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Chapter 39
Zhao Nanyu asked His Highness Sixth to borrow a room and hugged the sweaty Song Luan on the bed. She was able to endure very well, but Zhao Nanyu couldn’t bear it anymore, and the lips and teeth overflowed and whispered twice. He grabbed his clothes and did not loosen them, and he burst into tears.
Looking at her dried lips, Zhao Nanyu would get up and pour a glass of water for her. The man on the bed trembles and stretches out his fingers. Without any effort, he must grasp his clothes corner tightly.
This dull pain is really too hard to torture, the more sober.
Although Ping Su Song Luan is afraid of Zhao Nanyu's fear of dying, now only he can bring her a sense of security in the entire palace. Song Luan's eyes gleamed with tears, and the red eyes around his eyes were like rabbits, which was rather pitiful.
Zhao Nanyu sat back again, took her hand and whispered, "Okay, I won't go." His back was stretched tightly, his eyes were covered with bloodshot eyes, his expression was cold, and he turned his head and said sincerely to his back His Sixth Highness said: "Troubled Sixth Highness, help your servant to hire a doctor."
After a pause, he added two more words, "as soon as possible."
Tonight, Zhao Nanyu treated Song Luan's eyes on how His Sixth Royal Highness was in his eyes.
Song Yu stood outside and looked nervously. She kept twisting the veil in her hand. Her face was ugly and scary.
Song Yu had to admit that Song Luan had indeed poisoned her in the wine glass in front of the table. It was a great effort for her to find it before entering the palace. The medicine had no harm except to make her stomach ache. Although she hated this Sister, but no matter how hate Song Luan is her sister, she dare not kill her.
But tonight, she was sitting opposite Song Luan, staring at her all night, so Song Yu knew that Song Luan did not drink at all! Never touched a glass from start to finish!
How can Song Luan be poisoned? ? Song Yu clenched her teeth and even began to suspect that Song Luan had seen through her and pretended to be. But Song Luan didn't seem to pretend to be so speechless. For a while, Song Yu was also confused, not knowing what was going on.
The Tai doctor was quickly invited from the Tai Hospital. His Highness Sixth said that he did not dare to delay. He rushed forward to take a pulse. After a careful diagnosis, he was relieved and turned his head to let the apprentice behind him take the antidote.
Zhao Nanyu's face was sullen, his jaw line was cold, and there was a hazy breath from the inside out. He asked in a dumb voice, "Great doctor, what's wrong with my wife?"
He clenched five fingers tightly, his fingertips turned white, and at that moment he almost thought Song Luan was dying.
The doctor said slowly: "Mrs. has eaten Qingluo by mistake, so her stomach will hurt, and it will be better after taking the antidote."
"Qing Luo?"
Taiyi quickly explained, "This is a poison/medicine from southern Xinjiang. This medicine is not considered poisonous. After taking it, it will not kill people's lives. It will only cause people to continue to hurt."
Six Highnesses reacted first, waving a big hand, "Go and find out where the poison came from."
Song Yu's heart suddenly mentioned half-air, she prides herself on making it seamless, and she is not afraid of being checked. The wine glass passed so many people's hands, she could not find her head, Song Yu forced herself to gradually relax heart.
Tai Hospital has ready-made antidote. The apprentice soon delivered the antidote. Zhao Nanyu raised Song Luan, gently fed the antidote into her stomach, and carefully gave her saliva.
Song Luan's back was already soaked. Because of the pain, she had been biting her lips and biting out many fine wounds.
"Don't bite yourself." Zhao Nanyu couldn't see it.
Song Luan buried in his chest and wailed, Zhao Nanyu took out the veil to wipe away the sweat beads on her face, stretched her finger to her lips, "bit me."
Song Luan did not treat him politely, opened his mouth and bit it up, immediately left two wounds down.
Fortunately, the antidote quickly worked, the pain in the lower abdomen gradually reduced, and slowly the violent pain disappeared, and Song Luan loosened his teeth.
