"Ling'er, don't talk nonsense, a woman like me is not qualified to say this." Cao Qing'er's face suddenly turned red.
"Qing'er, do you know when you will get sick?" Hua Yueling asked in her mind.
"Usually it will happen once every half a month, but no one will die. But if there is no antidote for a month, I'm afraid I will die immediately." When Cao Qing'er said this, her ears moved slightly, and she was always paying attention to the abnormalities around the carriage.
"How many more days are there?" Hua Yueling frowned.
"I had an attack the day before yesterday, but there are still six days left in a month." Cao Qing'er was also a little worried.
"Don't be afraid, I believe they won't be so stupid." Hua Yueling was also anxious. She had gone to the Imperial Preceptor specifically to ask for some life-saving pills, but no one saw her when she arrived.
It was Jimo Ziyan who got his Tianxiang Repair Pill, and she felt that the old guy seemed to be avoiding her.
"Ling'er, if there is really no hope, forget it. It's very painful for me to live like this. It's all over. I just didn't obey my parents and adoptive father. I feel a little unwilling. I hope Ling'er can have time to visit them on Qing'er's behalf."
Qing'er was a little frustrated.
"Qing'er, don't worry, nothing will happen." Hua Yueling suddenly thought of Jimo Ziyan's Tianxiang Repair Pill, and wondered whether he was willing to give it to him.
"Ling'er, can you promise me first?" Cao Qing'er took Hua Yueling's hand and begged.
"Okay, I promise you, but I hope you will do the filial piety yourself." After Hua Yueling finished speaking, he patted her hand and said, "I'll go find Jimo Ziyan to ask something."
"Ah, why are you looking for him?" Cao Qing'er grabbed Hua Yueling.
"Haha, why are you in a hurry? It's nothing serious. It's getting dark. I asked his eyes not to be scary." Hua Yueling got out of the car with a smile. Cao Qing'er was stunned and immediately thought of Jimo Ziyan's eye disease. She remembered that
When Jimo Ziyan told her, she was also shocked. Later, Hua Yueling added about Jimo Ziyan's childhood, which made her feel sympathy.
The large army began to move again, because there was news that there was a small town ten miles away, and everyone quickly quickened their pace. At this moment, Hua Yueling was sitting in Jimo Ziyan's carriage. There were ten luxurious carriages in this team.
Thirty carriages loaded with goods and dozens of horses were all fully equipped, including Cao Qing'er's luxurious dowry and Dayue's gift to Dameng.
In Jimo Ziyan's large carriage, Hua Yue Ling and him, who had changed into casual clothes, sat opposite each other and drank tea. The wheels were rolling, and the aroma of tea in the carriage was fragrant, making him feel lazy.
"Ling'er, are Qing'er okay?" Jimo Ziyan looked at Hua Yueling's cunning little face and felt a little fussy.
"Your Highness, do you know that Qing'er's poison is still six days away from expiration?" Hua Yueling looked at his eyes that were starting to look weird.
"What, there are only six days? Then we can't reach the first pass in the north." Jimo Ziyan suddenly became nervous, "Ling'er, what should we do? What if those bastards really don't care about Qing'er's safety?
?”
"Your Highness, do you really love Qing'er?" Hua Yueling looked at this handsome and tall man seriously.
"Of course, although we have only known each other for a short time and have not had much contact with each other, her temperament has deeply touched my heart. I have always wanted a princess like this who can revitalize Dameng with me in the future." Jimo Ziyan
said anxiously.
Hua Yueling hugged her arm, nnd, it’s so disgusting.
"Ahem, Ling'er, I'm sorry..." Jimo Ziyan was also embarrassed, because of his own transference.
"You are not sorry for me, but if you are sorry for Qing'er, I will not forgive you." Hua Yueling looked at him seriously.
"Ling'er, don't worry. Although Qing'er is just acting, I take it seriously. I will do my best to protect her and love her." Jimo Ziyan promised, "What if she is just poisonous?"
"It's not that there's nothing we can do about the poison, it just depends on your willingness." Hua Yueling took the tea and took a sip gently.
"How do you say this? As long as I can save Qing'er, I'm willing to do it! Ling'er, tell me!" Jimo Ziyan puffed up his chest and said.
Hua Yueling nodded and said, "Okay, did the Imperial Master give you a pill before?"
Jimo Ziyan was stunned and said: "Yes, this is it, can it detoxify?" He took out a small white bottle from his arms.
"It can save lives. Do you think it can detoxify?" Hua Yue Ling squinted at him.
"That's right, the Imperial Master doesn't know why he gave me this pill. He said it was for life-saving purposes. When would I need help? Ling'er, please give it to Qing'er quickly. I'm so impatient.
Got it." Jimo Ziyan handed the medicine bottle to Hua Yueling without hesitation, with joy on his face.
Hua Yueling knew that he still didn't know the importance of this pill, so she pushed it away and said, "There are some things I must tell you."
Jimo Ziyan looked at Hua Yueling's wise phoenix eyes, his face became serious and said: "Ling'er, no matter what happens, it's important to save Qing'er. Even if I really encounter some disaster, I won't regret it."
There was unparalleled determination on that handsome face.
Hua Yueling looked at his sincere and handsome face and was sincerely happy for Cao Qing'er.
Hua Yueling looked at the white jade bottle and was extremely confused. It was undeniable that Jimo Ziyan was a good man. She didn't want him to experience the unhappiness in life again, so she was even more determined not to let Mo Wushuang destroy it.
Their happiness, but what should she do? If she directly rejected Mo Wushuang, would he still listen to her?
"Ling'er, I won't let anything happen to me, and I don't want anything to happen to Qing'er, so you don't have to worry about me." Jimo Ziyan looked deeply at Hua Yue Ling's tangled face under the dim light. He knew that Hua Yue Ling's face was tangled in the dim light.
