Bai Yuzheng ignored him at all, but walked straight to Saihan, his face gloomy and scary:
"What did you just say? Say it again!"
"She was vomiting blood this morning!"
Saihan's words were like a knife, piercing his heart.
"Yue'er, Yue'er..."
Bai Yuzheng seemed to have just recovered his soul and rushed out of Wangjiang Tower at lightning speed.
"Haruka, what should we do?"
Saihan didn't know Bai Yuzheng's identity, so she simply didn't have too much doubt, but asked Cang Xiyao worriedly.
Cang Xiyao didn't answer, just sat back on the chair.
There was still half a jug of wine on the table. He took the jug and poured a full cup into the cup.
Then, he raised his head and drank it all.
"Yao..." Saihan looked at Cang Xiyao uneasily.
He slammed the cup on the table, and the hand holding the cup tightly was trembling.
"Yao, are you okay..."
Saihan slowly leaned over and saw the extremely handsome man in front of him. Although he had no expression, his whole face and body were tense, like a bow stretched to its limit.
Taking a deep breath, Cang Xiyuan relieved all her strength and said lightly: "It's okay..."
However, his eyes avoided Saihan and looked out the window silently.
After a cup of tea, Cang Xiyao recovered and continued to chat and laugh with Saihan.
As for Saihan, the gloominess hidden in his eyes was relieved by Cang Xiyao's smile.
However, she was still worried when she thought about Bai Yuyueque's poison.
"Anyway, since it's what she wants, it's better not to make a fuss."
Cang Xi said from afar, "Brother Huang didn't let her continue to work hard on state affairs this morning, so he must have known about her illness."
Let me tell you, how could the always gentle imperial brother say such harsh words to her, "If you refuse, I can choose to never let you return to the country of Yin again for the rest of your life."
He couldn't wait three years.
"But..." Saihan still hesitated, "What if the antidote is not found?"