Traitor

Chapter 248 Do Eyes Still Hurt?
Inside the car, it was empty, no one was there.

Zhao Wuyou immediately glanced at his father, expressing his confusion with a probing and puzzled look.Zhao Song's first reaction was to look at Zhao Wuyou, but Zhao Wuyou's expression seemed to tell him that she didn't know.

In fact, it is understandable not to know, after all, it is the Nine Thousand Years of Dongchang, and it is not something that Zhao Wuyou can get close to if he wants to.The Zhao family and the Dongchang are not at odds with each other, so it is reasonable for Mu Baili to guard against Zhao Wuyou.

Lowering his head slightly in frustration, Zhao Wuyou didn't know how to express his inner turmoil.

Was it because Lu Guoan never arranged for it to break the jar?Or did Lu Guoan have other considerations, so this was intentional?Zhao Wuyou didn't want to guess, but he longed for some kind of miracle in his heart.

Xiao Rong yelled, "Where is Lord Qiantui?"

Lu Guoan bowed and saluted, "Master Chitose is not used to such scenes, so I entered the city early and failed to say hello to you adults. It was because of my lack of thoughtfulness. Before leaving, Lord Qiantose asked the humble officer to tell you adults , Thank you for your welcome, and I will thank you all in the Golden Luan Hall in the future."

After saying that, Lu Guoan smiled coolly, and looked at Xiao Rong with a stiff face in front of him, "I'm really sorry for making the prince busy for nothing. But the prince has a lot, since he even brought the imperial doctor with him, it must be He also really cares about our Lord Chitose. The kindness of the prince, the humble position is for the Lord Qiantose, so if the prince is free in the future, he can come to the Qiantose Mansion to walk around more, this is the original words of the Lord Qiantose."

Xiao Rong took a deep breath, and then let out a long breath, "Mu Baili is really thoughtful, he left first, leaving you here?"

"Master Qiantui is also afraid that you adults will be disappointed, so he left us as slaves, so I can thank you adults so that you don't feel unhappy." When he said the last three words, Lu Guoan's expression turned steep Shen, his dark eyes swept over everyone present.

Who doesn't know that Lu Guoan is a thousand households of Dongchang and Mu Baili's lackey, so whoever dares to show an unhappy look is just getting bored.

Although the civil and military officials disdain the eunuchs, they are also afraid of Dongchang's life and death. They dare not speak out when they are angry, and they must smile to accompany them.

Xiao Rong didn't say anything more. After all, they successfully negotiated peace and returned, and they made contributions to the court. If he made things difficult for the meritorious officials, it would be true.So Xiao Rong chuckled twice, and slowly backed away, seeing Lu Guoan leading the Dongchang people back to the East Factory in a mighty manner.

Zhao Wuyou heaved a sigh of relief in his heart, whether he escaped a catastrophe or not.

"Go back and rest!" Zhao Song left a sentence, and without looking back, led the agreement and all the civil and military officials back to the palace.

Logically speaking, seeing his daughter so weak, how could a father have the heart to ignore her like this?But as a father, Zhao Song was able to be so indifferent, without even looking back, he walked out of Zhao Wuyou's sight.

Zhao Wuyou coughed lightly, standing in the sun shivering from the cold.

Wen Gu stepped forward and put the fox fur on Zhao Wuyou's body, "Go home!"

She narrowed her eyes and turned to look at him with a sad expression.

As the carriage passed the ten-mile long street, faint cries could be heard.Zhao Wuyou raised the curtains of the car and looked in the direction of the sound, which should be the direction of Jian's house.

"Wait!" Zhao Wuyou took a deep breath, "Go to Jane's house!"

"Aren't you going back home?" Wen Gu was taken aback.

"As an old friend, it seems unreasonable not to go even when a friend dies." Zhao Wuyou's words were cool, "Going there, it can be regarded as doing your best, whether it's for yourself or for others. Let others see."

