Crossing the bar on the tyrant: the only favorite

Chapter 522 Forced to leave 3
Ask Zetian: "Have you found the antidote?"

Zetian said distressedly: "I haven't found an absolute antidote yet, but it's not impossible."

Qiu Yishui asked blankly: "Why can't I understand what you mean?"

Zetian smiled sadly: "Yishui, come with me, I will find a solution."

Qiu Yishui bit her lips tightly, thought for a while before saying: "I can go with you, but before I leave, I want to see Cang Mo again."

Zetian felt angry again: "Are you still reluctant to part with him?"

"I can't bear him being sad."

Qiu Yishui hesitated to say this, even though he knew it would hurt Zetian's heart.

Zetian suppressed his anger, and persuaded him earnestly.

"Yishui, there are many crises in the palace now. People are constantly setting traps to harm you, even Xiaoyu has been implicated. And my father, he even sent the blood eagle. I don't know if you still remember, In the entire Black Clothes Sect, except for you, Blood Eagle has the highest martial arts. Now that everyone thinks that you have been burned to death, they just leave with me and detoxify you with peace of mind. No one will persecute or harm you in the future .”

Qiu Yishui knew that Zetian was right, but how could she let go of Cangmo?

Qiqiu said: "Zetian, I only let Cang Mo know that I am still alive, and no one else will tell, okay?"

In this time and space, the only thing that is most concerned about is Cangmo.

She could imagine how painful Cang Mo would be when he learned that she died tragically in the fire.

Zetian felt sore and bitter in his heart, and said angrily, "If you want to tell, you can go yourself."

Qiu Yishui's temper has always been soft rather than hard, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Go by yourself."

Struggling to hold on to the trunk to move forward.

Ze Tiantian was bitter, and shouted at her back: "Is he the only one in your heart?"

Qiu Yishui couldn't answer him.

To be honest, it would break his heart.

Lie to him, how can she lie to him?Do you want to tell him, Zetian, I love you?

Without a trace of strength in his body, he barely struggled a few steps while holding onto the tree trunk, and then fell headlong to the ground.

(End of this chapter)