Rebirth: The Poisonous Wife

The atmosphere in the palace was heavy and gloomy.

The emperor seems to have aged ten years overnight. His temples are gray. His most beloved daughter is poisoned and unconscious. The seventh Prince is in danger again.

The imperial doctor said that the antidote can only be prepared with the blood of people connected by blood. Now how to make a choice?

Do you want to save yue'er and Yan'er with the blood of the 14th prince, or save the only royal blood.

"Alas..." the emperor sighed heavily, and his eyes and eyebrows were full of sadness. "Gao De, what do you think I should do?"

The imperial study was quiet. The old eunuch stood not far away. When he heard the emperor's words, he looked a little moved and wanted to stop talking.

The emperor raised his hand and looked at the palm. "The palm and back of the hand are all meat. How should I choose..." he resolutely refused for decades, but he hesitated at the moment and dared not make up his mind.

The emperor finally clenched his fist and hammered hard on the table.

"Who can tell me! How do I choose..."

The emperor beat the table with his fist again and again, exuding blood, as if unconscious.

The old eunuch hurried over and stopped the emperor's action, "emperor, don't hurt the dragon body!"

"Well, what should I do?" the emperor raised his head in a daze and looked tired. "What's this little injury! Yue'er and Yan'er are in danger. If there is no antidote, they can't last for seven days..."

"They are my blood!"

The emperor was powerless. Obviously, as the king of a country, he sat in the world, but he couldn't save his children.

The old eunuch also looked sad. He opened his mouth and wanted to talk, but he wanted to talk and stopped. After several times, he finally made up his mind to speak, "Emperor... There is another person."

The emperor was slightly stunned when he heard the old eunuch's words, raised his face, "what did you say?"

"Emperor, there is another person... Who can use this person's blood to make an antidote." the old eunuch looked sincere and his body trembled when he said this.

After hearing this, the emperor did not react for a long time, and then became silent.

Yeah, there's another one.

Waste prince.

The waste Prince is the blood of the royal family. He can use his blood to make an antidote.

"..." the emperor became silent. No one knew what he was thinking. After a while, he began to speak. His voice was a little hoarse. "Call Bai Liming."

"Yes." the old eunuch answered. His face did not change, but his heart was happy.

He followed the emperor for decades, never blowing in his ear and was loyal. Because of this, he can stay with the emperor for many years and become the highest eunuch.

This is the first time he speaks for others.

The old eunuch watched the prince grow up step by step and felt distressed. If it weren't for some things, the prince would inherit the throne and become a Ming monarch.

People who are not sages can make mistakes. Even if they make mistakes, it's good as long as they know their mistakes and can change them.

The old eunuch sincerely hoped that the prince would return to the palace, so he made an exception and said two words in the emperor's ear.

The prince donated blood to prepare an antidote to save people, which can offset his previous mistakes. This is a good thing to kill two birds with one stone. The emperor can rest assured that he doesn't have to worry about it anymore.

After the old eunuch left the imperial study, the emperor sighed deeply and put down the tangle in his heart.

"There is no way to be unique. This is the will of heaven. The will of heaven is so..."

*

In a dilapidated temple.

Bai Liming curled up in the corner, shivering cold and pale. His clothes were shabby and his blood turned dark brown.

That's song Xuening's blood.

It's his wife's blood.

Bai Liming's face was expressionless, and his eyes were staring at the front.

"Prince." like a bright woman sitting in a dark corner, she turned her face and smiled at him.

Bai Liming's look moved, his eyes were billows, and he hurriedly stretched out his hand, "a Ning!"

The scene in front of me was broken. Song Xuening's position was empty and there was nothing.

"A Ning..." Bai Liming's heart seemed to be hollowed out. It hurt so numb that he sadly hooked the corner of his mouth that he didn't even notice the tears falling.

"Ah Ning is gone."

"Ah Ning is dead..."

He is the only one left in the world.

The only person who cared for him and accompanied him died that night.

Bai Liming trembled all over and was full of despair for the world. Originally, on the night song Xuening died, he wanted to die with him. They could still be a companion on the huangquan road and wait for the afterlife to be husband and wife.

But he was unwilling.

He wanted to know who wanted to hurt him and killed a Ning.

He wants to avenge ah Ning.

Creak, creak, the old temple door makes a noise. Bai Liming suddenly raises his face and looks at the broken wooden door nervously.

Soon the wooden door opened with a bang and a figure came in.

Bai Liming tightly grasped the knife in his sleeve and his hand trembled slightly, but when he saw the visitor's face, he was relieved and put down all his guard.

"Here you are..." he stood up and walked over.

The man was thin and hid in the dark, because he couldn't see his face against the moonlight.

