Yingluo had guessed that Si Wushang already knew that she was blind, but she didn't expose his disguise because he didn't want to add salt to his own wounds.
Zhen'er cried sadly, "Miss, what should I do with your eyes now?"
Tears filled her eyes, but they were hidden in her eyes and did not let her fall. It was useless to cry now, "Zhen'er, you are still alive but you can't see it. You help me to stay on the bed."
Zhen'er's eyes filled with tears, "Miss, what do you want to do?"
Zhen'er helped Yingluo sit beside the table, and Yingluo listened intently. She tentatively fumbled for the teapot on the table and picked up a teacup. She picked up the teapot and tentatively filled the teacup.
But she couldn't see it, the tea was poured out of the tea cup, water was dripping on the table, and now she couldn't even do the simplest things.
Zhen'er cried even more sadly and stepped forward to help her, but Yingluo stopped her and said, "Zhen'er, I will do it myself."
The dusk mist dispersed, the night was quiet, the moon shadow shone sideways on the window lattice, the candlelight dimly and lonely figure, Yingluo sat alone by the table, waiting for King Zheng to return, she knew that King Zheng would definitely come back no matter what.
Now there is darkness in front of her eyes. She cannot see tomorrow's sunrise or his face. There is only endless darkness in front of her eyes. A tear falls on her hand. She stretches out her hand to wipe the tears on her face. She cannot let King Zheng see her sad.
appearance.
Listening carefully, I could faintly hear a faint whimper coming from the bamboo forest outside the window. I didn't pay attention to it before, but now I heard it very clearly. There seemed to be someone outside the door. Even though I restrained my steps, I could still hear it.
The man paused and stopped at the door. Si Wushang refused the emperor's request to stay and insisted on returning to the palace before the palace door closed.
People went to the palace, but their hearts stayed in the palace. Seeing Yingluo sitting there quietly, she choked with heartache and slowly walked towards her.
Yingluo knew that Prince Zheng was back. She remembered the positions of the teacups and teapot clearly, and she could fill the teacups by counting to three.
In order not to worry King Zheng, he hurriedly picked up the teapot, poured a cup of tea and handed it over, "Your Majesty is back. He must be thirsty. I will pour tea for you."
Si Wushang stretched out his hand to hold her in his arms. The teacup fell to the ground and broke into pieces. The more Yingluo pretended that nothing was wrong, the more his heart ached, "Luo'er, I didn't protect you."
Yingluo knew that he had been working non-stop for three days and three nights to detoxify herself. He had done everything a husband should do and comforted: "It was Yingluo's negligence. How can I blame the prince? The prince does not need to blame himself. Yingluo survived the disaster.
Although he cannot see, his hearing is very good. Yingluo could hear the prince deliberately restraining his breath just now."
Si Wushang held her pretty face and kissed her forehead distressedly, "Luo'er, don't worry, I will definitely cure your eyes. Even if it can't be cured, I will be your eyes from now on."
Tears of emotion fell from the corners of his eyes, and he said with difficulty, "Okay! The prince said that he would take Yingluo to visit the beautiful mountains and rivers. The prince must tell Yingluo when the time comes."
"Okay!" Si Wushang responded, but his heart was filled with bitterness.
In the quiet night of the night, Si Wushang saw Yingluo sleeping peacefully in his arms, stretched out his hand to seal her sleeping hole, tightened the quilt for her and got her on the bed, and ordered the secret guards to protect her.
Si Wushang went to an empty courtyard to the northwest of Qingfeng Garden, which was a warehouse where debris was accumulated in the palace. He opened the door and walked straight in. In the dark room, Biyue was bound hand and foot, and her mouth was covered with a rag.
Mouth, lying on the cold stone slab.
Biyue didn't know who had been kidnapped. She woke up and appeared here, surrounded by people guarding her. When she saw the prince coming, her eyebrows were shocked and she struggled to speak.
Today's prince is different from before. His brows are cold and threatening, and his cold and terrifying eyes are something I have never seen before. Could it be that the prince knows that the poison was caused by himself.