Wen Gu nodded, and ordered Jin Yiwei and the guards to go back to their homes, and then led the shadow guards from the Shangshu Mansion to escort Zhao Wuyou to Jian's house.

Sorrows and joys sing together, eyes full of whiteness, revealing wordless hurt.

Zhao Wuyou stood firmly at the gate of Jian's house. All officials, civil and military, were in the palace now. Maybe there was going to be a celebration banquet, but Jian's family was caught in a gloomy mist.Jian Yan is the only son of the Jian family, and the only son of Jian Weizhong, so this debt should also be counted on her.

The guards at the gate also recognized Zhao Wuyou, so they quickly led Zhao Wuyou to the mourning hall.

"The master has already fallen ill after learning about the young master. The mourning hall has been set up long ago, and the princess has been keeping watch. Now she is finally waiting for the coffin to return." The servant cried.

Zhao Wuyou's eyes were red, her voice was choked up, "Is the princess okay?"

"It's only been a long time since we've been married. How can it be better? Crying every day is really... making people feel uncomfortable." The house slave led Zhao Wuyou to the mourning hall.

Su Xi was still here, turned around and saw Zhao Wuyou, and immediately went forward to salute.

Zhao Wuyou waved his hand, signaling her not to say too much.

In the solemn mourning hall, Jian Yan's spiritual seat is high above, and there are everywhere at a glance: white candles, fragrances, ingots, and coins.Princess Xiao Rouyu knelt in the mourning hall, her eyes were red and swollen like walnuts, staring at the coffin with a slightly sluggish expression.

As a newlywed, it's only been a while before she faces the end of her husband's death and becoming a widow.Young couple, just when you and I are together, suddenly become alone, how can it not be sad and unbearable?
Her husband is her sky, but now her sky has collapsed.The heaven and the earth are completely broken, and all the good things are destroyed.

When she looked up and saw Zhao Wuyou, Xiao Rouyu suddenly went crazy.Xu Shi was weak, she tripped over her skirt when she rushed up, and immediately threw herself in front of Zhao Wuyou.

Suxi hurriedly protected Zhao Wuyou and retreated a few steps, only then did she avoid Xiao Rouyu's tearing.

"It's you! It's you who killed my husband, you give me back my husband! Zhao Wuyou, give me back my husband!" Xiao Rouyu fell on the ground, crying heartbreakingly.The hysterical cries made everyone cry, but they didn't dare to stand still, so they hurried over to persuade them.

After all, Zhao Wuyou is now a meritorious person, and he and Jian Yan are best friends, so...

No one thought that Jian Yan died at the hands of Zhao Wuyou, they all thought that he really died to protect Zhao Wuyou.After all, before this, Jian Yan did many stupid things for Zhao Wuyou. This is a fact that everyone can see.

That's why everyone believed that Jian Yan would risk his life to save Zhao Wuyou.

"You took him out, why did you come back, but he turned into a coke? Why didn't you die! Zhao Wuyou, you should have died long ago, why are you still alive? My husband, take your own Why can't you exchange your own life for yours? Aren't you brothers? Why can't you save him when he sacrificed for you?" Xiao Rouyu burst into tears.

The grievance and pain of these days finally broke out completely when he saw Zhao Wuyou.

"Shut up!" Jian Weizhong was supported by others, and appeared dying outside the mourning hall.

Zhao Wuyou leaned over and bowed.

Jian Weizhong returned the salute to Zhao Wuyou, "A Yan..."

"Please be sorry." Zhao Wuyou leaned over, "I couldn't, I couldn't..." She choked up and was speechless for a moment.

"I know." Jian Weizhong burst into tears, "It's extremely dangerous to be in Huanglan. Before I left, I warned him that he insisted on following you. You don't need to say more, Mr. Zhao, the old man understands it in his heart. Zhizi Mo Ruo Father, some things cannot be stopped."

Whipping his sleeves and wiping away tears, Jian Weizhong walked slowly towards the coffin, gently stroking the coffin lid with trembling hands, "He died for the country, and it was a worthy death. There is only such a son in my Jian family. People. I lose my son when I am old, I lose my son when I am old... Maybe I have committed too many sins in my life, and it will be God's punishment after all."

