Lu Zicong was choked by Yi Haomiao and couldn't answer. His eyes moved to the face of Sikong Qingying in Yi Haomiao's arms. Looking at Sikong Qingying's little face that was glowing with blue and white, he felt a wave of pain in his heart.
The heartache and uneasiness made him grit his teeth, swallow the dissatisfaction in his heart, and decisively turn around and leave.
Now, he can really understand his attitude towards the Emperor of Dajing and the patron saint of Dajing when Sikong Qingying was giving birth.
That day, relying on his ability to heal Sikong Qingying, he treated the Emperor of Dajing and the patron saint of Dajing in various ways. Unexpectedly, retaliation for retaliation, Yi Haomiao would use the same cruelty on him so soon.
Retribution, what a treasure!
Lu Zicong left the door, but still stood by the door, his eyes far away, but he didn't look at anything. Instead, he put all his attention on his ears, listening carefully to what was going on in the room.
After Lu Zicong left, the room finally became quieter.
Yi Haomiao's face also softened unconsciously.
He first checked Sikong Qingying's pulse.
Sure enough, he diagnosed the 'same breath' in Sikong Qingying's body. In addition, he also found a golden needle in Sikong Qingying's brain, but he didn't put it in, and now he doesn't dare to pull it out rashly.
This seemed to be Lu Zicong's masterpiece. He couldn't figure out who Sikong Qingying was, and why Lu Zicong not only gave her a 'same interest' but also used a golden needle...probably to seal her memory.
He really couldn't understand what Lu Zicong wanted to do?
It was obvious that Lu Zicong had done so many things to this woman's body, but in the end, he married this woman to his nephew?
snort!
Thinking of this, Yi Haomiao felt angry.
How could the little thing he fell in love with become someone else's wife so easily? Although he didn't feel that he liked Sikong Qingying, or that he had deep feelings for Sikong Qingying, even if he cared a little bit, in his eyes
It is extremely rare in so many years of growing up.
For this little bit of care, he had to bring Sikong Qingying to him... This kind of obsession and thought is natural to Yi Haomiao. Compared with his sister Yi Hexi's unreasonable troubles,
No more concessions at all.
Whatever Yi Haomiao wants to do, whether he has the ability or not, he will do it to the end...for example, the pursuit of Lu Zicong for more than ten years.
He is just so paranoid and stubborn.
Sometimes, in order to achieve a goal, you will fight for, obtain, or destroy it at all costs.
Knowing that time could no longer be delayed, Yi Haomiao took out the antidote to the Five Ghosts Yanyang Pill and gave it to Sikong Qingying to drink.
The Five Ghost Yanyang Pill is a secret medicine that is not passed down to the royal family of the Shouyi Dynasty, but Yi Haomiao is very interested in poison. For this medicine, he once personally sneaked into the palace of the Shouyi Dynasty to steal the Five Ghost Yanyang Pill. If he couldn't steal it, he would
To deceive...
Anyway, he got the Five Ghost Yanyang Pill in the end, and then returned to Dajing. It took him a full month and a half to successfully prepare the antidote. The antidote was placed on him, but he didn't have it for many years.
I used it, but I didn’t expect to use it at this moment.
The antidote to the Five Ghost Yanyang Pill is liquid. After drinking it, it takes effect almost immediately. Sikong Qingying's complexion improves at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Yi Haomiao looked at Sikong Qingying, whose complexion was slowly turning rosy. He felt very satisfied and touched Sikong Qingying's little face again... It was not as cold as before, but even after feeding him the antidote, he did not turn Sikong Qingying's face into cold.
Qingying put him on the bed but still hugged him.
At this time, Lu Jiu, who went out to buy medicine, had returned.
"Uncle, the medicine...the medicine is here."
Lu Zicong glanced at the medicine in his hand: "It's no longer needed..."
Lu Jiu's face turned pale, and there was a hint of sadness in his expression. He didn't even feel the medicine in his hand fall.
"Could it be that...Xiaoying...she has..." Lu Jiu couldn't breathe just at the thought of that woman possibly being dead.