Bi Yue's frightened body moved back until she reached the corner with nowhere to escape. Si Wushang looked at Bi Yue coldly. Her motive for poisoning was understandable, but with her ability, she could not obtain such a rare product.
of black dove poison.
Looking at Cheng Feng, Cheng Feng stepped forward and pulled the rag from Bi Yue's mouth. Bi Yue hurriedly said sadly: "Your Majesty, what did Bi Yue do wrong? Your Majesty wants to bring this slave here?"
After hearing Bi Yue's excuse, Si Wushang's lips curved in a cold arc, "Tell me! Who instigated you?"
I have never seen the prince look so cold before. His heart was horrified, his whole body was trembling like chaff, and he was unable to say a single word in timidity.
"Chengfeng!"
Cheng Feng took out a knife and cut the ropes on Bi Yue's body. Without the restraints on her body, she couldn't escape with so many people in the room.
Bi Yue got up from the ground, knelt on the ground and begged: "Your Majesty... Your Majesty... Bi Yue... was forced."
If he hadn't wanted to know who was behind Bi Yue, he would have sent her on her way long ago. She didn't want to hear the reason, "Who is it?" His voice was as cold as Ling Chi's.
Bi Yue begged for mercy: "I beg the prince to let Bi Yue go. It's Lin Rongxuan, the son of the prime minister. She has ruined Bi Yue's innocence. If Bi Yue doesn't comply, Bi Yue will tell the truth about the rape. Bi Yue will force her to do so."
Looking at the pleading Biyue on the ground, there was no pity at all. She only committed suicide because she didn't know how to love herself and wanted to get things she didn't deserve. Just because she caused Yingluo to become blind was an unforgivable sin.
The inner energy was transferred into the palm of her hand, and she slapped the Tianling Gai down with her palm. The red color dripped down her forehead, and Biyue immediately fell to the ground, lifeless.
"Someone slashed her face and threw her into a mass grave!" The secret guard stepped forward and took Biyue's body out for disposal.
Si Wushang's face became colder and colder. The person who harmed Yingluo was actually Lin Rongxuan. He had said that if he knew who did it, he would be cut into pieces.
"Chengfeng, protect Qingfeng Garden!"
Cheng Feng understood Prince Zheng's temper and would not allow anyone to harm his family, let alone his beloved woman.
He directly stepped in front of Prince Zheng and said, "Your Majesty, you want to take Lin Rongxuan's life personally? You must not do it at this time. Not to mention that the envoys from the ancient Wu Kingdom will come tomorrow, but the Queen Mother is always thinking of ways to get rid of the Prince."
Prince Zheng had considered these things. If the Queen Mother forced his mother and concubine to death, she would get her back sooner or later. He could not touch the Queen Mother, but Lin Rongxuan's fate was determined by him.
"Chengfeng, when will you learn to be timid? You are just a running dog, and keeping her will be a disaster! If you don't kill her as a warning to others, you will think that I am afraid of her."
Cheng Feng stood in front of him and did not move, "The late emperor vowed to protect King Zheng to the death. King Zheng wants to avenge the princess, and there is no rush."
Si Wushang had always been calm, and seeing Yingluo go blind was heartbreaking. The Lin family was just the Queen Mother's lackeys. Since they couldn't make the dog slave disappear immediately, they could only use extraordinary means.
"Chengfeng, come with me."
Si Wushang took Cheng Feng to the pharmacy, took some white powder, wrapped it in yellow paper, and handed it to Cheng Feng's hand.
"Lin Rongxuan spent a lot of time and would often visit brothels. Most of the brothels would burn incense containing ylang-ylang to aphrodisiac. Just put this medicinal powder into the incense."
"yes!"
The medicinal powder was datura, which infinitely increased the aphrodisiac effect of ylang-ylang, which meant that Lin Rongxuan would die of exhaustion. It would be too easy for Lin Rongxuan to die comfortably on a woman's bed.