She was as if she had just been picked up from the water, and she was embarrassed.
The fact that she was poisoned did not disturb many people. Nobody would stab such a thing in front of the emperor on such a good day today, and the old man was not happy.
Therefore, only a few people at the time knew the lake.
Soon, the people of His Highness also came back, along with the wine glasses on the Song Luan table, "His Royal Highness, the wine is poisoned."
"Got it, get out."
When Zhao Nanyu heard this sentence, it seemed not surprising that he had seen a lot of dirty things in the palace. He pulled up a ridiculous smile and poisoned it directly into the tea cup, showing that the man's means and mind were very general.
Because it is too easy to find out.
Song Luan had no strength in her limbs. She was so tired that she lay quietly in the arms of Zhao Nanyu and she did not hear this sentence.
Zhao Nanyu covered her quilt and stood up and said to His Highness Six: "Thank you for your help."
"Why are you so polite."
Zhao Nanyu's eyes swept over Song Yu intentionally or unintentionally, carelessly rubbing the finger of his hand, he said lightly: "The time is coming, and the emperor is almost at the Royal Garden."
Six Lords said: "You stay and take good care of her, I will speak for you naturally on the father emperor's side."
"Your Royal Highness."
Six His Highnesses are gone, and others are naturally not good to stay here.
It's just that the little beside His Highness still didn't want to leave. She was still too young. She was just scared by Song Luan's appearance. Her eyes were red and she grabbed his clothes. "How is she? Is it all right?"
Six Highness patted her head, "Don't think about it, it's okay." He took her hand, "You don't want to watch the fireworks? Come, let me take you."
The little girl was turned around by three or two sounds, and he was taken out by the dizzy.
Everyone walked almost the same, and the hall quickly became quiet. Zhao Nanyu stood beside Song Luan's bed, her thumb lingering on her pale face.
Song Luan was dizzy, her body seemed to float up and down in mid-air, dreams were always strange, and a lot of grotesque scenes were drilled into her mind in a series.
Zhao Nanyu looked down at her with a slight frown. The chest in her arms fluctuated steadily, but her breathing was weak, and her lips were still pale.
Zhao Nanyu found a suit of clothes for her. Without changing her face, she took off her soaked clothes that had been beaten by sweat, and helped her to put on new ones without squinting.
Song Luan couldn't settle down in her dreams. There was a voice in her ears, low and hoarse, and she could not sleep because of the noise.
Zhao Nanyu caressed her face carefully and lingered. "It's clear that you are already so tight. Why is there something wrong? It really can't let you out of my sight for a moment."
"It seems that you still have to stay at home in the future, so you don't suffer so much. It must have been painful just now, and I feel distressed when I look at it." He kissed her forehead lightly, "Don't worry, it won't let you Hard-working."
Song Luan was awakened by his voice, and slowly opened her eyes to see the man next to her. After she slept, she also recovered some strength. She opened her mouth and asked, "Did you find something?" "
She wants to know more than anyone. What is written in the book is that the wine that the original owner drank was poisoned, but she really didn't touch the water, why was it poisoned?
The strangest thing is that Song Luan didn't see He Run in the hall. Why did he suddenly appear in the palace? She avoided the plot of the original book so carefully. In the end, why did all this happen?
"Yellow dill was left in your wine." Zhao Nanyu did not intend to hide her, and told the truth.
In an instant, the blood on Song Luan's small face suddenly turned clean, and his face was pale, and it looked scary. Her body was still soft, and she could only sit firmly by leaning on him.
Song Luan continued to ask: "Is there anything I eat?"
Zhao Nanyu shook his head, "Not in the food."
Song Luan's heart was half cold. She really didn't touch the drink. The most eaten after entering the palace was the pineapple cake, but Zhao Nanyu also ate it.
