A woman who looked to be in her thirties was holding Tang Yueqian. She had round eyes and a cute baby face, and she seemed to be carved from the same mold as Tang Yueqian.
"Aunt?" Qing Ge cried out.
"Qingge? Why is it you?" Meng Yueru also opened her eyes in disbelief.
"Aunt...Tang Yueqian..."
"Ge'er, is it you who Xiaoqian likes?" Meng Yueru felt regretful.
After she returned to Tang's house, because she still hated Tang Shuang for everything he had done to her, she kept locking herself in the house and didn't want to see anyone. Tang Yuebai would sometimes visit her, and Tang Yueqian would sometimes go.
Be coquettish with her.
Tang Yueqian once mentioned that he fell in love with a beautiful fairy-like girl, but she didn't expect that girl to be Qingge!
This world is said to be very big, but it is actually very small.
"Ge'er, what's wrong with you?" Meng Yueru saw that Tang Yueqian had only been pierced through the flesh and not injured the internal organs, so she went over to check on Qing Ge.
"Tang Yueqian poisoned me." Qingge's complexion became worse and worse, turned white and transparent, and even her usually pink lips lost a trace of blood.
Meng Yueru felt Qingge's wrist pulse, but found that she couldn't even find out what kind of poison it was. She stamped her feet anxiously and helped Tang Yueqian up on the ground, "Xiaoqian, why are you acting so nonsense? You gave Ge'er the poison.
What kind of poison is there? Get the antidote quickly!"
"I only had one antidote, and I took it," Tang Yue flattened her mouth and cried, "Mom, it hurts so much, my intestines must have leaked out!"
Meng Yueru had no choice but to call her men to carry Tang Yueqian to the bed for bandage.
"Ge'er..." She wanted to say something else, but she saw a flash of a knife in front of her eyes, and Na Hanjue cut her wrist.
"Ge'er, my blood can detoxify..." He put his bleeding wrist to Qingge's lips.
"Don't be stupid!" Qing Ge struggled to hold down the knife edge on his wrist, "I also ate the snake gallbladder from the Snake King, but it was useless."
"You have to try it!" Na Hanjue pulled Qingge's hand away and forced her to open her mouth. Dark red blood kept dripping into Qingge's mouth.
"I don't want it!" Qing Ge struggled, but his chin was pinched tightly.
Feeling the warm liquid pouring into her throat, she whimpered like a little animal.
She hates herself!
I hate myself for being so useless, making mistakes every time, and causing Na Hanjue to be injured to save her!
She is really useless!
The continuous pain drained all the strength from her body, and she gradually fell into darkness. The pain went away, but the warm liquid continued to pour into her mouth, and her whole body seemed to be wrapped in a thick quilt.
Wearing, warm.
This is the love that the young man gave her, regardless of the cost, consequences, gains and losses, he only wanted her good, and he would stay with her until death!
When Qing Ge woke up again, Na Hanjue was guarding her, her hand tightly held in his.
"Jue!" She yelled softly and tried to get up, but he held her down.
"Don't move!" He gently stroked her forehead and asked softly: "How are you? Does it still hurt?"
Qingge shook her head, her whole body was sore and weak, but the pain was gone.
"What do you want? I'll get it for you."
She shook her head, grabbed his wrist and looked at it.
His wrist was wrapped in thick gauze, and her eye circles immediately turned red.
"I'm fine!" He withdrew his hand nonchalantly and flicked her forehead, "I just said I wanted to try it? Don't you think you're fine now? I've known for a long time that I'm your lucky star. As long as I