Zhao Wuyou wept and said nothing.

Some things are hard to explain, but my heart still hurts, but when it hurts, I can only tell myself that it is just a karma created by myself in the past ten years, so I have to pay it back at this moment.

Suddenly, Zhilan exclaimed, "Princess? Princess!"

Xiao Rouyu was so hurt that she fainted.Fortunately, Wen Gu was by Zhao Wuyou's side, when he saw everyone lifting Xiao Rouyu to the side, he hurried forward to feel his pulse.

With a slight tremor of his fingertips, Wen Gu looked back at Zhao Wuyou in shock, his face was not very good-looking.

"How?" Zhao Wuyou hurriedly asked.

Jian Weizhong also paused, and walked up to Xiao Rouyu with a look of fear.

With a deep voice, Wen Gu saluted Zhao Wuyou, and then said loyally to Jane, "Master Jian, the princess—is pregnant."

Is this the only color in the sadness?The fact that the princess is pregnant means that the Jian family has a descendant, and no matter whether it is a son or a daughter, they are all Jian Yan's flesh and blood, and they are the last hope of the Jian family.

Jian Weizhong froze there, Xiao Rouyu woke up faintly, but she didn't have the expected joy, she just gently stroked her lower abdomen with her hands, her eyes filled with tears.

Zhao Wuyou felt that he couldn't stay any longer. For the first time, he felt guilty. For the first time, he felt that killing people was such a painful thing, as if something was stirring in his heart.She already has a deep understanding of the feeling of falling in love and being unable to stay together, it's like a kind of retribution, the grief she poured on Xiao Rouyu's body, at this moment, she also feels the same.

The pain of the skin, the pain of the heart.

Walking out of Jian's house unsteadily, Zhao Wuyou felt that all the energy in his body was pulled away.At the moment when she was almost limp on the ground, Su Xi quickly helped her into the carriage with quick eyesight and quick hands.

Dying against the wall of the car, Zhao Wuyou was neither sad nor happy, and his expression was slightly gloomy, "I personally created this human tragedy, and regardless of whether Jian Yan is right or wrong, the emotions I gave are true. Su Xi, if Mu Baili hadn't appeared, maybe, maybe things wouldn't have turned out like this, do you think I did something wrong?"

"My lord is not wrong, it is Jian Yan who is wrong." Su Xi sighed softly, "You are the child in the womb of the poor princess without a father, but if you don't do that, maybe there will be more people who lose their fathers. In the face of war, orphans There will be too many widowed mothers to count. Young Master and Jian Yan grew up together, and it is human nature to feel unbearable."

"However, a mistake is a mistake. Everyone has to pay for their mistakes, and no one is an exception. The son's sadness is only for a while, so you should calm down! When the matter passes, you won't be so uncomfortable."

Suxi didn't dare to mention Mu Baili's matter, lest the young master would feel even more uncomfortable.The so-called soft and pitiful heart is just because of the sadness in oneself, so I feel empathy for everything I look at!

When things pass, the feeling will not be the same.

Back then, why wasn't he like this?

With a helpless sigh, Suxi worriedly looked at Zhao Wuyou who was so weak.The young master hadn't been this weak for a long time, he was so dying that he seemed to be dying at any moment.

This time, the young master was really heartbroken.The man who never came back was branded on her heart like a poisonous poison, and she couldn't let go of it and felt a dull pain. He would accompany her all her life and be with her life.

Mu Yao waited for a long time at the gate of the Shangshu Mansion but couldn't wait for Zhao Wuyou to come back, she had doubts in her heart, "Didn't you say you came back first? What's the matter? It's been so long and I haven't come back, maybe something happened halfway Bar?"

