Unable to bear the blow, Mo Zhaoyi hanged herself from a beam in the Lingyan Palace the next day. Wanrou got better the next day thanks to Qiu Siyu's medicine to remove toxins and Huangfu Jin's careful care.
"I heard that Mo Zhaoyi committed suicide in his palace?" Qiu Siyu asked gossiping about the truth of the matter while Wanrou was sleeping and Xia Jianran was playing chess with Huangfu Jin.
"Hmm." Huangfujin was thinking about his next move, but he just said something perfunctory.
"I can't bear the blow, boring!" Qiu Siyu hugged Xia Jianran and replied lightly. Then she seemed to have discovered something, and asked doubtfully: "But to be honest, what about that picture?"
If so, your beloved concubine's poison could not have spread so quickly. But do you still remember that when we entered Ruoxue Palace, there were several incense in the outer room, all of which were Suliu incense. There were also transplants in the inner room.
Lots of jasmine, I suspect, will speed up the spread of the toxin."
When Huangfu Jin heard this, he frowned and said with a sullen tone: "You mean, Wanrou did this on purpose to speed up the spread of the poison? But what reason does she have for doing this?"
"How do I know this, but I guess she must have known that she was poisoned. People who love jasmine should have this bit of common sense." Qiu Siyu replied to Huangfu Jin with approval.
He was also confused. He knew that Qiu Siyu would not lie, let alone jump to conclusions. But Wanrou, why on earth was she taking her own life for a joke?
"There are only two possibilities for this matter. One is that she wants to die, and the other is that she is gambling with her own life in exchange for the lives of those two women. Both of these are very pessimistic possibilities. The only way to make
The reason why you feel better is that she is testing you." Xia Jianran analyzed lightly, raising her hands and falling, and said to Huangfu Jin: "You lose."
Why does Huangfu Jin care about winning or losing now? He is just thinking about Wanrou's reason for doing this. Does she hate him for imprisoning her in the palace and wants to die as a warning? Or would she rather die than stay here?
Around yourself?
Love always makes people's thoughts become extreme and blind. Just like Huangfu Jin's current thoughts, he always thinks about the worst. As a result, he is now furious. If this is really the case, how should he face her?
"Your Majesty, Doctor Qiu, the empress has woken up." Just when Huangfu Jin was hesitating about what to do, Shuang'er's call came from the inner room. He didn't care so much anymore and quickly walked towards the inner room.
"Do you feel okay?" Wanrou wanted to sit up, but Huangfu Jin helped her up and let her lean on his chest. Qiu Siyu checked Wanrou's pulse for a moment and said lightly: "The effect of ambergris is really good.
.Drink a few more doses of the detoxifying tea I prescribed and the disease will be cured quickly. You must pay attention to your health in the future."
"Your Majesty, the medicine has been cooked. Please take it while it's hot." Shuang'er came to Wanrou with a tray and was about to hand the bowl to Wanrou when Huangfu Jin took it over.
"I'm here, you all can go down." Huangfujin ordered, and everyone went down with agreement. Only Wanrou and Huangfujin were left. He fed Wanrou carefully and drank the whole bowl of medicine, and then used
He wiped her slightly pale lips with a handkerchief and asked with a hint of sadness: "Were the sage and jasmine in the room transplanted at your command?"
Wanrou's heart trembled obviously. It turned out that he had guessed it. She originally wanted to use the trick to make him understand something, didn't she? Now that things were going in the direction she originally wanted, why was she not happy at all?
Wanrou nodded lightly and did not answer. Huangfujin kept looking at her, just looking at her quietly, unable to say anything. After a while, he said lightly: "Why? Take yours.
Are you coming to gamble when you are sick? What are you doing for? Tell me!"
Seeing her, he still didn't speak, but stopped looking at him. Huangfu Jin became even more angry and shouted: "Why don't you dare to look at me? You want to die, right? You would rather die than stay by my side."
no?"
Wanrou bit her lip with her teeth to prevent tears from coming out. For a moment, she looked directly at Huangfu Jin as if she had made up her mind, and said loudly and forcefully: "Yes. I would rather die,
I don’t want to stay by your side! It’s a delusion for me to love you. Even if you wait all your life, I will never change my mind. So you shouldn’t have saved me, you should have let me die!”
"Okay! Good on you Ruolan Wanrou! You want to die, but I won't let you die. I will imprison you and torture you slowly until I lose interest in you." Huangfu Jin's eyes turned red angrily.
, pulled Wanrou's hair and said to her fiercely. Then he pushed her down on the bed, glared at her, and left with a puff of sleeves.
Huangfu Jin had never felt so heartbroken, let alone the feeling of holding back tears. Except for the day when his mother passed away, he had never cried no matter how difficult things happened. Today, he actually cried for someone he didn't love.
His woman is in tears, he is really useless.
Ruolan Wanrou, who was sitting on the bed, had already burst into tears. What on earth was she talking about? His heart must be very painful. Wanrou really hated herself and him. Ever since she entered the palace, she
Constantly wandering between sweetness and pain, how can she bear such ups and downs? What will be the fate of the two of them in the future, she doesn't know.