Gardenia leaned quietly in front of the window, dazed in a daze. A yellow leaf flew down, catching her attention. From the perspective of Xixia, she didn't know how many footprints she had left in front of the window, but if there were some outside
What, maybe I really can’t say it.
After sighing for a while, he thought of Ling Jiyun's poison again. The eldest prince really hated him to the core that he could think of such a way to torture him.
He once said that he would not let him die, but now he had no choice but to go back to Mizong Forest and look through the medical books left by his father. Maybe there was still a glimmer of hope. But he was also afraid that after he left, he would have nothing to do when he came back.
How can people afford this fact?
There was a depressing feeling in the air that slowly dissipated, and Gardenia said without looking back: "Your Majesty, it's better to go back and rest."
Shouldn't he be happy to be so familiar with him? She has him in her heart. It's not what she thought just now. She was in a daze, her mind wandering to another person.
"He's been gone for so long, don't you want to explain something?" Ling Jiyun said coldly, recalling what he witnessed that night, how angry he felt.
Gardenia said faintly: "Your Majesty, let's go back to the Lost Forest." This is the best way she can think of now. Firstly, she can take care of him, and secondly, she can use the strange herbs and medicines in the Lost Forest.
, it might be good for his poison.
But Ling Jiyun didn't think so. He thought Gardenia was deliberately evading something and didn't dare to answer his question directly, "I am asking you something, answer me."
Slowly turning sideways, those clear eyes contained not only heartache but also heartache. It was still the same words: "Follow me back to the Lost Forest." I just raised my voice. If you have the guts, you must go back with me.
momentum.
How could he leave with her? If he left, everything he had worked so hard for would be nothing more than fetching water from a bamboo basket. He hesitated for a while and said, "I won't leave here even if I die."
He flicked it away, leaving behind a faint deadly fragrance. He slumped down on the stool and it turned out to be mixed with the blood.
A few more days passed, and Feng Qing was so anxious that he couldn't eat or sleep. He had never encountered this kind of poison before. He had tried all the medical techniques he had learned in his life, but it still didn't work.
That day, he went to Gardenia again and said, "Gardenia, is there no other way?" Feng Qing asked, with a solemn look on his face, and his anxious heart did not weigh on Gardenia. If Ling Jiyun really had any accident, then what would happen to each other?
Everything you have worked hard on will really come to fruition like water from a bamboo basket.
Gardenia looked up at the sky, with its azure background and floating light clouds, and fell into deep thought. After a long time, she said quietly: "Brother, I want to go back to the Lost Forest."
"Can you make it?"
"Then it depends on his luck." His tone was so calm that even he couldn't believe it.
Feng Qing looked at Gardenia in confusion and asked hesitantly: "Gardenia, Jiyun's life is in danger, why are you so calm?"
The implication was that he was heartless and unintentional, and turned around with a sneer: "Brother, what do you think Gardenia should do? Guard him with Miss Lian and cry bitterly?"
"I'm sorry, Gardenia, I shouldn't have said that."
"No need to apologize. In fact, I don't even know why I can be so calm."
"Stop talking and leave quickly. The sooner you leave, the more hope you will have." Feng Qing said.
After simply packing up my things, I stepped out of the door and saw Wang Yang running over with an uneasy look on his face and said, "Mr. Feng, Miss Gardenia, the prince has asked you to pass."
"Do you know what's going on?" Feng Qing stepped forward and asked.
Wang Yang said: "Your Majesty only ordered you to go over."
"I know, let's go."
On the way, Gardenia had a vague premonition, but she couldn't tell what it was.