It seems that I have to find an opportunity to come here to look for Huandian. Regardless of whether Huandian is here or not, I have to make a trip.
I don’t know if Ying’er lying on the cold bed is particularly beautiful. I think it must be so. I also want to go up and see Ying’er, to see how beautiful she is like a flower, which makes Yang Yumo so fascinated, so
Reluctant to give up.
Without the antidote, Ying'er is like a living dead. She is feeling the boundless loneliness and darkness. Perhaps she herself wants to be freed. But she can't let go of Yumo.
Yang Yumo's reluctance to let go is also the source of Ying'er's pain. When you love someone, you want the other person to be happy. You know that the other person is in pain, but you still can't let go. This is also love.
I dare not think about what will happen to my little fan in the future. I only know that I must get the antidote. No matter what the cost, I must get Huandian, so that I can negotiate terms with Mu Shiyu.
Thinking of Mu Shiyu, my eyes couldn't help but turn to the wall on the right, where my portrait was actually painted.
I used to think that Mu Shiyu was just putting on a show when he told the Yu Renmeng that he liked me. Now I realize that it's not that simple. He has me more or less in his heart.
Yang Yumo seemed to be exchanging feelings with Ying'er, while I stared at the wall stupidly, unable to recover for a long time.
Only when I felt that there was another person in front of me did I withdraw my mind and look at Yang Yumo.
"Ping'er, do you think she is in pain?" Yang Yumo looked at Ying'er on the bed and asked me.
I looked at Ying'er. I stood too far away and couldn't see her face or expression. I could only vaguely see a small part of her white dress.
A woman who likes to wear white dresses may have a kind heart or may be innocent. Such a Ying'er has to sleep on a cold bed, immersed in the boundless darkness.
After hesitating for a while, I nodded, and then nodded again.
How can such Ying'er not be painful? I can give Yang Yumo a definite answer, Ying'er is very painful.
"How did you know she was in pain? She was just asleep." Yang Yumo suddenly caught me off guard.
I was stunned. Then I remembered that I was Ping'er, and I was just watching Ying'er fall asleep from a distance. Because Ying'er and Xiaomi had the same problem, I subconsciously relaxed my vigilance.
How can I achieve great things and steal honors if I act emotionally?
I can't hold my breath, especially when facing these old foxes. So Yang Yumo's question stumped me.