The Imperial Concubine Just Wants To Be a Salted Fish Every Day

Xiao Xi grabbed the silver needle in his hand, broke it, took out a silk handkerchief, wrapped it up and put it into his clothes.

The emperor couldn't help asking when he saw her look calm and unafraid.

"Aren't you afraid of death?"

Xiao Xixi: "of course I'm afraid of death, but I'm not afraid of poison. General poisons don't work on me. Even highly toxic poisons won't kill me. At most, they just make me uncomfortable."

The emperor noticed that the wound on the back of her hand had turned purple, which was a sign of poisoning.

But there was not much pain on her face.

She's really not afraid of drugs.

The last hope of survival failed.

The emperor couldn't accept this reality. His body began to tremble and his mouth roared hoarsely.

Xiao Xixi simply sat cross legged on the ground with one hand on his face and looked at him quietly.

The emperor's eyes were red and looked at Xiao Xi with resentment.

"Who the hell are you?"

An ordinary concubine must not be able to hide so many forbidden guards and quietly touch the sleeping hall, let alone be immune to all poisons.

It was a long night. It was too boring to wait. Xiao Xi began to talk to him.

"Haven't you checked me? I'm the daughter of general Zhongwu."

The emperor did ask someone to check Xiao Xixi. The results showed that Xiao Xixi was indeed the daughter of a loyal general.

Because of her poor health, the fortune teller said she would not live long, so he sent her to a nunnery.

Under the protection of the Buddha, she grew up to the age of 16 and was sent back to the general's house.

At first, there was nothing wrong with this experience, but now when I think of it, the emperor only felt that there was a lot of fishiness in it.

He gritted his teeth and asked, "you didn't grow up in a nunnery at all, did you?"

Xiao Xi smiled: "yes, I grew up in Xuanmen."

The emperor opened his eyes and looked at her in disbelief.

His voice trembled with shock.

"You, are you a member of the Xuanmen?"

Xiao Xi answered, "yes."

The emperor suddenly remembered what the crown prince had done in the past two years and the magical performance of the crown prince in the battlefield. He knew everything in an instant.

He was in a trance and said, "no wonder everything the crown prince does can get the most satisfactory result. It turned out that you were helping him secretly."

Xiao Xi corrected, "you're wrong. The crown prince can go to this day step by step, not entirely because of me, but more by himself. If he doesn't work hard, it's useless even if more people help him."

The emperor did not listen to these words at this time.

He only felt that the crown prince's achievements today depended on the help of people in Xuanmen.

Jealousy and unwillingness sprang up in his heart.

"I'm the son of heaven. Why don't you help me?"

Xiao Xi slowly spit out five words.

"Because you don't deserve it."

The emperor was so angry that he almost suffocated.

If it was normal, he must scold the other party for being presumptuous, and then ordered someone to drag her down and cut her.

But now, with nothing to do, he could gasp and stare at her like a dying old dog.

Xiao Xi said leisurely, "in a little while, you will completely lose your voice. While you can still speak now, explain your last words quickly, so as not to be unable to speak later."

The emperor said, "if you kill me, you are the prince's father murderer. Do you think the prince will let the father murderer stay with him every day?"

Xiao Xixi: "it doesn't matter. Anyway, I should go tomorrow."

The emperor couldn't understand her idea.

She tried her best to help the prince ascend, didn't she just want to stay with him and share the prosperity with him?

Why is she leaving?

If she leaves, she won't even get any benefits?

Xiao Xi seemed to see the doubt in his heart and spoke slowly.

"I don't want to help him. I just want him to get what he wants."

The emperor grew up in intrigue and intrigue. The value developed since childhood is that there must be reward for paying, and the reward must not be lower than paying.

To put it bluntly, you can't lose.

In his eyes, self-interest is above all else.

He will never wrong himself for others.

So he can never understand Xiao Xi's idea.

He thinks Xiao Xi is mentally ill. He doesn't want to make wedding clothes for others with readily available power. It's extremely stupid!

The emperor wanted to scold her, but he found that his voice couldn't make a sound.

He looked frightened and tried his best to make a sound. His face turned red and his veins burst on his forehead, but he still couldn't make a sound.

Xiao Xi saw it and smiled.

"Can't speak? It's normal. After a while, you will feel that your hands and feet lose consciousness, your brain gradually loses consciousness, and your breathing becomes slower and slower until you die."

The emperor's body trembled violently, not knowing whether it was because of resentment or fear.

He doesn't want to die!

He made great efforts to break through the siege among so many brothers and ascend the throne as he wished.

He is still in his prime, and he hasn't enjoyed his country.

He was unwilling to die quietly.

He clenched his teeth and propped up like an old turtle, climbing hard towards the door.

He tried to climb out for help.

However, before he climbed out far, Xiao Xi grabbed his collar from behind.

Xiao Xi pulled him up and threw him on the bed like garbage.

The emperor struggled to climb down.

Xiao Xi said coolly, "I have knocked out all the people outside. It's no use even if you climb out."

The emperor had a hunch about it.

The sound of his falling off the bed just now was not small, but the people on duty outside didn't respond at all.

This is obviously abnormal.

But the emperor still took a chance.

Until this time, he heard Xiao Xi tell the truth with his own ears, and the last chance in his heart was gone.

He was unable to struggle any more and collapsed in bed.

Toxicity invades the internal organs.

His limbs gradually lost consciousness and could no longer move.

He deeply felt the threat of death.

Suddenly he heard Xiao Xi speak.

"If you are not so greedy and are willing to give the prince more trust, you will not come to this step."

The emperor opened his mouth and wanted to speak, but he couldn't make a sound.

If he is not greedy, how can he get today's status?

As for trust.

In this palace, trust is more fragile than paper.

He won't trust anyone. He only believes in himself.

Consciousness seems to weigh a thousand kilograms, sinking a little.

The emperor's senses became more and more blurred, and everything in front of him seemed to be shrouded in black fog.

He faintly heard someone asking.

"Do you regret it?"

Of course he regretted it.

He regretted that he should not have been poisoned by King Xiling and Qin Zhong for a moment, and he also regretted that he should not have given the prince the opportunity to rise.

If life can come back, the first thing he has to do is to get rid of all the enemies that threaten him!

It's a pity.

God didn't give him a chance to come back.

He lost his breath in all kinds of remorse.