Yue Ling regarded him as a true friend, and although he regretted not being able to marry her, he believed that their friendship would last forever.
"Your Highness, what do you think of Mo Wushuang?" Huayue Ling smiled sweetly and changed the subject.
"Brother Mo?" Jimo Ziyan was stunned. He thought Hua Yueling would not want to talk about this topic again. Everyone could see that there seemed to be some problems between the two, but he thought it was because the third prince had just left.
Yes, Hua Yueling may need time to adjust.
"What kind of person do you think he is?" Hua Yueling nodded and smiled lightly.
Jimo Ziyan scratched his head and said: "Well, Brother Mo is not bad. He is generous and talented. He is very affectionate towards Ling'er. If it weren't for the fact that he was so affectionate towards you, what would I do?
I will give up because I think I can’t compare to him in some aspects.”
"Oh? What place can't compare?" Hua Yueling asked curiously.
"For example, his temperament, I will never learn from his elegance and indifference, as if nothing will be a problem to him. And his martial arts, restrained and hidden, he is like an unsheathed weapon.
The sword has a hidden edge." Jimo Ziyan thought of Mo Wushuang's handsome and unparalleled face.
"Really?" The corner of Hua Yueling's mouth tilted slightly, thinking that when she first met this man, she thought he was like a hidden sword, but now she feels that it is definitely a dangerous sword.
, before leaving Dayue, Uncle Hong had always told her to handle Mo Wushuang's affairs well, just because he was afraid of the demon lurking deep in Mo Wushuang's heart. She once wondered whether Uncle Hong was treating her in order to help Mo Wushuang recover her.
After saying this, she saw the incomparable seriousness in Uncle Hong's eyes.
"Ling'er, did something happen between you and Brother Mo? Or was it because of the Third Prince?" Jimo Ziyan looked at Hua Yue Ling worriedly.
Hua Yueling smiled bitterly and said, "I'm sorry for him, I don't care about the Third Prince's affairs."
"Ling'er, do you still love the Third Prince?" Jimo Ziyan really wanted to know the answer.
"No one is here anymore, so what's the point of talking about it." Hua Yueling turned her head and looked out the small window at the dark night.
Jimo Ziyan saw the sadness on her face and sighed: "The deceased has passed away. Ling'er should not be too persistent and be kind to yourself. By the way, why did Mo Wushuang go to Dameng? Is it really because of Lord Wen?
An invitation?" Jimo Ziyan still didn't know the truth.
Hua Yueling's face became even more tangled. She was struggling whether to tell this matter, but it would be a great harm to Jimo Ziyan. If Mo Wushuang went back to see his parents, then
Things remain the same, and I don't know which is a good thing.
"Yes, Wushuang likes weapons. Lord Wen gave him the Infinite Sword again, and he was too embarrassed to refuse. Furthermore, Otsuki and his wife needed escorts this time, so the emperor put all the responsibility on me. He can be regarded as accompanying me.
Well, after being tired for such a long time, just treat it as a rest while traveling." Hua Yueling said with a smile.
"Then Ling'er, just have a good rest. The scenery of Dameng Grassland is so beautiful, you will definitely like it." Jimo Ziyan's eyes were shining, but they were a bit scary.
"Your Highness, have your eyes been cured?" Hua Yueling always felt that she looked very uncomfortable.
"This, even the doctors said there was nothing they could do. Isn't it scary?" Jimo Ziyan said, touching his eyes.
"That's not the case, it's just that I'm afraid of scaring Qing'er. It would be great if it could be cured." Hua Yue Ling said with a smile.
Jimo Ziyan sighed and said, "I'm also afraid of scaring her, so I don't dare to look at her at night."
"That's alright. We'll get along in the future. Besides, if she really falls in love with you, she won't care about this." Hua Yueling comforted him.
"Ling'er, give her the medicine. Even if she doesn't want to be with me in the future, I won't blame her."
"It's still early, there are still six days left, and on the last day no one will send the antidote, so we will give it to her."
"Okay, these bastards are so heartless and unjust, damn it! Qing'er is really pitiful." Jimo Ziyan felt a faint pain in his heart when he thought of how she looked when she was sick.
"You have to treat her well. I can see that Qing'er has a good impression of you."
"Ah, is it true?" Jimo Ziyan immediately looked at Hua Yueling in surprise.
"Well, daughters have intuition. I think she is afraid to approach you because of her own poison. After all, she is a kind girl and doesn't want to harm you. But if the poison is removed, a strong and outstanding person like you will
There's no reason why she doesn't like a man, right?" Hua Yueling laughed.
"Ling'er, don't let my happiness be in vain. I was very confident before, but didn't you take a blow? Now I have no confidence in Qing'er at all." Jimo Ziyan lowered his mouth and said, "You two
People’s personalities are somewhat similar.”
Hua Yueling was stunned and said: "I am me and she is her. Don't get confused. I have a man and she doesn't have a man, so you still have a chance."
"She has Xihao in her heart." Jimo Ziyan looked at Hua Yueling and said depressedly.
"Shit! You are wrong. I have asked Qing'er about this. She only feels guilty and does not like Xihao. It is Xihao who loves her. Originally, she should complete her mission by herself, but Xihao cannot bear to let her get involved.
It’s bloody, so Qing’er let him take away all her tasks, but Qing’er is only grateful, without love, and Xihao is just a friend in her heart.”
"Really?" Jimo Ziyan didn't believe it.
"If you don't believe in yourself, you should believe in me." Hua Yueling rolled her eyes.
"That's good. If there is no shadow in her heart, it will be easier for her to open her heart." Jimo Ziyan clenched his fists and cheered himself up.
Hua Yueling looked at him looking a little silly and laughed.