After becoming a villain, I was forced to save the villain

Chapter 90 The Daily Life of the Poison Empress (90)

When no one was around, she sat silently by the window, looking down at the layers of gauze wrapped around her arms.

Bazahei sensed that she was in an abnormal mood, so he couldn't help asking.

"Why didn't you tell Cen Yao directly that you wanted to leave the palace, but set fire to the palace instead? And you deliberately burned your arm like this, so you're not afraid of burning yourself and losing your life?"

There is some dissatisfaction in this sentence.

Because all of Ding Bao's plans were initiated by her, Bazahei was completely unprepared. He watched Ding Bao spill wine and burn a meeting hall next to Fengtian Hall. It was blown to Fengtian Temple.

The fire started, Ding Bao instinctively walked out unharmed, but she stood in front of the fire, waiting silently.

That night the flames illuminated her whole body, and the flames spread loudly and almost climbed up to Ding Bao's skirt, but she remained motionless, Bazahei almost thought that Ding Bao was going to commit suicide.

But when he was at a loss, helpless and furious, Ding Bao started to take another step back, followed by her and put his arm on the window sill, looking up quietly at the falling beam above his head and smashing hard on his own arm.

The bazaar that was smashed felt numb, his whole body remained silent for a long while, looking at Ding Bao's burned arm, he even forgot to speak for a while.

In this way, Ding Bao set fire to the palace, and deliberately set fire to his upper body, and finally ended up in this state, all of which was done by herself.

From the beginning to the end, Bazahei did not see any expression of fear or helplessness on her face. She was so calm and terrifying that she could accurately calculate the time to escape even when the fire was burning on her body.

After that night, when Bazahei looked at Ding Bao again, he felt that this human being was getting more and more complicated. Her smile was not laughing, her crying was not crying, her good was not good, and her bad was not bad. What she showed It's never what she really is, but what she wants you to see.

This extremely rational and selfish character is terrifying.

Bazahei was apprehensive, and then he lit a candle for Cen Yao in his heart.

The big villain who can turn his hands into clouds and his hands into rain, but in front of Ding Bao has become a plasticine for her to knead.

And what is the purpose behind this fire?
"Tell me, I'm a little curious."

Not only was he a little curious, he was almost dying of curiosity, and felt uncomfortable like ants were crawling in his heart.

Ding Bao ignored it, and grinned, raised his arms and walked out, talking as he walked.

"You will know right away, time is running out, you have to work quickly."

Ding Bao didn't lie to it, Bazahei knew her purpose three days later.

The gold and silver treasures transported from the palace were robbed halfway. Even though the escorts were well-trained brocade guards and more than a dozen hidden guards were secretly protecting them, the person who came to rob them had already disappeared for more than half a year. After the palace change, these people escorted the silver carp to disappear, and they reappeared half a year later, they got a letter from somewhere, robbed one-third of the things, and killed many Jinyiwei.

The things that were robbed were all the simplest gold and silver money, but those treasures were all the same.

There are more than ten boxes of gold and silver, nearly 3000 million taels, an astonishing amount.

When the news reached Ding Bao's ears, Cen Yao was beside her.

3000 million taels, a pile of gold higher than a mountain, is gone.

Ding Bao's heart throbbed with pain, and he looked at Cen Yao again with a solemn expression.

(End of this chapter)