Then maybe if you explain things clearly to him, he won't hate Luo Shui so much. He might say something to Luo Shui before King Han or the Crown Prince of Xuan Kingdom. When the queen faces them, the pressure might be enough.
It will be smaller.
It turned out to be because of Xuanyuan Ye! After Zi Cao said this, Zi Yiran finally understood the reason why Luo Shui was like this, and the anger towards Luo Shui in his heart became even stronger. This vicious woman only likes men if she likes them.
Man, what can you do to harm his sister Mengxiao?
But when Lithospermum said this, Zi Yiran also calmed down. He glanced at the Lithospermum on the ground and saw the eagerness in her eyes, as well as the wounds he bitten. The blood flowed along her skin and dyed the light clothes she was wearing.
Green palace skirt.
Zi Yiran felt a little uncomfortable, so he squatted forward, tore off a piece of cloth from his clothes, wrapped it around Zi Cao's neck and wrapped the wound.
"Does it hurt?" Zi Yiran asked. Before Lithospermum could speak, he added: "You are so stupid. A woman like Luo Shui is not worthy of you treating her like this. Fortunately, this Zixiang leaf only sucks blood and is not poisonous.
If it was poisonous, would you eat it for her like that?"
"Yes, if it's poisonous, I'll eat it too." Lithospermum replied quickly, only answering the last question.
Zi Yiran paused with her hand and shook her head: "Silly, really stupid!"
"Prince Ran," after bandaging the self-inflicted wound on Zi Cao's neck, Zi Yiran stood up and left. After walking a few steps, Zi Cao stopped him.
Zicao said: "Prince Ran, thank you, you are a good person."
Zicao added: "Prince Ran, if you fall in love with a woman like Princess Han, you are destined to get hurt."
Zi Yiran smiled. He couldn't see his face clearly, but the laughter was very pure. He said: "Zicao, I remember you. Your name is Zicao. You are also a good girl. Treat yourself well and don't be stupid."
It’s over.”
A long time later, when Zi Cao saw Zi Yiran covered in blood and without any breath, she let out a heart-wrenching cry and gave her the only gift Zi Yiran had given her, the dagger that shone with cold light.
Sent into her own heart...
At that moment, Zicao remembered that her love had already arrived on this day.
He fell in love with his sister-in-law, and was doomed to suffer pain. She protected her unworthy sister, and was doomed to be miserable.
They are all stupid.
It hurts if he pities her. She worries about his emotional pain.
They are all good people.
On the fourth day, Han Mengxiao finally woke up. When he opened his eyes, he felt pain all over his body. He frowned and groaned. Zi Yihan, who had fallen asleep beside the bed, woke up immediately and raised his head.
At first he saw Han Mengxiao's clear eyes, and his face showed joy: "Meng, what do you think?"
"What's wrong with me?" Han Mengxiao turned his head and saw Zi Yihan's haggard face. He felt moved in his heart: "Did I sleep for many days? I remember that when I was sleeping, I felt that there were many mosquitoes biting me.
It hurts and itches, but I don’t have the energy to slap it to death.”
"Well, now, I have swatted all those mosquitoes to death," Zi Yihan sat on the bedside: "Come, I will hold you up and sit for a while. Lying down for a long time is not good for your health."
Han Mengxiao nodded, sat up with Zi Yihan's hand, and leaned on his arm.
"Meng, when you take good care of yourself, let's get married."
They were the only two people in this room, and they were quiet. Zi Yihan's voice was not loud, but it came into Han Mengxiao's ears clearly. Her body trembled, and her eyes were a little blurry: "Cheng...