Chapter 165 Blue and White Words

Fan Xian reacted quickly enough, rushed over like a shadow, threw His Highness the Princess to the ground, pointed out like wind, and used his true energy to forcibly seal several major meridians around her wound in a flash. However, he still found that... a faint black air had slowly covered her Mingyan's face.

The black dagger had been inserted into Li Yunrui's abdomen for a while, but was covered by those wide sleeves. Fan Xian didn't see it. What shocked him even more was that His Highness, the eldest princess, could still talk to him so freely without revealing a trace of pain, and successfully concealed it from his own eyes.

It was because of this period that toxins had already flowed through her body with the blood, into her heart, and faintly appeared on her face. Even if Fei Jie appeared in Kyoto at this time, she could not save her life.

Fan Xian lowered his head, looking at the dagger on her abdomen with a helpless look. Looking at the handle of the dagger, his heart was a little cold, because it looked familiar, but it was not the time to care about these things. He held the eldest princess' shoulder with one hand and pressed it on her soft belly with the other hand. He inherited the supreme mental method of Tianyi Dao from Northern Qi, and poured it in without hesitation.

After a while, the eldest princess, who had been silent without a trace of pain, finally frowned, looked at him with an angry look, and said, "I just want to taste the taste of pain and death, why bother me?"

She has always been arrogant throughout her life. As a little princess of the royal family, she is loved by her parents and brothers. Who dares to make her suffer? Especially on her body, except for the empress dowager's four slaps and the emperor's rage on a thunderstorm night, Li Yunrui really doesn't know how painful it feels like in his bones in this life.

This was really crazy, but Fan Xian had no leisure to argue with her, and silently inputting his true energy. He forced the toxins in her body to one side. Gradually, the dark color on Li Yunrui's face became thicker and thicker, but it gathered towards her temples. The skin on the rest of her face returned to the usual Mingyan.

Fan Xian groaned, slapped her right palm on her soft belly, and Li Yunrui's red lips slightly opened. Then, his left hand penetrated into his arms like lightning, took out a pill, and stuffed it into her mouth.

He was very familiar with the poison on this dagger because it was originally matched by himself, so the pill immediately worked. However, Li Yunrui had covered it for too long and the toxin had already entered his heart. But he couldn't force it out.

Sweat suddenly surged out from Fan Xian's forehead, and he couldn't help but think of the movies and novels I watched in his previous life, those scenes that made people feel cold to the bones. He grabbed her shoulders with his left hand and shouted in a voice: "Where is Wan'er? Where is Dabao?"

In those stories, the male protagonist often finds painfully that after winning the final victory, the enemy will not tell him where the relatives he caught are hiding until they die. Whether they die is dead, in order to torture the male protagonist for the rest of his life.

The gloomy and dim film clutch and the clutch on the screen made Fan Xian scared, trembling with his voice, completely forgot what he should react, and shouted at her angrily and helplessly.

Li Yunrui looked at him mockingly, and moved the tip of his eyebrows lightly again. It seemed that all the poison on the dagger had spread into his body. The sharp pain finally clearly began to invade her nerves.

She looked down at the black dagger stuck in her belly and said softly: "Don't always use your clever tricks, those who are useless will use them."

Fan Xian was cold all over and knew what the eldest princess said meant. The reason why this black dagger made him very familiar was that he had made it himself, exactly the same as the dagger that Mr. Fei Jie had handed to him when he was a child. The medicine applied on it was exactly the same.

In today's world, there are three such daggers, one hidden among Fan Xian's own boots. The third prince Li Chengping's boots are hidden among Lin Dabao's boots. Among the people Fan Xian cares about, only the young Li Chengping and the stupid Dabao have no ability to protect themselves, so he carefully passed these two daggers to them, waiting for the last moment to give the enemy the most shocking blow.

In the palace, Li Chengping saved his life with this black dagger, while the black dagger of the treasure land was in the hands of the eldest princess, in the princess' belly.

"You think I will use Dabao to threaten you. When Dabao is by my side, you suddenly issued an order, and he pulled out a dagger to stab me..." Li Yunrui coughed, coughed up a trace of blood, and looked at Fan Xian sarcastically, "Of course, no one will seriously search for a fat idiot, and no one will be on guard against him."

Li Yunrui's eyes gradually faded and he said slowly: "You have been with Lin Dabao in the past few years. Is it just for that moment? You told him that I killed Lin Gong, so he hated the man named Li Yunrui, and no one in the world dared to call my name in front of this idiot, except you..."

She looked at Fan Xian as if she was looking at an idiot: "I use too many small methods and think too complicatedly, and I'm not generous at all."

Fan Xian was cold all over. He didn't expect that his last move would be so ridiculous in the other party's eyes and was so easily seen through. He took a deep breath, forced himself to suppress the fear in his heart, and begged in harmony: "Tell me where they are."

Li Yunrui did not look at him, his body gradually became colder, his shoulders subconsciously shrank, and said, "I'm going to die. What's the need to leave Wan'er alone in the world to be bullied by men?"

