She favors the Sixth Palace again

Chapter 30 Then you poison me to death
The person in his arms seemed to tremble.

Ning Zhao turned a blind eye, hugged Yun Yuwei and walked out without looking back.

The moment he walked out of the side hall, a hand grabbed Ning Zhao's skirt; the hand still had residual bruises, which looked particularly shocking.

"Yu Wei, don't make trouble." Ning Zhao whispered.

Eunuch Defu followed behind, his head hung very low; and wherever Ning Zhao walked, there were palace servants kneeling deeply on both sides.

No one looked up.

No one dared to look up.

It wasn't until they finally walked back to the main hall that Bai Zhi and Bai Su finally cried out: "Empress!"

"Stop crying." came a familiar voice.

Bai Zhi and Bai Su raised their eyes in disbelief, only to see Yun Yu nestled in Ning Zhao's arms, with a red face and no idea where to look.

Ning Zhao, who had just been furious after passing by, was already a little unable to hold on; his arms were obviously trembling, but he refused to let Yun Yuwei come down.

"Ning Zhao."

Yun Yuwei called out softly.

Ning Zhao didn't react, just looked at her steadily.

She sighed softly and reached out to touch Ning Zhao's face. Only then did she realize that Ning Zhao's face was cold in the hot air of early summer.

"I'm fine." She signaled Ning Zhao to put her down, but Ning Zhao just stared at the dagger on her heart.

Yun Yuwei breathed a sigh of relief and pulled out the dagger with a wave of his hand under Ning Zhao's eyes.

"Look." Yun Yu raised the dagger slightly, but the edge was shrunk and there was only a realistic blood stain on the handle.

Ning Zhao still didn't respond, but Bai Zhi and Bai Su finally burst into tears.

"This is a fake dagger." Yun Yu struggled slightly, but Ning Zhao still refused to let her go; she sighed, pressed her hand on a gem inlaid on the handle of the knife, and the blade returned to its original state. It popped out, and it was still bright.

"It's really okay," Yun Yu comforted in a gentle voice, "If you don't believe it, you can try it yourself. This mechanism is exquisitely made. As long as you master the trick, it will never hurt anyone."

"Ning Zhao."

"I'm really fine."

"I wasn't hurt at all."

"I haven't detoxified you yet, how can you really die?"

Yun Yu looked into Ning Zhao's eyes and sighed sincerely.

It wasn't until he heard this that Ning Zhao finally seemed to come to life and hugged Yun Yuwei into his arms.

"You scared me to death," he murmured.

"It's my fault," Yun Yu slightly put his arm around Ning Zhao's waist, patting his back gently as if comforting a child, "I thought you saw it."

Ning Zhao buried his chin into Yun Yuwei's shoulder and seemed to finally find his breath.

"I can see it," Ning Zhao said softly, "but I'm still scared."

How could he not be afraid?

She could take the fake death drug without hesitation, regardless of her health, just to leave him; but he forced her to stay in the palace, and he couldn't even give her a calmer life.

After she witnessed these strange events with her own eyes, how could he not be afraid? Would she want to leave him more, or would she once again rather seriously hurt herself to leave him?
"What are you afraid of?" Yun Yu was slightly amused, but then suddenly remembered something, and quickly pulled Ning Zhao away from him, then took out a pill from the porcelain bottle in his sleeve and stuffed it directly into Ning Zhao's mouth. inside.

Ning Zhao looked at her without blinking and swallowed it without hesitation.

Yun Yuwei still wanted to explain: "..."

"You," Yun Yuwei said angrily, "Why didn't you ask anything? What if I really poison you?" "Then poison me to death." Ning Zhao said softly.

"You..." Yun Yuwei simply didn't know what to say.

Ning Zhao lowered his eyelashes again: "You won't poison me."

"I know it all."

Yun Yuwei's mood was really complicated, and it took a long time before he finally let out a sigh.

"I fed you the medicine just now when you were unconscious," Ning Zhao didn't ask, but Yun Yuwei always had to explain, "But I can only suppress the toxicity for the time being. You were in a state of excitement in the side hall just now, and I'm afraid it's toxic. It's about to happen again, so I'll give you another pill."

"You don't have to explain." Ning Zhao looked at her, "You never have to explain to me."

Yun Yu smiled slightly and shook his head.

"I'm not trying to explain my behavior to you," Yun Yu said slightly, "Who do you think poisoned you?"

Ning Zhao looked at her for a long time, but said nothing.

This actually confirmed Yun Yuwei's guess.

She frowned, but she still couldn't figure it out: "Why did the Queen Mother do this?"

As soon as these words came out, Eunuch Defu's back immediately broke out in cold sweat, and he was about to kneel down as soon as his legs went weak. Bai Zhi and Bai Su had been frightened all night, and now their entire thoughts were on Yun Yuwei. As for what she said I can't even listen to what I'm saying.

Ning Zhao glanced at her in surprise, but remained silent.

Yun Yuwei softened in her heart, and stretched out her hand to touch Ning Zhao's face. It was still cold. She said with some distress: "In the past, I always said that no matter what others say or do, I just want to be honest. I am naive. ”

"I can't always understand the twists and turns in this palace." She smiled bitterly and shook her head.

"But I won't force you anymore." She closed her eyes, her voice trembling, with some vague brokenness, "Ning Zhao, if you are destined to live in this whirlpool since you were born, then I hope you will win in the end. It’s you.”

"Ning Zhao," she sighed softly, "you don't have to force yourself on me anymore."

She actually understood that Ning Zhao had just ascended the throne and his authority was not yet stable, so it was not the time to break up with the Queen Mother; and Ning Zhao did not hesitate to find reasons to deal with Ye Wan, and the quarrel with the Queen Mother to this point was all because of her.

She felt sorry for Lan Xiang, but she forgot about Ning Zhao's situation.

He was not the late emperor's most preferred successor, so even if he had to wait for a high position, he was not a king who could do whatever he wanted.

"Yu Wei..." Ning Zhao's whole body trembled.

Yun Yuwei saw through his thoughts and shook her head at him comfortingly.

"rest assured."

she said softly.

"I'm not going."

She looked at him and calmly made her first promise after entering the palace.

Ning Zhao looked at Yun Yuwei and finally hugged her into his arms, holding her tightly, almost wanting to rub her into his body.

He has infinite joy, but also infinite sadness - Yuwei, Yuwei, is it me or Qin Xishi who is about to enter the palace that makes you decide to stay?

But no matter who Yun Yuwei was for, since she promised him to stay, she could no longer go back on her words.

Even if one day, Yun Yuwei will discover that she actually made the wrong decision.

But by that time, it was already too late.

Yun Yuwei, you have no room for regret.

(End of this chapter)