Lu Zicong shook his head: "Someone is already rescuing her. Don't worry, Xiaoying will be fine."
Lu Jiu then had a sudden idea and cheered up again.
"Really? That's great!"
Lu Zicong nodded: "Well, if you feed the antidote, it will take effect very quickly. It is estimated that Xiaoying will wake up soon."
"That's great." Lu Jiu gestured to enter.
But Lu Zicong stopped him: "Not now... wait until Xiaoying wakes up."
Lu Jiu felt a little strange, but he still listened to Lu Zicong's words.
"Little uncle, why did you leave without saying goodbye? And, during this time..."
"This is not the place to talk. You come with me."
Lu Zicong also had a guest room here, and he brought Lu Jiu inside.
"We'll talk about my affairs later. Now, let's talk about your affairs with Xiaoying. Xiaojiu, do you have any enemies in the Shouyi Dynasty?"
Lu Jiu shook his head: "I have done every task very cleanly. Basically, no one has come to seek revenge until now."
At this point, he paused: "Could it be that the poison Xiaoying was poisoned this time was from the Shouyi Dynasty?"
Lu Zicong reached out to touch his waist out of habit. When his hand failed, he remembered that his Bixiao was long gone.
There was a sense of sadness in his heart, but he didn't show it on his face. Instead, he spoke rationally about Sikong Qingying's situation: "Yes, the poison in Xiaoying is a secret medicine that is not passed down to the royal family of the Shouyi Dynasty."
"Speaking of this...little uncle, Xiaoying and I have met many assassins before. The martial arts moves of those assassins are quite similar to those of the Shouyi Dynasty. Could it be that Xiaoying has enemies in the Shouyi Dynasty..."
Lu Zicong pondered.
Sikong Qingying had never encountered such a thing before when he was in the Imperial Capital of Beijing.
I never encountered these things when I was with him.
Everything started when Sikong Qingying and Lu Jiu left Xuanming Palace together... Where did Sikong Qingying go before leaving Xuanming Palace?
After thinking about it, Lu Zicong's soul flashed, and he suddenly asked Lu Jiu: "It is said that the Tianzong Sect is involved with a certain royal family. Xiaojiu, do you know which royal family your Xuanming Palace is related to?"
Lu Jiu nodded: "The Tianzong Sect is quite powerful. When they last recruited relatives, Senior Sister Gong checked the details of the Tianzong Sect. It seems that they are somewhat involved with the Shouyi Dynasty."
"Shouyi Dynasty..." Lu Zicong murmured to himself: "As expected."
If there were many things related to Sikong Qingying when he took Sikong Qingying to Xuanming Palace, they were definitely few and far between.
Putting aside the fact that he asked Sikong Qingying to take care of Yi Haomiao and offended that pervert, there was only the strange behavior of the head of the Tianzong Sect before he left the Tianzong Sect.
The head of the Tianzong Sect once wanted to take Sikong Qingying back to recognize his relatives?
"Xiao Jiu, according to legend, women have been the emperors of the Shouyi Dynasty in all dynasties?"
Lu Jiu pondered for a moment: "That's true, but there are also men who are emperors... Now, the emperor of the Shoyi Dynasty is a man, and, according to our news from Xuanming Palace, the emperor of the Shoyi Dynasty is a man.
There is no woman in the royal bloodline - that's not right, there was a woman many years ago, but our Xuanming Palace received a mission to get rid of that woman."
When Lu Jiu said this, Lu Zicong figured everything out.
"I see……"
How abominable.
Those people from the Shoyi Dynasty didn’t even confirm Sikong Qingying’s identity, so they killed him because Sikong Qingying might have royal blood from the Shoyi Dynasty? Just because Sikong Qingying was a woman?
Lu Zicong frowned and began to think about how to help Sikong Qingying resolve the crisis.
"Little uncle, why is that so? Do you understand what's going on?"
Lu Zicong nodded: "Well, if I guess correctly, the other party should be coming for Xiaoying... Xiaoying's identity is really not simple..."