"Princess, don't worry, my uncle is probably delayed on the way! Some people said that my uncle's health is not good, so the emperor gave special permission, and even the prime minister's mansion sent a message, saying that the young master should come back first." Huo Huo opened his mouth There's no end to it, "Maybe I'm on the way now, the Princess knows that my uncle is coming back early in the morning, and if I wait here early, I will definitely be touched..."

"Stop talking!" Mu Yao was a little annoyed, "You let someone go and see, why haven't you come back yet?"

Huo Huo pouted, and turned to look at Xi Mo.

Little Sangyu pouted, "Brother Xi Mo, why hasn't big brother come back yet?"

"I don't know." Xi Mo shook his head, "Young master's mind is not easy to guess, just wait."

Little Sangyu nodded, her eyes lit up suddenly, and she screamed in surprise, "Look, it's Sister Suxi! That must be Big Brother's carriage!"

Looking in the direction of Xiao Sangyu's finger, it was indeed Zhao Wuyou's carriage, and Su Xi and Wen Gu, who looked dignified, looked on the side, and the two looked cold, as if the situation was not very good.

Mu Yao immediately went up to meet him, "Sir?"

Su Xi stopped Mu Yao, "Princess."

"What's the matter?" Mu Yao paused, her expression became slightly nervous, and the smile on her face gradually disappeared, "Is something wrong with Mr. Xiang?"

"Young Master's health is not very good, so the princess should not disturb you easily." Suxi said it very reservedly, but everyone could hear clearly what was behind the words.

Little Sangyu stood beside the carriage worriedly, "Sister Suxi, what's wrong with big brother?"

Suxi sighed softly, leaned over and caressed the child's immature face, "Big brother is fine, but he is not feeling well, so little Sangyu has to be good and don't disturb big brother's recuperation, you know?"

The child nodded repeatedly, "Sang Yu understands."

Zhao Wuyou was helped out of the carriage by Wen Gu, his whole body turned pale, and he looked as if he would fall down at any time.She stood there wrapped in thick fox fur, and looked at the slave who was kneeling on the ground at the door of the Shangshu Mansion with a dying look, and then her eyes fell on Mu Yao who had red eyes.

The light in his eyes was slightly cold, and the usual warm smile appeared on his plain face, Zhao Wuyou sighed softly and said with a smile, "I'm fine, the Princess don't have to worry. I went to Jian's house when I came, so I was delayed. Let the princess wait for a long time, is there no need to worry about it?"

"Ru Chu?" Mu Yao was stunned for a moment, looking at her with great concern, "Hurry up and go in!"

Mu Yao already knew about the matters of Jian's family, so Zhao Wuyou didn't need to explain further.

Returning to the Tingfeng Tower he was familiar with, back to his own tranquility, Zhao Wuyou stood under the pear tree and looked at the green leaves, his eyes blushed slightly.When the pear blossoms were in full bloom this year, she and Jian Yan sat under the pear blossom tree together, admiring the flowers and drinking and getting half drunk.

There will never be such a picture in the future. When the pear blossoms bloom next year, there will be long grass in front of his grave.

Lying on the soft couch, Suxi turned on the fire in the house vigorously, but Zhao Wuyou's lips were still purple from the cold, and his whole body was shivering under the thick quilt.

"How could it be so serious?" Suxi was anxious, "Will you cure it? I haven't seen you in the past, and the young master has never been so serious. Why are you getting worse now? Wen Gu, you won't be A quack doctor who became a monk halfway through, right?"

She almost said that your ghost palace is nothing more than that, it's all useless.

Wen Gu sighed softly, put away the gold and silver needles, and then gave Su Xi a very unfriendly look, "I am a doctor, not the reincarnation of Da Luo. I can heal her body, but I can't heal her heart. This heart disease is in my heart, and I can't take her heart out and go in with a heart of stone. Don't you know why she is like this? Why bother to blame me. "

Speaking of this, Wen Gu was also furious, "The debt that that stinky brat incurred by himself is now going to torture people to death, it's just, it's just..." Xu was speaking for a while, and couldn't find any good words, Wen Gu could only say bitterly, "It's unreasonable."

