Chapter 62
But Di Shijue didn't think so, and said respectfully again: "Taijun, the one on the bed is my wife, she has been poisoned by Wuming, and I ask Taijun to help her detoxify."

"Xiao Jue, it's better to marry a wife earlier, the most important thing is to have more children." Shu Yue pretended to be a kind old man, and deliberately teased Emperor Shi Jie.

Di Shijue was in a hurry, and responded again and again: "Xiaojue knows."

"It's good if you know, unlike my little brat who knows how to cause trouble all day long, he's still very good." While speaking, she reached out and touched Di Shijue's bowed head, smiling unconsciously.

"Taijun." Di Shijue's patience seemed to be worn out, and he opened his mouth to say something.

But what kind of person Shu Yue is, she naturally knew that she would accept it as soon as she saw it, and quickly asked with a dazed expression: "By the way, who was poisoned?"

Di Shijue stopped his words and helped her to my bedside, "Taijun, this way."

Shu Yue pretended to reach out her hand to take my pulse, and also pretended to have a serious face, so anxious that Di Shijue kept asking, "Taijun, how is Wanwan?"

"Xiao Jue, who is Wanwan?" Shuyue came again, acting like I was an old man, and I was very confused, and I couldn't be angry when I was angry, and I couldn't scold me.

"Back to Majesty, Wanwan is me." This time it was I who said it, signaling her that enough is enough.

For some reason, I don't want her to take advantage of Ti Shi's concerns about me to make fun of, it always feels a little too much.

Shu Yue understood what I meant, she glanced at me and then turned her head to Di Shijue and said, "It's okay, this poison is easy to cure."

"Then Mrs. Lao will detoxify Wanwan immediately." Hearing this, Di Shijue's brows were immediately tinged with joy.

"Okay, you all go out, I'll detoxify her right away." Shu Yue ordered them to leave, naturally because she had something to tell me.

"Taijun, why do you want to go out, can I stay?" Di Shi asked inexplicably.

Shu Yue's face sank, and she said angrily: "Don't you believe me, an old man, and are you afraid that I will harm her?"

As such, Di Shijue naturally didn't say anything else, he just stepped forward and held my hand and said tenderly, "Wanwan, don't be afraid, it will be all right later."

He completely regards me as a treasure in his palm and will not allow me to make any mistakes.

I gave him a bright smile, "Yeah."

Knowing it's fake, but still can't help but sink into this kind of tenderness.

It turns out that there is still some hope left in my heart after all, hoping that one day, the dream will come true...

(End of this chapter)

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