She is obviously a native of Dajing, and she is also the imperial concubine of the emperor of Dajing, but she may have blood from the Shouyi Dynasty.
This is really strange.
Lu Zicong regretted sealing Sikong Qingying's memory and hypnotizing Sikong Qingying on his own initiative. As a result, Sikong Qingying forgot all the past things. Now, even if he wanted to ask Sikong Qingying's identity, he still had to ask
It doesn't work.
"Uncle, you really know Xiaoying better than me... Actually, Xiaoying also..." Lu Jiu stopped here.
After all, Sikong Qingying is still his wife now, and he can't tell the fact that Sikong Qingying likes Lu Zicong.
"Uncle, I hope you can take more care of Xiaoying in the future. She always gets hurt when I am by her side..." Lu Jiu said with frustration. He always felt that it would be better for Sikong Qingying and Lu Zicong to be together.
Lu Zicong was so preoccupied that he didn't hear what Lu Jiu was saying. He just sighed and said, "It's not your fault. It's because the Shouyi Dynasty is too unreasonable and overbearing..."
Lu Zicong will definitely find a way to help Sikong Qingying and Lu Jiu.
If they really can't protect Sikong Qingying... As long as they can make Sikong Qingying good, what if they ask the Emperor of Beijing for help?
At this time, Lu Zicong had already put aside his personal feelings. He just wanted to guard Sikong Qingying, make up for Sikong Qingying, and just wanted Sikong Qingying to be well...
As long as Sikong Qingying is doing well, he will be willing to do whatever is asked of him.
When Sikong Qingying regained consciousness, he felt very uncomfortable.
My whole body felt light-headed and light-headed, I felt like I was nauseous, and my whole body was soft and weak.
She weakly opened her eyes and saw purple gauze.
Startled for a moment, I looked up along the veil and saw a beautifully shaped chin. Looking up further, I finally saw a familiar, handsome and enchanting face.
Sikong Qingying opened his mouth and said with some disbelief: "Yi Haomiao?"
She struggled to sit up from Yi Haomiao's arms, but he didn't have much strength and couldn't break away from Yi Haomiao's arms, so he could only let Yi Haomiao hold her.
"You...why are you here?"
"Tsk tsk, little guy, are you very surprised to see me? Very happy?"
Yi Haomiao lowered his head and stared at Sikong Qingying in his arms. The tips of their noses were so close that they could almost smell each other's breath.
Sikong Qingying frowned, looked around, and looked around. She and Lu Jiu were the ones who wanted to go to bed.
Her last memory was that Lu Jiu swept away the food and refused to let her eat it.
Why did Lu Jiu disappear in front of her after she woke up, but instead there was a Poison King who, in her opinion, was not easy to take care of?
"Hmm? Answer me? Do you want to see me?"
When he couldn't get the answer he wanted, Yi Haomiao didn't give up at all. He even reached out and pinched Sikong Qingying's chin, not allowing Sikong Qingying to turn his attention to other places.
Sikong Qingying had no choice but to say feebly: "Surprise, very pleasant surprise, but Lord Poison King, can you let me go first? It's very uncomfortable for you to hold me like this."
"Yeah." After getting the answer he wanted, Yi Haomiao let go of Sikong Qingying very simply.
He put Sikong Qingying on the bed, and the empty embrace made him feel a little uncomfortable.
He subconsciously asked Sikong Qingying: "Follow me, okay?"
"Uh? Why?"
Although the two of them had a revolutionary friendship of sharing the same bed, Sikong Qingying didn't think they were very familiar with each other. Moreover, she had a deep understanding of Yi Haomiao's moodiness, and it was precisely because of this deep understanding that she
I don’t really want to have too much contact with Yi Haomiao.
"You're not happy here with Lu Shijiu, are you? In that case, you might as well come with me."
Sikong Qingying shook his head: "This is not the reason."
It was indeed not the reason. After Lu Jiu took revenge, she would be free. How could she foolishly let go of her freedom and instead go with Yi Haomiao.
