Poison man is hard to tame

Chapter 235 Ouyang Youruo (4)
"Don't worry, she's doing well." The man paused, then smiled, "At least, it's much better than you."

"When will you do what you promised me?" the young man said lightly.

"What's the rush, I won't break my promise." The man laughed softly, stroking the boy's hair with his palm, and helping him to manage the somewhat messy hair, his movements were elegant and gentle, "It's just your brain and ability , is stronger than I imagined, which always makes me a little worried."

"Then what do you want?"

"Acacia tears, start taking it from today, once every seven days, until the day I say to stop." The man said straight to the point, "Don't worry, I'm not willing to take your life. Before I leave, I can let you see you again." Your mother's side."

After saying that, he took out a blue and white porcelain bottle from under the wide sleeve robe, and handed it to the young man.

The pale and thin young man looked at the porcelain bottle quietly for a moment, then reached out to take it.

Acacia tears, extracted from acacia seeds, are a chronic poison.

Pulling the cork off the bottle, in front of the man, he raised his head and drank the liquid in the bottle. Then, feeling dizzy, the porcelain bottle slipped from his hand, and his thin figure slowly fell into the snow...

"Yin'er!" An anxious and panicked female voice sounded. In the dimly lit room, there was a clear and beautiful woman panting softly. A layer of cold sweat broke out on her forehead at some point. Fear persisted, as if awakened from a nightmare.

"You Ruo, what's the matter?" Another gentle female voice came from beside her, expressing concern, "Did you have a nightmare?"

Ouyang Youruo settled down, tried to calm down, and after a while, she calmed down, then raised her beautiful eyes slightly, and scanned her surroundings.

Sure enough, it was just a dream.

"It's not a nightmare." Because it was a real thing, if possible, she really only hoped that it was a nightmare. After waking up from the dream, everything would cease to exist.

These words were naturally said to the woman beside her. The next moment, something soft was pressed against her forehead. She turned her head and met a pair of soft water eyes.

The woman was wiping the fine sweat from her forehead for her, when she saw her looking over, she said, "You called Yin'er just now, but did you dream about him?"

Speaking of this, her soft eyes lowered, hiding the gloomy look in her eyes, "I also miss Lan'er and Yan'er, and I don't know what happened to them."

"I heard that they were all sent to look at the moon." Ouyang Youruo said, with a gleam of coldness in his eyes, "That bastard can always think of various ways to restrain us both, sometimes I think, how good it would be if he just died , so that you won't get tired..."

"You're talking nonsense again." The woman on the opposite side reprimanded lightly, "If you die, wouldn't the suffering you suffered before be in vain? As their belief, we should live a good life. Like you said, then The bastard restrains both of us, if we die, he will lose the bargaining chip to threaten Yin'er and the others, wouldn't it be even worse if we knew that we could no longer control them and it would be bad for them?"

Ouyang Youruo heard the words, fell silent for a moment and didn't speak again, raised his eyes again, and regained his composure, "You're right, I should really thank you, Die Wu."

"Actually, we are lucky, aren't we?" The woman named Die Wu smiled, "I should thank you too, at least, in this dark place, the two of us won't feel lonely together, if it's just me I don't even have anyone to talk to, so I don't know if I can persist in living. Besides, if you often sing with me, you won't be lonely."

Loneliness is the most corrosive of beliefs, especially in a place like this, and loneliness can drive people crazy.

"What you think is also what I think." Ouyang Youruo smiled, "If you want to hear it, I'll sing it to you again."

Die Wu heard the words and nodded with a smile, "Okay."

Ouyang Youruo smiled back at her, then got up, went to the corner of the room, picked up the piano that had been put aside for a long time, returned to Die Wu's side, sat down cross-legged, with slightly bent knuckles, and plucked the piano string……

"Zheng"

A clear sound resounded, and then, a qin music like mountain springs and flowing water was played from under the shiny fingers, accompanied by a soft and melodious female voice... The past is gone, Yangliu Yiyi.

Today I come to think, rain and snow are extravagant.

Those who know me say that I am worried.

Those who don't know me, what do I want.

Those who don't know me, what do I want.

The sky and the earth are long, and my heart is entangled.

This life is endless, there is nothing else to ask for.

What you can't ask for, what you can't give up...

The two sat together, Die Wu leaned her head gently against the wall, listening to the familiar and soft piano music and singing.

"The world is long, my heart is entangled. This life is long, there is no other..."

"Zheng"

There was a sound of broken strings, and Ouyang Youruo's singing stopped, and he looked at the broken strings in a daze. There was a wound on the fingertips that was cut by the strings, and bright red blood flowed out, dripping on the Guqin .

"Youruo, your hand..." Die Wu was slightly startled, but Ouyang Youruo raised her hand to signal her to keep quiet, "It's okay, don't talk, someone is coming."

Die Wu heard the words and immediately fell silent.

The next moment, there were indeed footsteps, and then the sound of the door being pushed open, accompanied by a sharp and unpleasant voice that I don't know whether it was a man or a woman...

"Concubine Rong is here!"

Concubine Rong?

The two women in the room raised their heads, and at this moment, the eyes of the two had the same cold look.

"The two of you are really free." The leisurely and charming woman's voice sounded, and then a young woman in a bright red palace dress stepped in, with wide sleeves and long swings, and the neckline was slightly lowered, revealing her entire white body. The delicate and slender neck and collarbone, the gorgeous clothes against the rosy cheeks look even more beautiful, which is a huge difference from the elegant two people in the room.

"Look at this shabby appearance, who still imitates elegant people to sing." With a cold snort, Concubine Rong looked at the two people inside, her eyes were full of contempt and disdain, and she even said mockingly, "You Concubine, if I heard correctly, you broke the string you played just now? That's really great, it just shows that your luck is really bad, and now the only entertainment is gone."

When Ouyang Youruo heard the words, she closed her eyes and took a deep breath, then opened them again, without any emotion in her eyes, she just said lightly, "Get lost."

"No matter how shabby the two of us are, how can we compare to Concubine Rong, who is immoral?" Seeing Concubine Rong's contemptuous look, Die Wu returned her a mocking smile unceremoniously.

"You!" Concubine Rong heard anger in her eyes, and then she sneered, "It's just two sluts who have been thrown into the cold palace, how dare they be so rude to this palace, come here, slap your mouth."

The voice fell, but found that the people around him did not move.

(End of this chapter)