Since Liu Yingying appeared, Mai Mai had basically no chance to be alone with Wan Qihuang. Every time he would see her accompanying him wantonly, with a bright smile as bright as a summer flower. Wanqihuang always had that extremely indifferent expression.
, and occasionally talk to her.
Staring at their every move, Mai Mai was wrapped in unprecedented sorrow from head to toe. From Xiao Yu, she learned that Liu Yingying's father, General Liu, was indeed a loyal minister who died in battle, and she was the only one left.
The daughter was still in her infancy. At that time, Uncle Mo, who had the highest claim to inherit the throne, took pity on her and adopted her as his adopted daughter. However, after the palace coup, Uncle Mo was actually sent to the border. I heard that
, seems to have disappeared again.
And Liu Yingying was adopted by Wan Qihuang's concubine by accident. The next year, Wan Qihuan was born. Later, Liu Yingying went out to study art again, often leaving for two or three years, and then she would come back to visit them. Although it was
The princess is somewhat in name only.
It was easy to say that a few words were a piece of history. But Mai Mai could imagine the helplessness of being alone. Liu Yingying should be a woman who knows how to be patient and tenacious.
Unconsciously, more than ten days have passed. Like a caring sister, Liu Yingying stays with Wan Qixun all day long, watching him take medicine and rest. As long as Mai Mai chats with him for a few words, she will
He blocked the two of them on the pretext that he needed to rest.
Since people have already used his body as an excuse, what else can she say?
"Xiu," Liu Yingying walked into Wanqiu's room and asked with concern when no one was around, "How will the effect be after taking the antidote? Has the poison been eliminated?"
"No." Wan Qixun leaned on the recliner and stared at the book in his hand, not bothering to raise his eyes. Everything about his body was always indifferent and indifferent.
"Impossible!" Liu Yingying said loudly in disbelief, "My adoptive father said that this can definitely cure the poison in your body!" His adoptive father would send someone over every year to deliver the antidote, so that his life would continue to this day.
However, it is getting worse and worse. If he does not remove all the toxins, sooner or later he will...
His adoptive father understood his poison very well. He said that if he could cure it, he would be able to cure it. But why...
"He is too complacent." Wan Qixun turned the page without being surprised and continued reading.
"How could it be possible? How could it not be solved?" Liu Yingying was still muttering to herself, her heart chilled by this fact.
"Life or death is determined by fate, there is no need to force it." As if he couldn't bear her sadness, Wan Qixun comforted her slightly.
"No, I won't watch you die!" Liu Yingying suddenly shouted excitedly, and then rushed out the door without looking back.
The book slowly closed, his thoughtful eyes staring at the side where she disappeared, and then he raised a hand and touched the edge of the table as if unintentionally.
With a sound of "Gaba", a piece of wood on the edge of the table broke. I held the piece of wood tightly in my hand, and when I spread it out again, it was already a pile of dust.