Shiyi also poured a glass for himself and drank it all in one gulp. "If I could easily poison Your Majesty, I wouldn't have waited until now."
"Do you think you will have a chance to escape from the palace by poisoning me?"
His expression told her that you were wishful thinking and that there was no hope for Eleven. She shook her head and said, "The king will let me be buried with you."
Qi Mingye smiled incredulously.
"I still remember that I first met Wang, not long after I encountered banditry." If it weren't for an accident, those villains who robbed her of the Holy Spirit Stone and ignored her life must have been ordered by Qi Mingye. According to Feng Yuzhe
It's one thing, but it's another thing to recall that scene when facing Qi Mingye, and my heart ached slightly, "I asked the king for help, and the king immediately saved the child who fell into the river. I was grateful and talked to the king.
When I returned to the palace, I did not resist."
Why is she bringing this up? Qi Mingye stared at Eleven in confusion, her heart sank, "Why, do you think I have treated you badly now?"
"Yes." Eleven answered without thinking.
And Qi Mingye's face instantly turned to ice, and he said in a cold voice: "Eleven, who gave you the courage to talk to me like this? Could it be that the King of Japan's attitude towards you has changed during these times, and he has become
Did you meet the conditions for your pampering and coquettishness?"
"You don't need anyone else to give Eleven courage. Wang can decide that I am contradicting Wang, but this result was masterminded by Wang."
Qi Mingye was deeply surprised by Shiyi's arrogance and calmness, and realized that this meal was not simple. "Shiyi, I know that you are smart and will not deliberately anger me. So, what are you planning?"
Eleven unhurriedly filled Qi Mingye's glass again, put down the wine bottle, and Eleven looked at Qi Mingye seriously, "Qi Mingye, do you really care about me?"
At first, Qi Mingye felt uncomfortable being called by his first name. After hearing the second half of the sentence, he chose to remain silent.
His silence chilled Eleven, so she lowered her demands, "Do you have the slightest trace of me in your heart?"
Qi Mingye was stumped by this question, and was even more dissatisfied with being forced to ask it. He remained silent, and Eleven stopped talking. Obviously, Eleven was waiting for his answer.
"You are just a concubine."
Eleven closed his eyes when he heard the sound, and a tear slid down his cheek. When he opened his eyes again, Eleven smiled. The smile was so sad and unbearable that people couldn't bear it. "I understand, I thank the king for telling me frankly."
Qi Mingye stood up suddenly and said in a deep voice: "Since you don't appreciate it, I will order Fourteen to copy the Tathagata Sutra."
Qi Mingye walked away with a puff of his sleeves, and his leaving figure was also so hurried.
It's over, it's all over.
The night outside the window is as dark as thick ink. I wonder if she will be able to completely forget this man named Qi Mingye at this time tomorrow night.
When Zhu Sha and Bi Xin saw the king leaving, they thought the meal was over, so they went into the palace to clean up. Little did they know that the table of delicacies had not been touched at all, with only a faint aroma of wine hidden in the air.
"Girl, do you still need it?" Zhusha asked softly.
Eleven sat there expressionless, shaking his head feebly.
Zhu Sha reached out to clean it up, but was stopped by Bi Xin, "Girl, please have some soup."
Eleven looked at Bi Xin's expectant look, and thought of her and Zhu Sha's farewell tonight, and couldn't bear to refuse.
Zhusha happily scooped a bowl of soup for her master, thinking that she must have had an unpleasant experience with the king when she and Bixin were away. She quickly diverted the girl's attention and said, "This soup is very fragrant. It is the craftsmanship of Master Qin, the imperial chef."
"Yes, the girl doesn't know something. Master Qin is an expert in making soup, and his nickname is Gao Tang Qin." Bi Xin understood Zhu Sha's intention and helped to drink.
Eleven took a bite and it was indeed very good. Eleven picked up some vegetables and ate them on his own, watching Zhu Sha and Bi Xin comfort him.
The little bell disappeared after seeing it in the evening, making Eleven lament that he didn't even have a chance to say goodbye to it.
Seeing that the time was approaching, Shi Yi took a deep breath and said to Zhu Sha: "I have been ordered by the king to copy the scriptures. You are not allowed to disturb me without me. Go down."