"She is my wife, and I will protect her."

Li Yunrui looked at somewhere next to him and said in a trembling voice: "I originally wanted to kill your concubine, but I didn't kill her. But you will have many women in the future. Why should I let Wan'er continue to suffer?"

She turned around, looked at Fan Xian's eyes quietly, and said, "Don't worry, I won't use her life to threaten you to be a monk..."

Fan Xian's heart moved slightly and stared at the beautiful face near her. At this time, the toxins had been concentrated on both sides of her temples. As her blood vessels turned into several blue colors, just like the blue and white flowers on her temples, there was a charming beauty.

Li Yunrui looked at him mockingly, slowly raised his right hand, pulled Fan Xian over, leaning weakly on his shoulder, with his face pressed against his face, and leaning against his body, looking extremely intimate. She put her in this ambiguous posture and leaned against his ear and whispered: "Why is the Qin family rebelling? Go and ask Pingping, I can only guess."

The peerless beauty still exhaled like an orchid even when she was dying. The slightly hot breath sprayed on Fan Xian's ears, feeling extremely charming. Of course, Fan Xian would not have any thoughts. His eyes looked at the blue and white eyebrows at the corners of his eyebrows close to him. Listening to the sounds gradually coming from his ears, the eyes in his eyes became more and more solemn, more shocked, and more painful.

Li Yunrui chuckled in his ear and said, "Although I am dead, I can leave the most powerful enemy for His Majesty the Emperor. I think it wouldn't be too boring if I didn't have my Qingguo."

Fan Xian's mouth was dry and he couldn't speak for a long time. He just lowered his head a little depressedly. Although he was silent, he still showed strong hesitation and confusion.

"This is the courtyard of your mother back then. I wanted to burn it, but I'd like to leave it to you. This place is very beautiful. The most important thing is that I think you need this place to figure out something."

"You won't let me down." Li Yunrui took a last look at his good son-in-law and said slightly mocking: "Even the fool Dabao needs to be used. In this world, there are only two such shameless and hypocritical people, one is Your Majesty and the other is you, so... I highly recommend you."

Fan Xian's whole body had frozen at this time. He didn't hear the last sentence at all, but then a strange sound came from behind him, which shocked him. He turned around and saw that the flower tree behind Fang Canqin moved its position, revealing a small pit below.

It was Wan'er and Dabao in the pit, and the two were tied tightly. Their mouths were also stuffed with cloth strips. They couldn't speak at all. Wan'er's eyes were slightly red and she looked at Fan Xian with worried eyes. She was extremely anxious and found that Fan Xian was not injured, and two lines of clear tears flowed down. Dabao had a complete look, but when he saw Fan Xian, he was full of a silly smile.

Immediately afterwards, Wan'er discovered the mother in Fan Xian's arms, and also discovered her mother's abnormality, and her eyes were filled with horror.

At this time, Fan Xian had already pushed away the eldest princess in his arms, rushed to the tree, lifted Wan'er and Dabao up, and flicked his fingers to cut off the ropes on the two of them.

As soon as she got out of the disaster, Wan'er had no time to take the strip of cloth from the exit, rushed past Fan Xian, rushed to the princess, knelt beside her, and started crying.

Fan Xian sighed in his heart and was about to go over, but found that the corner of his clothes was being pulled by someone. When he looked back, he saw Dabao was silly, happily pulling him, as if he never wanted to let go again. Fan Xian felt guilty and then felt a little sad again.

Li Yunrui was pushed to the ground by Fan Xian, and the toxins had already fallen into her heart. The two traces of the toxins on her forehead seemed to be more and more green. With her delicate and white skin, it looked more like the beautiful blue and white on fragile porcelain.

But the blue and white flowers... are all poisonous, just like her. Even if she dies, she will let more people die in the world because of her words.

Wan'er grabbed her mother's hand with one hand, took out the cloth strip in her mouth with the other hand, and started crying. Although the mother and daughter were too different from the mother and daughter in the world and were not very close to each other, after all, blood was connected. Li Yunrui did not choose to threaten Fan Xian with Wan'er's life at the last moment, and Wan'er looked at her dying mother and couldn't help but feel sad and heartbroken.

Li Yunrui's cold right hand held his daughter's hand tightly, smiled hard, raised his hand for the last time, pursed his temples, as if he wanted to maintain his most beautiful image when leaving this world.

Her fingertips passed by the bleak blue and white flowers, setting off the sarcastic smile on the corner of her lips.

I don’t know who I am laughing at, maybe it’s because I am laughing at that before, Fan Xian held himself in his arms, but once he saw Wan'er, he pushed himself down on the grass with an extremely cold blood. Or maybe he thought of the thunderstorm night in the palace, the cowardly but affectionate nephew, or maybe he thought of the stories of his childhood many years ago.

Then she smiled contemptuously and said the last three words in this world.

"Men..."