What is clearly visible is the distress and worry in the words.

After the sound fell, Wen Gu turned around and went out, "I'm going to decoct the medicine, you stay with her well."

Su Xi nodded, Zhao Wuyou's body was still a little hot, but no matter what time it was, his mind was always awake.She is extremely awake, but her eyes are still a bit uncomfortable. Wen Gu said that she has been crying a lot recently, and if this continues, it will probably lead to the root cause of the disease.

But so many things have happened, how can you be calm?
"Master?" Su Xi frowned.

"Listen, it's so lively inside and outside the capital." Zhao Wuyou whispered.

Su Xi nodded, "The envoy came back from the peace talks, quelled the war between the two countries, and returned the common people to a peaceful and prosperous world. Once the emperor is happy, now that the world is amnesty, there will be a lot of excitement."

"Some people are crying and others are laughing, why is it so unreal?" Zhao Wuyou smiled slightly, "Go and get me the book, since I'm idle anyway, I should do something to pass the time."

Su Xi said, "Wen Gu said that the young master's eyes have not healed, so he should take a good rest."

"Sleep too much, you will become stupid." Zhao Wuyou sighed softly, "I can't sleep."

Su Xi hesitated, and said in a low voice, "Young master, why don't you ask about the humble job, about the East Factory?"

"So what if I ask?" Zhao Wuyou laughed softly, "What happens after I ask? Can I still intervene? Am I capable of intervening? Although I am a meritorious official now, I have enough ability to protect myself , but I'm sure I don't have the ability to save Dongchang. I know I can't do it, but I don't have the courage."

Su Xi was silent.

Opening the book, it was still the same historical record, and the slender and jade-like fingertips gently stroked that line of handwriting, I don't know how many times it has been stroked.Zhao Wuyou smiled wryly, "I knew it would be so painful, shouldn't I have reined in the precipice early? But without this colorful stroke, how boring this life would be?"

"Master?" Su Xi paused.

"I don't regret it." She smiled sadly, "Suxi, I want to sleep, don't let anyone disturb me."

Su Xi nodded, "Don't worry, my lord, the humble position is guarding outside, and the princess's humble position will also make it clear."

Zhao Wuyou didn't say much, turned over and lay down under the blanket.It was very cold in the room. She never knew that Tingfeng Tower was so cold. A person's body could be so cold, it was as if the blood in his whole body had been frozen, and it was so cold to the bone.

Sleep in your own room, at least you can fall asleep.It feels so good to fall asleep, to be able to ignore everything and ignore everything.See nothing, hear nothing, think nothing.

Including that, the dead eunuch who disappeared.

This sleep was really long, the sound of firecrackers inside and outside the capital, the fireworks bursting in the air, all celebrating the success of the peace talks between Daye and Huanglan.During the days of national celebration, the Jian family was full of grief and joy. After the extreme despair, there was a last glimmer of hope.

The Shangshu Mansion was very quiet, and the emperor also knew that Zhao Wuyou was not in good health, so all the officials of the mission were invited to this celebration banquet, except Zhao Wuyou was missing.

Zhao Wuyou didn't care how the Dongchang matter ended, he only knew that he was very tired, his heart was extremely tired, and he could only sleep day and night.Fortunately, she is a meritorious official, and she was born with a weird temper, so no one dared to disturb her peace.

When I woke up, the candlelight was flickering, and the cracked fireworks outside the window were extraordinarily gorgeous.

Suxi stepped into the door quickly, "My lord is awake?" Seeing Zhao Wuyou looking out of the window, she immediately pleaded guilty, "My negligent post, I forgot to close the window, disturbing my lord."

"I slept well this time." She whispered, "Suxi, help me up. How is the palace?"

"The emperor has a big banquet for the ministers. Tomorrow, it's time to reward the meritorious deeds." Su Xi changed Zhao Wuyou's clothes.

The night outside is really nice. It's not like Huanglan here. In summer, the capital is sweltering and hot, not cold at all.Only Zhao Wuyou felt cold, this thick attire really made people feel distressed.

