Chu Qingyan's body shook, and some people couldn't believe it. The one she really treated, one day, would turn her face and give her arsenic.

Huang Yi knelt there, bowed his head, as if he could not feel the surrounding environment. The whole person was immersed in the darkness, and his voice became light, as if he had fallen into his own memories.

"The slaves were taken in by the organization when they were three years old. After a few years of training, the slaves were arranged to be sent to the palace. It felt like being exiled and abandoned. No one told the slaves what the mission was and what to do. Stay obediently in the palace. "

"In the beginning, slaves felt that there was no problem, but when I got along well with the people in the palace, I gradually forgot that I was an eyeliner and lived carefree every day."

"But slowly, every time I dreamed back at midnight, the slaves began to be afraid. Once I fully integrated into the life of the royal palace, if the identity of slaves was exposed in the future, what kind of eyes would those people living with slaves use? Think of slavery? "

"Later, I gradually avoided everyone and talked briefly, so that things would work out in the future, and I would not feel fettered."

Chu Qingyan listened to her words, her eyes couldn't help looking at her, and she listened carefully to what she said, and her expression fluctuated because of her words.

Tu Ling folded her sword and looked at her deeply.

"Then slaves devoted themselves to researching recipes, because making delicious meals can bring satisfaction and security to slaves, and enable slaves to feel their value in the eyes of others. The kitchen is one-third of an acre of slavery. So, the slaves swayed their joys and sorrows in the kitchen, self-blinded, self-hypnosis, self-consolation, where no one can set foot, no one can influence the slaves, and even no one knows the identity of slaves.

"So the slaves kept on deceiving themselves, and thought they could live like this."

Huang Yi's voice suddenly rose from the downturn just now.

"However, the appearance of a person changed the minds of slaves, and even changed the lives of slaves in those years."

Her words made Chu Qingyan lean forward, asking softly, "Who?"

Huang Yi looked up and looked at her with tears in her eyes, "It's you, little princess."

This made Chu Qingyan completely stunned, and he forgot to react for a moment.

"Slaves thought you were just a transitor in life, but you changed them. You are like the sun in the sky, warm and gentle, and like the moon at night, loving and kind, like the light everywhere, enveloped in When I got to the slave's side, he devoured the darkness in the slave's heart little by little. "

"Later, the slaves discovered that the people in the organization had taught slaves all their survival skills, but they didn't teach me what is emotion, what is treasure, and what is friend!"

Huang Yi's eyes swept away the desolation just as if the sun burst through the dark clouds, suddenly shining, with the freshness and joy after the rain.

"However, little princess, it seems that a bright light quickly entered the life of slaves, taught slaves, and people with different statuses can become friends. It turns out that people can not only trust each other, but also support each other. . It turns out that slaves are not so bad, slaves can also have friends. "

Chu Qingyan slowly digested the words she said. I did not expect that she had so many secrets in her heart. She always thought that she was lively and cheerful, and smiled sweeter than anyone. She was a carefree girl. Now, she just looks at her, and it turns out that people who laugh more happily are more likely to have a hurt in their hearts.

She couldn't help but reach out and stroked Huang Yi's head. "You're fine, I always think you are innocent and kind and a good girl."

Unexpectedly, after doing something wrong, the little princess was still willing to speak to her so tenderly, and the tears in her eyes could not help but finally shed.

"Slaves have been calm for more than ten years, thinking that the organization has forgotten that there is another eyeliner, so they did not refuse to love you in their hearts, and also regarded you as the closest person to slaves, when you said to leave When Kyoto will leave with the slaves, don't mention how happy Minu's heart is, thinking that this way I can cook for you a lifetime, without leaving you, I thought that the slaves could still live like this for a lifetime, but— "

She cried in a cry, "But when the slaves were ready to go with you with hope, the organization suddenly remembered the slave's abandoned eyeliner and gave the slaves such a sunny and thunderous mission. When they first entered the organization, they vowed. To swear allegiance, slaves cannot defy their original vows. These days, slaves are suffering from their hearts. "

Having said that, Huang Yi bent down and gave her a hoe. "Little princess, slavery knows that no matter what you say, you can't change the fact that slavery is poisoned. It is slavery who is sorry for you, ashamed of your trust in slavery, sorry ..."

Chu Qingyan immediately crouched down and put Huang Yi, who could not help crying, into her arms, pitifully said, "Don't say that, I didn't blame you, you don't blame, it ’s okay to do something wrong, just at the last moment Just change it. Didn't you stop me just now? Otherwise, I have already gone down to drink tea with King Yan Luo. So you have done a good job, don't be sad. "

"No, slaves are poisoned, even if you forgive slaves, slaves will be ashamed to face you again." Huang Yi shook her head in her arms desperately.

"What stupid are you talking about?"

Chu Qingyan noticed that her words were a bit wrong, and when she was about to pull her out of her arms to ask, when she touched her hand, she felt inexplicably cold, "You--"

I saw Huang Yi's mouth slowly oozing black blood, and the whole face quickly paled.

"Huang Yi, Huang Yi, what's wrong with you? Don't scare me!" Chu Qingyan hugged her body leaning to one side and called in panic.

Seeing this, the earth spirit who was silent on the side immediately squatted down, turned out her wrists, checked her pulse, and finally her face became rigid, her eyes shook her head at the little princess and shook her head. . "

"No, Huang Yi will be fine, Tu Ling, go to the doctor, hurry!" Chu Qingyan cried out suddenly, she hugged Huang Yi tightly and begged him.

At this time, a hand held her hand and gently pulled, she lowered her head to look at the person in her arms.

Huang Yi smiled weakly, his voice was very light, as if the wind was blowing, it just broke up, and only listened to her said, "Little princess, no need, this poison has no cure, and the slave gave her a second life, slave. Give them their lives back, and they owe each other. At the same time, giving thanks for your death will not return your trust. "