Looking at the princess' gradually cold body on the grass, Fan Xian's heart gradually became cold. He knew that the most powerful and cruel enemy of his life had finally ended her life that was difficult to judge. To be precise, from the incident of the Great East Mountain in the camp, to the final rebellion of Kyoto, to the dagger in the Taiping Villa, Li Yunrui just died in his own hands, and her heart had long been dead.

This is a very wonderful woman, a very powerful woman. If Fan Xian hadn't had that black box, he would have died long ago at Yan Xiaoyi's hands. The situation in Kyoto would have fallen under the control of the eldest princess.

However, she was a woman after all, not the most powerful person in the world. Compared with the unfathomable emperor who lived from Dadong Mountain, the eldest princess had one of the most fatal shortcomings, or in other words, she had one more life gate than His Majesty - that is, the word love.

Perhaps this love is a bit ridiculous and a little awkward, but it is still love. Asking about what love is in the world, it just teaches people to agree with each other. When Yuan Haowen wrote these two sentences, he probably didn't expect that there are too many people in this world who use practice to enrich the meaning of these two sentences.

There are even more foolish children in the middle. The eldest princess is undoubtedly a fool, but was she really defeated? At this time, Fan Xian looked like this. She didn't think so. She had basically done what she wanted to do in her life. In the end, she whispered in Fan Xian's ear. Although nothing was pointed out, she had planted a poisonous flower in Fan Xian's heart.

Just like the poisonous blue and white that appeared at the corner of her eyebrows at the last moment of her life.

Wan'er pounced on the eldest princess and cried continuously. Lin Dabao pulled the corner of his clothes behind Fan Xiandi. He looked at this scene nervously and confusedly, thinking to himself that the princess's mother is sleeping, why should her sister cry?

The eldest princess's face is still so beautiful, with long eyelashes and green temples, just like a sleeping beauty, waiting for someone to wake her up with a kiss.

Fan Xian looked at this scene and felt confused. He subconsciously spit out a somewhat strange word from his lips: "je suis comme je suis…"

This is a poem by the Frenchman in the 14th century. He remembered some broken words when he watched a movie in his previous life, and at this moment, those words reappeared in his mind, which was particularly clear.

“That’s how I look.

This is my virtue.

I was born like this.

When I want to laugh, I laugh.

I love those who love me, this shouldn't be my fault.

Every time I love the landlords, I love them every time.

That's what I am like.

This is my virtue.

I am born to be pleasing, and this cannot be changed.

I please the people who make me happy, can you do anything about this?

I fell in love with someone, someone fell in love with me.

It's like children in love.

…”

Kyoto was in the greatest chaos. Although the Ye family and the imperial guards had already driven the Qin generals into remnants, drove them out of Kyoto, and controlled nine city gates. However, the situation in Kyoto was more chaotic than before. When the two armies were confronting each other, the citizens of Kyoto shrank and hid under their beds at home, not daring to make any sound. At the moment, the situation was about to begin to break out, and the thrilling citizens finally plucked up the courage and rushed towards the city gate in panic.

The people of Kyoto often have their own poor relatives in the countryside outside the city. At such a dangerous moment, they naturally have to find ways to escape and take refuge. Otherwise, who would know if those soldiers who fought so hard would rob Kyoto after they decided to win or lose.

Their worries are not unreasonable. At least in Kyoto, some of the remaining soldiers and some subordinates with poor military discipline are chasing each other and starting to rob and other things. The streets and alleys are in chaos, and women often scream, and occasionally flames rush into the sky.

The military discipline of the Qing army has always been strict. Today, this chaos is caused by the inevitable bad consequences of the war, and on the other hand, it is also because this battle is an internal rebellion. Whether it is the Ye family, Qin family or the soldiers of the garrison troops, they have more or less a sense of disillusionment in their hearts, and the darkest parts of human hearts have begun to rise.

Gong Di did not lead his troops out of the city to pursue him, and immediately began to purify the order of the entire Kyoto. However, Kyoto was too big and could not be fully controlled for a while. The people of Kyoto could not wait for General Gong to pursuing the remnants of the war. They knew the dangers that the remnants would cause after the war, so they fought their lives to rush to the city gate where Gong Di was personally in charge, and the scene was in chaos.

The silent Fan Xian returned to Kyoto from another city gate and home that had been away for a long time, with the help of a small team of Dingzhou troops and the spies from the Supervisory Office.

He did not rush back to the palace or to see Ye Chong, but went back to the Fan Mansion directly. He had no time to comfort Wan'er. He only asked about his father and Prince Jing about his situation, then pulled Fujiko-kyo aside and whispered a few words of caution.

Since Fan's mansion was surrounded, Fujiko-kyo picked up the wooden stick and organized the guards in the family to welcome the edicts and harassment again and again. Fortunately, Fan Jian himself was not in the mansion, and the Fan's mansion did not experience major attacks, and the remaining soldiers were no match for the people under the Fan's mansion at all.

Fan Jian has always had a very good attitude towards training soldiers.
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