Just as she was thinking about it, Yi Haomiao's face suddenly jumped in front of her eyes:
"The reason why you are unhappy with Lu Jiu is because you like Lu Zicong - tsk tsk, actually, it can't be said that you like Lu Zicong, because your good impression of Lu Zicong is all because of the 'same interest'
, as long as the 'same interest' can be relieved, you won't be in such pain anymore."
It was as if his wounds had been opened bloody by someone else.
At this moment, Sikong Qingying suddenly felt that she hated Yi Haomiao.
She pursed her somewhat white lips and said, "What does this have to do with you?"
She doesn't like to hear people say that she likes Lu Zicong. She doesn't like it very much because she has long planned to give up on Lu Zicong.
"Don't be excited, I haven't finished speaking yet... Have you lost your memory now? What I want to tell you is that your amnesia is not accidental, but man-made. You also know that I am the Poison King, and I have the same relationship with Lu Zicong.
Poison King, who has no distinction in medical skills, I can try my best to help you get rid of the 'Tongxi', and I can also take out the golden needle to restore your memory. How about this? Isn't this a good condition?"
"Why are you doing this? What's in it for you?"
Sikong Qingying would not foolishly think that the Poison King was a good person and would help her get rid of the 'same interest' for free and help her recover her memory.
However, I have to say that recovering her memory is a temptation for her.
"Because I want to repay you. After all, you took care of me for so long last time when I couldn't see..."
Sikong Qingying sneered, she never knew that the moody Yi Haomiao could be a person who knew how to repay his kindness?
"I want to hear the truth. If you are not sincere, stop telling me."
"Okay... do you remember the last time I competed with Lu Zicong? From the time we met, Lu Zicong and I have hated each other very much for more than ten years, and we have always wanted to compete with each other. He gave you the same
I also used gold needles and medicine to seal your memory. Naturally, I want to unlock them all to show my superior medical skills." Yi Haomiao answered while thinking, this little guy looks the same as last time.
What I encountered seemed a little different.
Much smarter.
Sikong Qingying was silent for a moment: "I'm not your tool for competition, I'm sorry."
Really, she didn't want to have anything to do with these people anymore.
Yi Haomiao was a little angry.
Although he said nice things, Sikong Qingying kept giving him a cold look. It was good that he could endure the outburst until now.
"Little guy, the antidote for your poisoning this time is mine. It is very precious to me. Do you have to find a way to return it to me and repay me?"
"I'm not interested. I didn't ask you to give me the antidote."
If he really dies, he might be able to travel back to modern times.
Speaking of which, it was Yi Haomiao who prevented her from returning to modern times.
"You...want to die?"
Yi Haomiao's face was gloomy, and he lowered his face towards Sikong Qingying by the bedside, a pair of dark and deep eyes flashing with cold anger.
"You want to kill me?" Sikong Qingying looked at him calmly: "Come on, anyway, you said that you were the one who cured the poison before, and you saved this life. You have the right to take it back."
Yi Haomiao looked at her intently for a while, then suddenly smiled: "I can't scare you at all, it's really boring... But, how come you become so calm?"
In Sikong Qingying's view, Yi Haomiao's bad temper had not changed much. She was too lazy to pay attention to Yi Haomiao, turned around, faced the wall, and turned her back to Yi Haomiao.
Yi Haomiao frowned: "Hey... I'll tell you a secret, do you want to hear it?"
Sikong Qingying ignored him.
"It's about Lu Zicong."
Sikong Qingying's body gradually stiffened.
A sharp light flashed in Yi Haomiao's eyes. He had already seen that Sikong Qingying really cared about Lu Zicong.
He doesn't like this, very much.
snort.
What about ‘same interest rate’?
He had to find a way to untie the "same interest".
And...unknowingly, he really felt an unwillingness and an inexplicable desire to win.
Just because Lu Zicong had been following this woman and Lu Jiu all day, and had just begged him to get the antidote, he knew that Lu Zicong had feelings for this woman.
But although this woman cared about Lu Zicong, she did not accept Lu Zicong.
