Yuwen Haoyu shouted loudly, and soon, a group of palace guards gathered over and surrounded Xue Yue.
Xue Yue stood there, without any expression on his face or any movement. He just looked at Yuwen Haoyu calmly. After a long time, he said lightly: "If I were you, I wouldn't let them move."
"What does it mean?" Yuwen Haoyu looked at him.
"Don't you want to save that woman?" Xue Yue said with a smile.
"Are you here to save her?"
"It's not because of my unfilial son!" Xue Yue shook his head, "If he hadn't begged me hard, why would I have to go this trip? What does that woman have to do with me if she dies or lives?"
As he said that, he took out a small coarse porcelain bottle from his arms and threw it to Yuwen Haoyu: "This is a wound medicine, give it to her!"
Yuwen Haoyu looked at the medicine bottle in his hand and shook his head slowly: "No, I don't believe you."
"You have to believe that unless you don't want that woman to come back to life."
Yuwen Haoyu frowned for a moment and remained silent.
Xue Yue waved his sleeve impatiently: "The medicine has been given to you, and my business has been done. By the way, there is a letter written by my unfilial son to you. Look, as for whether to give it to it or not.
It’s your business for a woman to take medicine, and it has nothing to do with me.”
As he said that, Xue Yue threw a letter to Yuwen Haoyu, and then jumped away.
Seeing Xue Yue leave, the escorts in the palace looked at each other. Without Yuwen Haoyu's orders, they didn't know whether to chase after him.
Yuwen Haoyu opened the letter, read it once, and was speechless. After a while, he waved his hand and ordered: "You all go down!"
"Maybe, this is fate."
The first sentence in the letter was filled with helplessness and sorrow, "I went to Xuefeng, but I heard the death of the miracle doctor in the mouth of the miracle doctor's disciple. I didn't believe it, and thought they were lying to me until I saw it with my own eyes.
After the grave of the miracle doctor, I realized that the miracle doctor was really dead.
Yuwen Haoyu, I really don’t like you, because in Ling'er’s battle, I failed, and you are the final winner. I know that as long as you exist, I should leave silently or re-
Looking for a new life, but I can't do it. I still love Ling'er. My love for her has not decreased because of your existence, so I have to persist, for Ling'er and for myself.
feelings.
Maybe this is a bit strange to say to you, because we are enemies and emotional enemies of life and death, but I know that I lost unjustly because your bet is much bigger than mine. I once thought, if we
If you change the position, will I sacrifice the life of a king of a country for Ling'er? I'm not sure, but you are already doing it.
It's a bit far, let's talk about something important. I believe that when you read this letter, you have already received the bottle of medicine my father gave you. Don't doubt it, don't worry, give Ling'er to take it, although I am
Your enemy, but you should know that I will not harm Ling'er, right?"
...
"I have already sent the medicine!" Xue Yue still had a faint tone when he looked at his son under house arrest in the yard.
"Then I will keep my promise and marry Ruotan."
A trace of imperceptible curve appeared on the corner of Xue Bing's mouth. He was still wearing red clothes, but he hadn't taken care of it for a while.