For several days, Feng Qing occasionally sent news about Ling Jiyun's situation. Even if it was not optimistic, he still knew that he was still in this world.
She didn't know what day it was today. She only knew that Feng Qing hadn't come for a long time.
Every day in this dark cell, I watched the transom light up, darken, light up, darken...
Ling Jiyun was lying on the couch, her eyes closed tightly, her pale face without any blood, her fingers were black, and her pulse seemed to be absent. Even Ruoyi couldn't help but cover her mouth and shed tears, and all the concubines in the room were also in tears.
The fountain gushed out, and for a moment, the sound of crying in the room was as loud as the howling of ghosts and wolves, which was deafening.
Lian Ruoyi grabbed Feng Qing tightly and shouted loudly: "Brother Feng, I beg you, please save the prince, please save the prince."
All the concubines in the room knelt in front of Feng Qing. Feng Qing looked sad and said unbearably: "Forgive me for being helpless. The prince is poisoned like never before. What do you want me to do to save him now?"
"Are we going to let the prince pass away like this? You have grown up together and are as close as brothers. I beg you, please save him." Lian Ruoyi burst into tears and knelt on the ground.
"If you hadn't said that nonsense in class that day, Gardenia might have been able to do something about it, but what's the use of begging me now?" Feng Qing glared at Lian Ruoyi angrily. This was what she had to pay for keeping Gardenia secretly imprisoned.
cost.
Lian Ruoyi was stunned there, feeling regret, hatred, and more importantly unwillingness.
There was a strong wind outside the window, and the autumn rain had been falling for three days, and it didn't seem to stop. The rainwater on the shuttle occasionally jumped into the house, and it got a little wet in an instant, and then dried up.
After helping Lian Ruoyi up and calling the others, Feng Qing said: "It's late at night, everyone should go back to your room first. The prince will be fine."
"You agreed to save the prince, that's great, that's great." These women were all brought home by Ling Jiyun as a pretense. They didn't get anything except fine clothes and food. Is there really true love in this world?
?It’s hard to guarantee that these women aren’t just pretending so that they can continue to have a good life.
The room was much quieter. Feng Qing looked at Lian Ruoyi and said, "Ruoyi, Jiyun is very important to you, right?"
Seeing Feng Qing being serious, Lian Ruoyi nodded and said seriously: "He is my life. If his life is gone, Ruoyi will never live in an ignoble way."
"Okay, I know there is another way to save Jiyun."
Lian Ruoyi looked at him in surprise and asked: "Really? Tell me what it is?"
Feng Qing said softly: "Just wait."
Gardenia had just woken up from a nightmare. When she opened her eyes, the transom was darkened. She didn't know how long she had been awake. There was a sound of squeaking from the other side of her feet. Without looking, she knew it was a mouse passing by her feet unscrupulously.
Already.
There was finally another noise outside the secret cell. Gardenia straightened up, expecting Feng Qing to bring him news again. But when Feng Qing appeared in front of her, with a solemn expression, she knew something was wrong.
"Brother, is something wrong?" Gardenia asked, feeling her heart skip a few beats.
Feng Qing said: "My pulse is like a hairline and my qi and blood are not flowing smoothly. I'm afraid something is going to happen soon."
He raised his hand and held the cell door tightly, feeling at a loss when suddenly Fengqing made a 'pop' sound and knelt on the ground, begging: "Zhi Niang, please forgive Senior Brother for being selfish and cruel, please save Jiyun, we
We really can’t live without him. How come you fall in love with him, but you can’t bear to see everything he has worked so hard for destroyed in one day?”