Chapter 141 The Three-Year Covenant
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.

The atmosphere between the two is rarely as ambiguous as before, but they are leaning against each other on the carriage on one side, like old friends for many years.

I don't know if it was because the carriage was moving, but Ji Linyuan felt a sense of security, and he was extra talkative.

"My poison was brought out from my mother's womb. At that time, my mother's poison was heavier. Sometimes I want to cry and tell her that it hurts, but I can hear her suppressed crying. The poison on her body is heavier. , so it must be more painful." Ji Linyuan's eyes were slightly closed, and his expression looked a little fragile.

Zhao Jinse sat quietly and listened to him. Without the pain of others, she really couldn't persuade him to let go lightly.

After all, his pain was not born, but artificially caused by others.

After being tortured for so many years, there is nothing wrong with his emotions.

Ji Linyuan rubbed his brows, and said with a smile: "It's off the mark, I didn't mean to tell you this."

"Huh?" Zhao Jinse couldn't help but wonder, isn't this the most important thing.

Ji Linyuan tapped the air with his fingers, it was not difficult to see that he was a little nervous.But he still said: "I originally thought that life is only a few dozen years, and the past will pass. But when I met you, I felt that such a short time is so short, and I wish I could live for thousands of years."

Zhao Jinse laughed and said, "The thousand-year-old 8-year-old turtle, do you want a genetic mutation?"

After such gags, the atmosphere finally seemed less dignified.

"I said this not because I want you to pity me, and I don't want you to like me because of it, but I don't want to hide it from you." Ji Linyuan looked into her eyes and said seriously: "It's me who likes you when I grow up so big. I have done the most upright and unscrupulous thing. So I don't want your gaze or impression of me to be mixed with some other things."

A pair of gentle eyes seemed to make people indulge in them, but they were also a little stubborn.

Zhao Jinse's heart moved, and he gave him a blank look and said: "You can put it down, there are so many miserable people in this world, how can I still like each of them."

But she was more concerned about another thing, and she also asked straight to the point: "Do you mean that there are not a few years to live?"

Ji Linyuan was choked by her blunt words, and he pondered for a while before replying: "If you encourage and support, you can probably live for another four or five years."

"That's a bit short. You still want to marry me because you want me to be a widow. When the time comes, Hong Xing will come out and bring you a stack of green hats." Zhao Jinse muttered softly.

Why is there always someone eager to try to make her a little widow.

But Ji Linyuan is really a master with sharp ears, so he naturally heard what she said clearly.

Helplessly, he said with a dumb smile: "I'm thinking about something messy in my head, I will try my best to live."

Zhao Jinse walked up to his ear and whispered: "If you get rid of the poison within three years, I will agree to marry you. If you don't get rid of the poison, if there is a Ching Ming Festival in this world, I will remember to make you Get better down there."

After speaking, he strode out of the carriage and smiled very happily.

On the contrary, Ji Linyuan in the carriage was stunned, looking at the still shaking carriage door with confused eyes.

Then he suddenly came to his senses, stood at the entrance of the carriage and shouted to Zhao Jinse who had already jumped to the ground: "You said this, then I will definitely marry you on a tall horse and with eight sedan chairs in three years' time."

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