Suxi still set up a soft couch in the pear garden, "Young Master, the fireworks are very good tonight."

Zhao Wuyou lay on the soft couch, "It would be the best if there is a pot of pear blossom wine at this time."

"My lord, don't drink alcohol, this body..." Suxi paused, looked at Zhao Wuyou's eyes, and could only sigh softly, "Then drink a little, and don't let Wen Gu know, otherwise the old man will talk nonsense, but you can't drink." I've worn calluses out of my ears."

Zhao Wuyou laughed lightly, and Suxi went to fetch a pot of pear blossom wine.

Pear blossom wine under the pear tree, things are things and people criticize and come back.

And spend the rest of your life in a long drunk, what a pity for a dream for a thousand years?

Suxi took two glasses, poured two glasses of wine, then smiled and said, "I have to stay sober, so I can't accompany you to drink, but someone can accompany you. Don't be greedy, no matter whether you are happy or sad."

Zhao Wuyou paused, glanced at the two glasses of wine on the table, and looked at Su Xi who bowed and retreated with a slight frown.

After drinking a glass of wine, my body became colder.

"Drinking alone, what's the fun of getting drunk alone? Why don't you let me have a few drinks with Mr. Zhao? I don't know what Mr. Zhao would like? Are you willing to part with this fine pear blossom wine?" The voice was deep, and it came from the dark place. Come.

Before seeing the person, hear the voice first.

The white jade cup in his hand fell to the ground in an instant, and it was torn apart.

Dressed in white clothes, she stood up slowly and stood under the pear tree.The gorgeous fireworks in the sky spread out instantly, reflecting that pale face.Standing there, she saw a black robe approaching slowly in her blurred vision.

She felt that she was dreaming, dreaming of someone she shouldn't dream of, fulfilling her wish in the dream, fulfilling this impossible thought.

The man came slowly, with gentle eyebrows and a gentle smile.

He walked up to her, bent down to pick up the fox fur on the ground, shook off the leaves from the fox fur, and put it on with her gently.The warm fingertips brushed over the corners of her eyes and eyebrows, caressing her cold face.

The extremely pleasant melodious voice lingered in my ears, and the magnetic heavy voice showed a hint of a smile, "Have you forgotten it since I haven't seen you for a long time?"

Seeing that she was still standing there in a daze, he leaned over and hugged her, holding her in his arms with a little strength.Her face was pressed against his warm chest, and the heat almost burned her, making her heart beat faster and her breath short of breath.

She heard his heartbeat and felt his warmth.It didn't feel drunk, it didn't feel like a dream, so real, so -- nostalgic.

"We have worshiped heaven and earth, and told our parents and ancestors. You can only be my wife in this life. How can I be willing to leave you alone. It's not a last resort. It's for the husband to make the wife worry." He kissed Passing her cold cheeks, the smile remained the same.

"It turns out that I was drunk after all." She narrowed her eyes.

He froze for a moment, then suddenly picked her up horizontally.

Zhao Wuyou was so shocked that he immediately hugged his neck tightly, and his eyes widened in shock.

"Do you still feel drunk now?" He frowned and looked at her, "You can see clearly, I am your husband. If you still don't know, then I have to show you! Hmm..."

His ending sounded long, and he gently laid her down on the soft couch, "I don't know if you're not healthy? You dare to drink, don't you die?" But at the end of the words, he ended all worries with a kiss .

Summer night cool breeze, lips and teeth touch each other.

This is the most real feeling, isn't it?
He took off her shoes and socks, and then covered her cold feet with his palm, "Would it be warmer this way?"

She lay on the soft couch, looking at the face that was close at hand, her eyes gradually turned red.A trembling hand gently caressed his cheek, and the long-lost joy quickly replaced the cold pain.

Holding the medicine, Wen Gu stood in a daze for a while, not knowing what to do.

"You don't take medicine, but you drink secretly here, what should I do with you?" He looked at her helplessly, got up and walked towards Wen Gu.And no matter what, this medicine still has to be taken.

