Chapter 140 It Hurts

The huge room was silent, and after a while Ziming said dully: "You are the most innocent, so you plan to hide it from Miss Zhao? You didn't actively look for an antidote at all, and you will die of poison in a few years. Then Zhao Miss is in her youth, you want her to be a widow at a young age."

"You..." Ji Linyuan's breath was stagnant when he was so angry with him that he was playing with his broken pot, and he laughed and cursed: "Get lost."

After speaking, he sank into the water, out of sight and out of mind.

People's personalities always have their own advantages and disadvantages. For example, Han Ying's personality is lively and alert, but he is a member of the Han family.

When some conflicts of interest may arise, he may not choose himself without hesitation.

Ke Ziming was different, although his words were even a little depressed, but he trusted Ji Linyuan very much.

So when he was always hot for a while, everyone thought he was practicing some kind of kung fu, only Ziming knew that he was poisoned.

The cold air of the ice water soaked into the limbs and bones, gradually relieving the unbearable scorching heat in the body.

Ji Linyuan, who had been tossing until dawn, saw the Zhao Mansion's carriage parked in front of his door as soon as he walked out, and couldn't help smiling wryly: "I want to see you on weekdays, but you didn't have time to hide, but today you even took the initiative to find me."

Hearing his voice, Zhao Jinse opened the curtain of the car, smiled and said softly: "Why, are you flattered, wishing to be tortured by illness every day."

"That's not the case." Ji Linyuan hesitated when he walked to the carriage. He saw that there was no one else behind the curtain. If he got into the carriage rashly, it might damage her reputation.

Zhao Jinse leaned on the window and said narrowly: "Hurry up, before there is no one around."

As soon as Ji Linyuan said this, he quickly got into the carriage, the longer he grumbled, the easier it would be for someone to bump into him.

Just entering the room, I saw Zhao Jinse glanced at him with piercing eyes, Ji Linyuan's spine felt a chill when he saw it, no one could bear to be stared at by his sweetheart who wanted to take off your clothes and look around.

"What kind of eyes do you have?" Ji Linyuan sat in an extremely upright posture, as if he would rather die than surrender, as if someone else had done something to him.

After Zhao Jinse returned home last night, he tossed and turned on the bed for a long time. As a result, he was as energetic as a normal person, but the dark circles under his eyes almost came out.He couldn't help but said with some resentment in his tone: "Did you go crazy yesterday?"

Even if she didn't ask about this matter, Ji Linyuan planned to tell the truth.

Although Ziming is a naive person, what he said yesterday is indeed reasonable.

"I have been carrying a strange poison since I was born, but occasionally even in the fire, other times it is just easier to heat than ordinary people." Ji Linyuan said in a calm manner, but in the middle of winter he was wearing The thin summer clothes meant that this matter was not as easy as he said.

Zhao Jinse's eyes moved, a little surprised and distressed.

But Ji Linyuan didn't intend to let her answer the conversation, but continued: "This symptom is not impossible to alleviate, as you can see, you need to wear light clothes and be in a cold place when the poisonous hair occurs. Pain relief."

"It hurts." Zhao Jinse murmured, "I have endured this kind of pain since I was a child, it hurts."

Ji Linyuan lowered his head and smiled and said, "I'm used to it. At the beginning, I still felt the pain was unbearable. Later, I don't know if it's not so serious, or what the reason is. It doesn't feel so unbearable anymore."

In fact, it was difficult when I was a child, not now.

(End of this chapter)

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