In her heart, there was a bold guess. The heavy things that had happened before strung into a line in her mind. She showed her weakness. Zhao Nanyu still gave her a hand. She couldn’t keep up with Huai Jin and He Run, but Zhao Nanyu still thought they were between them. Unclear with her, she was cautious this time and still did not escape the frame. Indeed, she tried very hard to avoid the path the original owner took in the original book, but the result of everything did not change.
In other words, the plot in the book changes because she is a traverser, but her ending will not change. There are always other reasons that will lead to the end of the original book.
The future of everyone else in the book can change, only she who is a book wearer can't change.
It doesn't matter if her character is broken, the fate line will still be pulled back by an invisible hand.
Song Luan felt more and more like this. A heart kept sinking. She remembered the ending of the original owner clearly. After being poisoned into the bone marrow, she was stabbed, and then burned alive in a fire.
Song Luan looked at Zhao Nanyu's eyes became extremely complicated. Now Zhao Nanyu more or less likes her. Since he likes it, then does he really want to kill her?
Do you really want to stab her to death?
Song Luan didn't believe it, she forced herself not to think about it, maybe today's things are just a coincidence.
Song Luan doesn't know yet, there will be no punishment for her collapse, but if she follows her, her body will be much healthier than it is now. The broken spur will gradually erode her vitality, which is why her heart hurt suddenly before that.
Even if she was poisoned by azure, it was far from the time when the poison was going to happen.
Seeing her face ugly, Zhao Nanyu asked, "What's wrong? Frightened?"
Song Luan wriggled his lips and said with a cry: "No."
Zhao Nanyu wanted to laugh but didn't laugh too much, and he was shaking with fear and still bravely said that he was not afraid. He hugged her tightly, "Want to know who did it?"
"Think." She held back tears and asked, "Who is it?"
In the "Prince Minister" who did not write who was the only one, only knowing that the original owner lost a big face to the male host at this banquet, and the hat on the head of Zhao Nanyu became greener.
"Your sister, Song Yu."
"Ah? How could it be her?" Song Luan was shocked. The younger sister looked very timid on weekdays, but she only promised to play with whoever is good. There is no opinion, and she looks ordinary.
How dare you dare to attack your sister?
Although Zhao Nanyu didn't understand the twists and turns between the girls, she could see the unwillingness in Song Yu's eyes at a glance, and her methods were too naive, and the people of His Highness could find out after a check.
The reason why Fang Cai did not say it in front of everyone was to wait for Song Luan to wake up and ask her what she wanted.
"What do you want to do? Do you want to lose your reputation or something?"
Song Luan didn't even think about these things at the moment, and she really didn't get Song Yu's moves, but if Zhao Nanyu was told that she didn't count as too good to be too white lotus, she said: "Just do it."
Zhao Nanyu nodded, "Okay, then follow me."
Needless to say, his methods are definitely not going to make people feel better.
Song Luan's mind was confused, and the speculation of Fang Cai was still lingering in his mind. He lifted his eyelids, and looked at Zhao Nanyu with a pair of beautiful eyes. She opened her mouth and just wanted to ask him some words.
The palace door was pushed away from the outside, and Song Heqing hurriedly rushed in from the outside. Junxiu's face was full of anxiety. "Aluan, I heard people say you fainted?!!! Ah? What's wrong?"
Song Luan reluctantly smiled at him, "Brother, I didn't faint, I just had a stomachache."
Song Heqing strode forward and drove Zhao Nanyu straight away, looking at his sister with concern, "How do you have a stomachache?"
He almost didn't get scared to death on the way to come. He originally came out to find Song Yu who was missing. When he caught a palace person, he asked. The palace person not only informed him of Song Yu's whereabouts, but also told him about Song Luan. .
He was shocked, afraid that Song Luan would have been hurt when he rushed over.
Song Luan didn't really want Song Yu to tell her brother about her black hand, Song Heqing was a terrible man in the middle of the court, but in front of a few sisters in his family, he was very silly and sweet, and he believed unconditionally what his sister said. words.
