he is not as extreme as Zi Fo, who must die to be considered complete.

    Many of the dialogues in this chapter were written down when this character was originally created. In fact, if the sisters look carefully, they will find that he has not changed from beginning to end. The so-called Lone Love Gu prescription is also to fill in his lines.

    ¡°Actually, Zhaoshi looks very much like a certain kind of group of people in real life, huh

    Thank you to the little angel who threw the mines: 1 month;

    Thank you to the little angel who irrigated the nutrient solution: 10 bottles of strawberries that love hawthorn; 5 bottles of Ayue and Little Dorothy; 1 bottle of ou., music; (remember this website address: www.hlnovel.com
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