There was a lot of determination, desolation and helplessness in her eyes.
Seeing her like this, the wise king's heart moved slightly, and an idea suddenly arose in his mind.
Could it be that she wasn't cheating on him at all?
Is there any misunderstanding here?
He immediately said coldly: "Stop drinking! No matter how much you drink, it won't help!"
"I know, no matter how much I drink, you will never forgive me."
Nalan Meng said quietly, "After this separation, I'm afraid we will never have the chance to meet again.
Before I leave, I wish you peace, happiness and good health in the future. I also hope that you can take good care of yourself and never meet someone like me again."
As she spoke, she touched the jade bottle on the table.
There was a red button in the middle of the jade bottle. She took advantage of the wise king's surprise and gently pressed the button, then poured herself a glass of wine.
After pouring, she looked at the wise king and said quietly: "Your Highness, this is my last glass of wine tonight.
I respect you. I hope that after drinking this glass of wine, all our past and grudges can be wiped out. I also hope that you will stop hating me."
As she said that, she glanced at Xian Wang and found that Xian Wang still looked cold.
It seems that he is still not soft-hearted at all!
That's fine, it also cut off her only thought.
After she chuckled to herself, she picked up the glass of wine without hesitation and put the wine into her mouth resolutely.
While drinking this glass of wine, her eyes were already moist, and a teardrop fell from her face and melted into the wine.
This wine mixed with tears is really bitter!
Seeing the tears in Nalan Meng's eyes, the wise king was suddenly stunned.
What's up with her?
Why so sad?
"Why are you crying?"
The wise king asked doubtfully.
"Your Highness, I..." Nalanmeng said, her throat suddenly crawled in discomfort, and then she closed her eyes and a stream of black blood flowed from the corner of her mouth.
"Princess Princess!"
When the Xian Wang saw this, he was so shocked that he quickly stood up and helped Nalan Meng into his arms, "What's wrong with you?
Why are you bleeding?
Are you poisoned?"
Nalan Meng took a breath and said sadly: "Father wanted me to spike your wine with Hedinghong. He wanted me to kill you. I don't want to kill you, so..."
Upon hearing this, the wise king suddenly looked at the wine in the glass and smelled a faint smell of lime.
His face was suddenly horrified. The wine was indeed red.
He looked at Nalan Meng in shock, with great sadness overflowing in his heart, "Meng'er, then why did you take poison?
Why are you so stupid?"
Nalan Meng looked at the wise king and chuckled: "You are finally willing to call me Meng'er again!"
As she spoke, she took a deep breath and said, "I don't want to take poison, but my father insists on forcing me to kill you.
In this case, I have no choice but to use my own life to force him. I hope to die on your behalf.
I hope...for my sake, my father will give up killing you and giving up fighting for power here..."
The wise king was shocked by Nalan Meng's words.
He hugged her nervously and said anxiously: "Meng'er, why are you so stupid?
How could you take poison yourself?"
As he said that, he hurriedly looked outside and said, "Come here, the princess has taken poison. Go and find a doctor outside. Hurry up."
"What?
The princess has taken poison?"
When Mo Yu and Zhishu outside heard this, they were so nervous that they were at a loss what to do.
"I'll go see the doctor right away."
After Mo Yu finished speaking, he quickly ran out.
"Princess Princess!"
Zhishu suddenly opened the door and rushed in with a worried look on his face.
When she rushed in, she saw the wine on the table and Nalan Meng, who was bleeding from the corner of his mouth in King Xian's arms.
She was so frightened that she immediately shouted: "Princess, what's wrong with you?
Why did you take poison, why did you do this?"
As she said that, she had already thrown herself in front of Nalanmeng and started crying in panic.
Nalanmeng looked at Zhishu, with a smile on his lips, "Zhishu, this may be my life. Don't cry. I still have something to say... to His Highness!"
When the wise king saw this, he was heartbroken and said: "Meng'er, don't speak, please save some strength.
When the doctor comes, you will be fine, you will be."
"Your Highness, I serve Hedinghong. Even if the Great Luo Immortal comes, he can't save me. Just let me tell you!"
Nalan Meng said, looking at the King Xian, his eyes full of mist, "Your Highness, in fact, I have always loved you, I just... I just didn't show it.
Now, I can finally tell you the truth..."
"What?
Meng'er, do you love me?"
The Xian Wang looked at Nalan Meng in disbelief and felt as if his chest was bursting.
He always thought that she didn't love him and had no feelings for him, but he didn't expect that she actually loved him.
Nalan Meng nodded deeply, "Yes, I love you, I fell in love with you a long, long time ago.
But I know that you don't love me at all, and the woman you love is not Liu'er. The woman you really love is... Yun Ruoyue."
"Meng'er."
When the wise king heard this, his heart ached like a knife.
He grasped her hand tightly and said sadly: "Meng'er, stop talking, really stop talking!"
"No, please let me finish, otherwise I'm afraid I won't have another chance."
Nalan Meng took a breath and said, "Your Highness, I know that you have always been deeply in love with Yun Ruoyue, and you have never forgotten her.
So, I just want to fight with her and Chu Xuanchen.
In life, when you meet an opponent, you will inevitably want to fight, but you are so disgusted..."
"Meng'er, what are you talking about? Stop talking. The doctor will be here soon. You will be fine, okay?"
Seeing Nalan Meng's appearance, the wise king felt sad in his heart.
His eyes were bright red, and a thick layer of mist instantly filled them.
At this moment, his heart ached so much that it was so painful that he could not control himself or extricate himself.
"Meng'er, my Meng'er."
At this moment, Nalan Jun's voice came from outside.
The wise king looked up and saw Nalan Jun and Uncle Fu walking in with worried faces.
He immediately hugged Nalanmeng tightly and glared at them angrily, "What are you doing here?"
"Meng'er, Meng'er, what's wrong with you?"
Nalan Jun saw the black blood at the corner of Nalan Meng's mouth, and a bad premonition overflowed in his heart.
The magistrate next to him hurriedly crawled over and cried, "Master Hou, the princess committed suicide by taking poison! She drank the poisoned wine given to His Highness!"
"What?
Meng'er, why are you so stupid?"
When Nalan Jun heard this, he was so angry that he covered his chest and almost fainted.
Nalan Meng looked at him and smiled sadly: "Father, if you hadn't forced your daughter to poison His Highness, she wouldn't have taken the poisoned wine.
So your daughter’s life was ruined by your own hands!”
"Meng'er, what did you say?
What nonsense are you talking about!"
Nalan Jun fell in front of Nalan Meng, tears streaming down his face.