He stood for a moment and said quietly, "tomorrow you will enter the palace."

Bai Liming's face was stunned. He couldn't believe it. "Enter the palace... You say I can enter the palace? How is it possible?" he couldn't believe it. He is already a demoted waste prince. He can't set foot in the capital or the palace in this life.

But now tell him that he will enter the Palace tomorrow. How can he believe it.

But I can't believe it. At the same time, there is a secret expectation in my heart. He must return to the palace. Only in this way can he find out the murderer who killed a Ning.

Now he has no power and no power, just like the fish on the chopping board, no one cares even if he dies. If he wants to find the murderer that night, he must climb up and regain power!

"Is that true?"

Bai Liming looked straight at the man standing in front of him.

The visitor nodded slightly, "yes, after entering the palace, we must try our best to stay in the palace."

"Of course!" Bai Liming nodded, and his heart lit up hope.

He has nothing. How can people who have nothing fear? Even if they try every means to climb up.

Bai Liming clenched his fist tightly, and a light flashed from the bottom of his eyes.

"By the way, how can I enter the palace? How do you know?" although he believed the words of the person in front of him, he was still curious.

Bai Liming looked at the pale man. They first met on the night when ah Ning died.

In despair, he looked at the cold woman in his arms, grabbed the dagger and was ready to die.

But at this time, the cold man appeared, stopped him from giving up, and told him that as long as he was alive, there would be hope.

It was this sentence that made him decide to avenge a Ning.

After listening to the man's words, he ran out of the temple all night and hid at the foot of the mountain. He was trembling these days until the man came back, until today.

Bai Liming looked at the man and waited for his answer.

But suddenly the man frowned, his face suddenly turned pale and lost blood color, a bean sized cold sweat appeared on his forehead, and his steps were vain.

Bai liming was worried and stretched out his hand to hold him. "Are you okay?"

The man waved his hand slightly and said in a low voice, "you'll know tomorrow." then he turned and left in a hurry.

Bai liming was stunned and looked at the man's back. At that moment, when he held the man, he felt that he was cold, as if he didn't emit the breath of living people.

He shivered with fear.

After a while, he calmed down again, "whether it's a person or a ghost, it's enough for me to find out the murderer who killed a Ning..."

The purpose of his survival is to avenge ah Ning.

Bai Liming didn't move according to the man's instructions. He continued to hide in the temple and wait for tomorrow.

The next day.

Bai Liming curled up and lay on the haystack, sleeping very uneasily.

Just then, suddenly the shabby gate of the temple was pushed open.

Bai Liming fiercely opened his eyes and grabbed the dagger in his sleeve. If someone dared to be bad for him, he would kill him without hesitation.

"Prince... Prince, why are you here?"

Hearing the familiar voice, Bai Liming's action stopped. He was surprised to see that the visitor was an old eunuch around his father. "You..."

The old eunuch listened to the emperor's order to take the abandoned Prince back to the palace, but he didn't expect that there was an assassination in the temple. The princess died and the prince disappeared.

After a search by the bodyguard, we found it here.

The waste prince was dressed in ragged clothes and looked haggard, as if he had suffered a lot.

The old eunuch went over and said, "Your Highness, the emperor ordered the old slave to take you back to the palace."

Bai Liming's eyes widened and he felt incredible. Although he heard last night that he was going to enter the palace today, he was still shocked when the old eunuch greeted him.

What the hell is going on?

Bai Liming stood up in a daze, "father asked me to go back to the palace?"

"Exactly." the old eunuch replied respectfully, lowered his eyes and felt heartache. No one expected that the waste prince should have suffered so much. If they were a little late, I'm afraid they would see a corpse.

Under the guidance of the old eunuch, Bai Liming got into a carriage, which staggered to the palace.

In the carriage, the old eunuch talked about what had happened in the womb in recent days.

After hearing this, Bai Liming felt a little moved. He thought his father thought of him, so he would take him back to the palace, but he didn't expect that he just needed his blood to prepare the antidote.

Oh

Bai Liming could not hide his disappointment. All the people in the world who worried about him were dead. From now on, he will be alone.

He must try his best to climb up. Anyway, he must regain control of power and find the murderer who killed a Ning.

Seeing the disappointed look on Bai Liming's face, the old eunuch couldn't help comforting, "Your Highness, the emperor still has you in his heart."

Bai Liming didn't answer.

The old eunuch just sighed softly and didn't talk much.

The emperor did miss the prince in his heart, but he did too many wrong things and was malicious. He was not suitable to stay in the palace. Even if he was worried, he should bury his thoughts deeply in his heart.

Bai Liming turned his face and looked out of the window.

He will seize this opportunity to stay in the palace.