He always liked to compete with Lu Zicong. Suddenly, he had an idea to make this woman accept him. Then he hugged this woman in front of Lu Zicong... Oh, imagine Lu Zicong's face at that time.
He felt very excited.
"Do you want to meet Lu Zicong? He is right next door... In fact, he has been following you..."
As Yi Haomiao was talking, Sikong Qingying turned around, looked at him with cold eyes, and moved her whitened pink lips: "Boring."
Then he looked back.
Yi Haomiao's words stopped abruptly. He stared at Sikong Qingying's back, slowly narrowed his eyes, and raised a sneer at the corner of his mouth.
boring?
You actually think he is boring?
This little guy... really needs training.
It's too soft... let's make it hard!!!
……………………
Sikong Qingying didn't know when Yi Haomiao left, but she was not in good spirits and fell asleep without knowing it.
When she woke up, the one beside her was Lu Jiu.
Lu Jiu had a look of guilt on her face: "I'm sorry, I've hurt you again."
Because she had just woken up, Sikong Qingying's head was still a little hard to turn around.
She sat up from the bed blankly, looked at Lu Jiu, blinked, and then said without concealing her annoyance: "Can you please don't say you're sorry to me?"
It was not Lu Jiu who poisoned her. Moreover, Lu Jiu was very kind to her and always protected her. He obviously never did anything to make her sorry. Why did Lu Jiu always have to say sorry to her?
?
Lu Jiu could easily detect Sikong Qingying's disgust for him from Sikong Qingying's face.
He closed his eyes, feeling a slight pain in his heart.
He no longer talked about Sikong Qingying's poisoning, he only helped Sikong Qingying put on his clothes, and then brought Sikong Qingying food... To be on the safe side, he cooked these meals himself.
The taste was naturally excellent, and Sikong Qingying felt much better after eating it.
"Tomorrow I will go to Miaohua Mountain to take revenge. You...just do what you want then."
Sikong Qingying was a little confused, what does it mean to do it yourself?
Sikong Qingying didn't understand what he meant at that time, but he understood it the next day.
The next day, she got up for a long time without waiting for Lu Jiu.
She was a little surprised that Lu Jiu didn't come to ask him to eat. Her stomach growled with hunger. She had no choice but to go out and go next door to find Lu Jiu.
I knocked on the door for a long time, but no one responded.
An ominous premonition suddenly arose in my heart.
Sikong Qingying opened the door... and it was indeed unlocked.
The room is very neat and clean, even the quilts are folded.
Sikong Qingying looked around and saw only a white letter on the round table.
"This is……"
Sikong Qingying picked it up in surprise and found that it was the letter Lu Jiu had left for her.
"What does he mean?"
Sikong Qingying opened the envelope, took out the rice paper inside, and began to read the contents.
The more I look at him, the uglier his face becomes.
It’s so...damn!!!
Damn Lu Zicong, damn Lu Jiu.
They always make choices for him out of habit, self-righteously doing her best, but what have they done?
Sikong Qingying threw away the rice paper in his hand and ran out the door.
On the rice paper that was thrown to the ground, it was clearly written that Lu Zicong was nearby, and Sikong Qingying was asked to find Lu Zicong: It was written that this revenge, regardless of victory or defeat, he would never come back again: In the letter,
Lu Jiu also said that Sikong Qingying asked him to die before, but he refused because he wanted revenge.
If he doesn't die for revenge today, he will also take his own life.
Because that's what Sikong Qingying asked for.
Because Sikong Qingying asked him to die.
When Sikong Qingying saw what Lu Jiu wrote like this, he was so angry that he died.
She has never seen such a stupid person.
When she said she wanted Lu Jiu to die, she did so out of anger and without any hesitation. How could she really have the idea of letting Lu Jiu die?
She hated Lu Zicong so much that she never thought about wishing Lu Zicong to die, let alone the innocent Lu Jiu.
In fact, Lu Jiu is just like her, he is just a poor person whose destiny is controlled by Lu Zicong.