Mo Rongyan curled his fingertips slightly.
He lifted the quilt and sat up.
He moved slightly and felt a strong dizziness in his mind.
He grabbed the head of the bed suddenly and managed to sit still.
After closing his eyes for a while, he raised his eyes slightly.
Those strange but lifeless red eyes followed the direction of the voice and looked at Sheng Han coldly. His voice, which was always clear and melodious, was as hoarse as gravel:
"Your Excellency?"
Sheng Han crossed his arms across his chest, tapped his fingertips on his arms, and said slowly, "Do you feel it?"
Mo Ronyan, who was leaning on the bedside, understood the meaningless words.
He lowered his long eyelashes and asked calmly, "Have you seen my wife?"
When he woke up, he noticed the faint scent of crab apples in the air.
Thinking about it, his little Begonia was also rescued and should be fine.
Sheng Han curled his lips: "She is dead."
Veins appeared on the back of Mo Ronyan's hands for a moment.
After just one breath, he calmed down and said, "Sir, my wife is fine."
"Thank you for saving her."
Sheng Han looked at him with a half-smile but not a smile: "I told you that your wife is dead. Do you not understand or are you stupid?"
Mo Ronyan closed his eyes and leaned on the bedside, his voice was low and hoarse, and he asked the question without answering, "I only have one month left."
Sheng Han looked at his calm expression, raised his eyebrows slightly, and hummed lightly.
Mo Ronyan opened his eyes and looked at Sheng Han, "Thank you, Your Excellency."
Sheng Han pulled up the chair and sat across from him, "I used my inner strength to temporarily protect your heart, causing that little girl to not notice the true condition of your body."
"In other words, I pushed you to death, and you still thank me?"
Xiaoya is not very smart, but she is pretty good at picking out men.
Mo Rongyan's thin lips slowly outlined a clear arc: "Your Excellency saved her, Mo is grateful."
Sheng Han smiled half-heartedly: "Both of you, husband and wife, are both evil-minded."
Mo Ronyan closed his eyes again, and after confirming that Su Ruotang was okay, the fatigue in his brows poured out.
His voice was low and hoarse: "Can you trouble me to perform a play with me later?"
A trace of interest appeared in Sheng Han's eyes: "Tell me about it."
He likes things like breaking up people's marriages the most.
"Fairy grass combined with blood ginseng can cure all poisons." Mo Ronyan spoke slowly, with a slow voice, "She was poisoned by a concubine in her father's house since she was a child. Although she was detoxified later, the foundation of her body was damaged."
Sheng Han casually pulled the chair aside and sat down, taking over his words, "And the fairy grass and blood ginseng can just warm and nourish her body."
Mo Ronyan nodded slightly: "She will be back soon, please cooperate with me in pretending to have amnesia."
Sheng Han looked at him strangely: "Do you think she will believe it?"
Mo Rongyan said nothing, his long fingers with clear joints caressing the little jade cat on his wrist.
The corners of his eyes and the tips of his eyebrows were tinged with reluctance.
After a long time, he asked instead, "I wonder what your surname is?"
Sheng Han looked at the crystal clear and rough-carved little jade cat on his wrist, "Sheng Han."
He supported his chin with one hand and looked at Mo Ronyan with a casual attitude, "Are you planning to die quietly by yourself?"
"Would you like me to sell you a bottle of corpse-turning water? Otherwise, she would have to work hard to visit your grave every Qingming Festival since a tombstone is set up."
Mo Ronyan held the little jade cat's fingertips and paused slightly.
Then he raised his eyebrows slightly: "How much silver?"
"Ten thousand taels."
"When Brother Sheng finishes helping me, the silver will be delivered to me."
Sheng Han looked at him with subtle eyes: "You fell from the cliff and fell down?"
The Dongqi royal family is so easy to deceive now?
Or too rich?
Mo Ronyan groped his way down and said, "Brother Sheng, please don't show your weakness for a while."
Sheng Han laughed: "I didn't promise you."
What responded to him was Mo Rongyan's clear breathing.
Sheng Han stared at him for a moment and roughly pulled his wrist.
The red rope is wrapped around the wrist, and the crystal jade cat is like a pool of light purple water, extremely agile.
It made his thin wrist look more delicate like a jade carving.
Mo Rongyan opened his eyes in surprise and struggled hard.
But Sheng Han pinched his wrist pulse tightly.
After a moment, Sheng Han threw his hand back on the quilt in disgust, "As long as you can cure the heart-eating poison and find the antidote to the cold poison within half a year, you are not hopeless."
"I see that that little girl is very affectionate towards you. Are you willing to let her feel sad?"
Mo Rongyan's fingertips tightened his grip on the little jade cat.
After a while, he spoke in a low voice and answered the question:
"After I die, the forces under me will obey Tang'er's orders and protect her from worries throughout her life."
Father already knew about Du Zun.
The royal families of the Three Kingdoms secretly have a powerful force that can confront the Poison Lord.
The second brother and the mother concubine will also protect Tanger.
His little Begonia can still bloom beautifully without him.
Sheng Han rolled his eyes: "No wonder they can get together. They are all in love."
Mo Rongyan's long eyelashes trembled, and she held the little jade cat tightly with her slender fingers.
Sheng Han glanced out the window and smiled, "Would you like to guess, if she knew you lied to her, would she kill you with a bowl of poison?"
Mo Ronyan opened his eyes, with a look of indifference and alienation on his face.
He stretched out his hand towards Sheng Han.
Sheng Han raised his eyebrows: "I've checked your pulse. You can still live for a month."
Mo Ronyan: "..."
So stupid, is his corpse-transforming water real?
He said three words without expression: "Corpse water."
"What do you want the corpse water for?" Su Ruotang's soft voice came from the window.
Mo Rongyan's hands shook almost imperceptibly.
He clenched his fists and retracted his hand.
Su Ruotang walked into the room and looked at the two of them suspiciously, "What did you say?"
There was a cunning look in Sheng Han's eyes.
He raised his chin towards the bed and said, "I've become a fool after falling. If you don't let him go, I'll find you a young and rich husband."
