[R-18](MTL) He's at the crematorium (fast time travel)

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He died at the crematorium (fast time travel) - Reincarnation 1: A Tale of Two Mirrors (31)

    Even though they were far apart, Qionghua always felt that she could still hear the cries of Mingyue Pavilion day and night.

    "It's not that people with Duke Ping's blood are so cruel that they don't even spare their own flesh and blood." She rested her chin and looked lazily at the corner where the gold-plated chiseled flowers inlaid with jade and turquoise coral were busy burning. Ziyan of the tranquilizing incense of the three-legged incense burner. "Forget it, people around the world still say that my royal family in Beiling is bloodthirsty and ruthless. It can be seen that people can't judge by appearance."

    Faint smoke drifted out from the incense burner. Just now Ziyan turned her head, a pair of phoenix eyes drew out a small arc, "I think that ruthlessness is a good match for cruelty."

    The princess snorted coquettishly, playing with the mask on the table, "Why does this palace think that this Is there a better match between different species and different species?"

    "Okay, okay. The master is sick every day, and after working so hard for so many days, it's time to take a good rest." Ziyan picked up the princess with ease, and walked towards Babu. Beds are fun.

    He gently put the princess down, but the princess didn't let go of his hand. "Ziyan, you want me to have a good rest, so stay with me like you did when you were a child."

    The princess's peach blossom eyes were extremely charming, and even her words were full of hooks, which made Ziyan's ears turn red. The pure-hearted and ascetic Buddha finally fell into the world of mortals, and the red mole between his eyebrows gave off a sense of being ruled by a demon. Only when the two of them were together, Qionghua never let Ziyan wear a mask.

    "Master, don't play tricks on slaves. That's obviously something you did when you were three or four years old." "So

    ? I can't do it when I'm old? Brother?"

    The sweet and greasy "brother" made Ziyan stagnate Breathing, I don't know why the title I used to take for granted now has a bit of charm. The fingers were hooked together by the princess at some point. This time, instead of letting go, he entangled even tighter.

    He half leaned on the head of the bed, covering the princess with a brocade quilt. "Go to sleep, I will always be with you."

    No matter how much trouble was going on in Prince Qi's mansion, Qionghua always closed the door and lived her life in Wenlan Courtyard. Originally, when she was in the palace every day, she entrusted her side concubine to take care of Zhongfu, but now Qiao Weiwei didn't say to return it, and she didn't bother to urge her, instead she ended up in peace.

    Until Ziyan poured out her third bowl of bird's nest with a solemn expression.

    "Someone wants to poison the master." Ziyan still acted like a gentleman when she said this, but the hand resting on the edge of the table was about to crush the tabletop of Hhuali.

    As the princess's secret servant, it is natural that he has tried all kinds of poisons and secret medicines in the world since he was a child, so he can test poisons for the princess every day. This kind of common poison, he knew it immediately.