Song Heqing is really unbiased and loves every sister. Song Luan feels his true love for just a few times. So she couldn't bear to let him know these confused accounts now.
"Eating too much cold, eating a bad belly."
Song Heqing didn't know what to say about her. She poked her head hard. "When will you be sensible!? The daughter's family eats less." He turned his head and scolded his face at Zhao Nanyu. "You too, why is she fooling around!? She won't stop her if she wants to eat? Don't let everything follow her heart."
After Song Heqing said a little guilty, he knew his sister was a "little boy", and no one could persuade her with a bad temper.
When Zhao Nanyu was pushed away by him, he was stunned. He saw him poking on Song Luan's face. The anger was even worse, and his face was black. Even brothers and sisters should not be so intimate.
Zhao Nanyu sneered, "Brother, it's my fault."
Song Heqing scolded him with a guilty anger, and he coughed twice and asked Song Luan in a low voice, "Does it still hurt?"
"No more pain."
After taking the medicine, it will be fine.
Song Heqing raised her hand and touched the back of her head, thinking that her sister was so cute and ignorant, it was so cute, how good it would be if he had been obedient like this for life, it was a worry!
A few days ago, the little dog she raised had found him on the street. He talked nonsense, saying that Aluan lived in the water all day long, and asked him to take Aluan out of Zhao's house.
Song Heqing smiled at the time, and was angry. One foot kicked the little boy who didn't know what to do.
"I have said this many times. Don't be willful in the future, it's all a child girl, what can't you do?" He said this in Song Luan's ear.
"I really changed it!" Song Luan grumbled in dissatisfaction.
"It's best to change."
Seeing that their brothers and sisters had a posture of saying nothing about Tianming, Zhao Nanyu coughed several times.
Song Heqing was very perceptive, knowing that this was the day that disturbed the young couple. He got up and his style remained unchanged. Today, without a purse, he gave her all the valuable things on his body.
Girl, you must be spoiled.
If you did something wrong, just give a few words.
Song Luan put away all the gold and silver jewelry he gave, and the little wealthy fans held it together. She pointed to the bag in her arms and asked curiously, "How much are these worth?"
Zhao Nanyu glanced, "Hundreds of two." He will reach for it when he reaches out, "I'll put it away for you."
Song Luan was clearly taken away by him, and she certainly couldn't get it back. She moved everything behind her quickly, and said softly, "How can you still steal my money! I don't believe you are so poor."
Of course Zhao Nanyu does not lack this, just possessive, and she is annoying to see what she has given. Moreover, he can't let Song Luan hide too much money.
Once the rabbit became fat, he thought about running.
Zhao Nanyu ridiculed her, "If you let others see you like this, you will definitely laugh at you."
Song Luan didn't feel embarrassed either, and said generously: "Money, no one doesn't like it."
"Really let me help you release?"
"I can."
"Okay." He shrugged and seemed to dismiss his thoughts.
Zhao Nanyu was not in a hurry and took it away when she fell asleep and wanted to take it away.
Song Luan hid the bag in his arms and blocked it, fearing that Zhao Nanyu would rush to grab it.
"Tired or not" Zhao Nanyu asked her.
"Not too tired."
"Then we will leave the palace and go home."
The palace is a place of right and wrong, and what will happen if you wait for a while to be uneven.
Song Luan didn't want to stay in the palace anymore. The place closest to her right was also the most depressed. Her legs were still a bit soft. Zhao Nanyu didn't plan to let her go. She stepped forward and hugged her.
Song Luan's hands hooked his neck, staring up at his delicate profile, Bai Bi was flawless. Song Luan thought of a lot of things, and she lost her mind and blurted out, and asked the question in her heart, but her voice was very small, "Will you kill me?"
Just like in the book.
With a dagger, she stabbed her heart directly.
can you?