But before he took a few steps, he heard the wind floating behind him.

The slender woman quickly lifted the blanket, landed on the ground with bare feet, and rushed towards him like crazy.

With a chill on his back, she hugged him tightly from behind.Ruyu's arms tightly wrapped around his waist, pressing the cold body against his back.

Seeing this, Wen Gu sighed softly, took the medicine and walked away silently.It's no wonder that Suxi retreated from everyone, the one who was supposed to come back finally came back.It was rare to see Zhao Wuyou smile again, but Wen Gu didn't know whether to be happy or sad.

Just like what he said to Song Haotian, being deeply in love with his children may not necessarily be a good thing.

"Dead eunuch." Zhao Wuyou choked up, and finally believed that he really came back.

Sighing softly and turning around, Mu Baili gently hugged her horizontally, "It's cold outside, let's go back to the house!" He walked very carefully, his step-by-step gesture seemed to embrace the whole world, which was more important than his own life An important woman can almost replace everything about him.

She looked at him with red eyes, watching the fireworks continuously explode in the sky, and the colorful colors fell on him, like a dream.That thick and colorful face is close at hand, but it always gives people an unreal feeling.She wondered, is it because her eye disease has not healed that she is so blurred when looking at him?

As her face turned cold, she realized that she had shed tears, which was why her vision was so blurred.

The soft bed and the gentle man seemed vaguely like a dream.

He stretched out his hand to caress her eyebrows, "Something happened on the way, and I couldn't come back in time. I thought twice and decided to go back to the palace ahead of you, so as not to have another accident."

She held his hand back with cold tenderness, looked at him with tears in her eyes, but didn't say a word.

"Don't cry, do your eyes still hurt?" He kissed her eyebrows, "I'm back."

He spoke softly, but she cried seriously.

The emotions that had been accumulated for half a month exploded in an instant, and they could not be contained again.If there is no parting, how can we know that this friendship has been deeply rooted in the bone marrow. If there is no parting, how would we know that losing the other party is such a thing that life is worse than death.

He overestimated her ability to bear, and she underestimated his influence on her.

"Do you know that I really thought you wouldn't come back?" She wept.

He wiped away the tears on her face with distress, "I knew you would be uncomfortable, but I didn't expect it to be so heartbreaking. I said that I love you more than you, but you and I are still equal. From then on, I will definitely come Going to Youyin will never tell you to wait in vain, nor teach you to be so frightened."

"If you break your oath, I will give you a taste of waiting." She wiped her tears and grabbed his skirt tightly.Xu wanted to see more clearly, but how could he see clearly with his teary eyes?

Forget it, anyway, he is in his own heart, and it doesn't really matter if he can see clearly.

"Before you go back to the city, I have already entered the palace to meet the Holy Majesty." Mu Baili kissed her forehead lightly, and hugged her in his arms.It's been half a month since I saw her, but her body is so cold, it can be seen that she is not having a good time these days.My heart is happy, but also distressed, with mixed feelings.

"What about the snow fox?" she asked.

"The snow fox is in the butterfly garden, and the white fox has already been sent to the palace." Mu Baili let out a long breath, "Take the blood of the snow fox as medicine, and with the old medical skills, the cold poison in your body will be wiped out quickly. Get rid of it completely. And the emperor still thinks this white fox is a sacred object, and will make offerings carefully so that no one will notice."

Zhao Wuyou nodded, "Are you really okay?"

He smiled slightly, "How can it be all right? My heart hurts."

She laughed, cried and laughed all night.

After waiting to coax her to sleep, Mu Baili quietly walked out of the room.Standing in the pear garden below, looking up at the lighted room, there is a stream of light in the eyes trembling slightly.

There was a tumbling in his chest, he turned his back hastily, and immediately a mouthful of blood protruded from his lips.Leaning heavily on the pear tree, his face faded in an instant, and there was still a slight smile on the corner of his lips.

(End of this chapter)