On the bed.
Xing Nanye's charming appearance, which has captivated the whole country, has not been detracted at all from the torture of diarrhea.
On the contrary, his pale face and bleeding lips were even more eye-catching.
He lay languidly on the bed, his soft and seductive fox eyes losing their usual charm.
Covered with a layer of water mist, it looked pitiful.
Hearing the footsteps, he weakly raised the end of his eyes, and his voice was so light that it was almost inaudible, "Get out."
He has really fallen into trouble in his life.
It fell into the hands of a married woman.
He knew clearly that Su Ruotang had given him the medicine, but no matter what, he couldn't blame her.
Instead, he blamed himself for not being able to meet her at the top.
"Hey, I still have the energy to curse. It seems that the diarrhea is not very serious." His voice was full of indifference and alienation.
Xing Nanye raised his eyes in disbelief and stared at the charming figure slowly approaching.
His thin lips parted slightly: "Miss Su..."
Su Ruotang was also slightly shocked when he saw the sick look on Xing Nanye's face.
That little guy Gu Die surprised her every time.
She did tell Gu Die that she wanted to make Xing Nanye suffer from diarrhea.
But Xing Nanye is the eldest grandson of Emperor Xingming. Not to mention his medical skills, he is extremely skilled in Gu.
Maybe Gu Butterfly can succeed, but he can also easily remove the medicinal properties.
It is more likely that Gu Butterfly will not be able to succeed.
She really didn't expect that Xing Nanye would be helpless.
She raised the corners of her lips, curled a strand of hair with her fingertips, and said casually, "Emperor's eldest grandson, you should know that my husband has been poisoned by cold, right?"
Her tone was extremely calm.
It seems to be saying that the weather is very good today.
Xing Nanye's butterfly-wing eyelashes trembled slightly.
His eyes were filled with bitterness and sadness.
His pupils were filled with a tight and sinister light, and he stared at Mo Ronyan, "Miss Su wants to kill me for you."
"The third prince Dongqi is as beautiful as an immortal. Even the cold poison in his body makes me feel distressed."
"What the world loves to watch most is the fall of gods."
"The third prince is like a noble and inviolable god on the top of the snow-capped mountains. He drags the god into the mortal world. The sense of accomplishment is difficult to describe in words."
"I can understand Miss Su's desire to protect the third prince."
"But Third Prince, Miss Su is not a canary in a beautiful cage."
"She belongs to the Nine Heavens, and she should spread her wings and fly to the sky."
"You have the heart to break her wings and trap her in a corner of the sky?"
"I feel that loving someone is not about possessing them, but about respecting them."
After finishing speaking, Xing Nanye covered her heart and gasped softly.
Xizi is heart-warming and lovable.
Su Ruotang narrowed his eyes and crossed his arms across his chest.
There seemed to be ripples in her eyes, but they quickly returned to calm.
Once, she was eager to escape from the cage in the laboratory.
She desperately longs for freedom.
She wanted to go to college and give college life a try.
I want to do what I love...
But those are all extravagant hopes.
In the face of top power, she was not qualified to say no.
Those powers seemed to respect her, but in fact they were afraid of her medical skills.
The wealthy chaebol seem to be on good terms with her, but in fact they plot against her at every turn.
She has a life that countless people envy.
Lively and extravagant.
But there is no soul.
Seeing that Su Ruotang didn't refute immediately, Xing Nanye smiled even more sinisterly.
He took a few breaths and raised his voice, "Miss Su did not refute my words."
"Third Prince, do you really want to break her wings for your own selfish purposes?"
Xing Nanye's resentful and gentle voice, like a soul-calling bell in the dark night, washed into Mo Ronyan's ears and caused waves in his heart.
Little Begonia loves freedom, and he knows it.
She sat by the window countless times, looking longingly at the birds in the sky.
The conditions she negotiated with herself at the beginning——
He relieved himself of the cold poison and set her free.
What she wants...is freedom.
Xing Nanye caught the surge in Mo Ronyan's eyes.
He curled his lips and sneered.
At this moment, most of the pain in his body seemed to have dissipated.
Kill people and kill your heart.
Hehe, he is not having a good time, Mo Rong Yan Ye is not going to have a good time.
So what if Su Ruotang poisoned himself to avenge him.
Then let’s hurt each other.
He is not afraid!
Mo Rongyan pinched the little jade cat on his wrist with his fingertips.
In my heart, countless thoughts surged instantly.
The second brother is in poor health, and the fourth brother has unknown intentions...
Su Ruotang raised his eyebrows in surprise.
Yo.
He is also good at scheming.
This should be placed in the C-position in The Legend of Zhen Huan.
Her pupils were cold, and she met Xing Nanye's cold eyes, "Xing Nanye, do you know how to write the word self-love?"
Xing Nanye was alluring and charming, and when she met Su Ruotang's cold and unwarm eyes, her heart suddenly hurt.
The hand he placed on his heart was a little harder unconsciously.
He chuckled at himself, with a sinister tone, "Self-love? People from the royal family are not worthy of learning these two words!"
"They live in a palace with countless ghosts every day, and their appearance has long been scarier than ghosts!"
"The first time I saw you, I knew that this dirty palace was not worthy of you."
"What you have always longed for is freedom. You should not be trapped by love."
Su Ruotang: "..." His eyes were quite poisonous.
Still more cute when she loses her mind.
Xing Nanye curled his lips and sneered, soft and evil, "Miss Su, Mo Ronyan is destined to sit in that position. He can't give you the freedom you want."
Su Ruotang stared deeply at Xing Nanye and said nothing for a while.
After a while, she said in a deep voice, "I do long for freedom."
When Mo Ronyan heard her words, he squeezed Xiao Jade Cat's hand and squeezed hard.
His deep eyes were filled with darkness.
The condensation is rich and concentrated, as if it were splashed with ink.
Xiao Haitang longs for freedom. He doesn't need to be a prince.
He opened his mouth and was about to speak.
Su Ruotang's voice continued, very soft but very firm:
"By chance, I met Ayan."
"I am willing to be trapped in a golden cage and be a canary with no worries about food and clothing."
The darkness in Mo Rongyan's eyes disappeared instantly.
Little Begonia didn't mention love in a single word.
But every word is love.
He successfully picked the most delicate begonia flower on the steep branch.
Someone is happy.
Of course some people are sad.
Xing Nanye looked pale and had messy black hair.
The sickly appearance is still as charming as ever, and soft to the bone.
His charming fox eyes held sadness.
Gradually, vision began to blur.
He twitched the corners of his lips and gave a sad and sad smile.
Why?
What he wanted, he never got.
He always meets... and passes by.
Xing Nanye's hand on his heart gradually lost its strength.
He let his consciousness slip into a trance.
In the dream, he could pretend to have it.
Mo Rongyan's voice was clear and full of joy, "Madam, it turns out that your husband is so important in your heart."
Su Ruotang raised her chin arrogantly: "Humph, I spend money very much. If you don't make money well, I will abandon you."
A low laugh escaped from Mo Rongyan's throat: "Mo doesn't know how to make money, so Madam, just spend it."
"Enough."
Quan Hongying: "..."
He quietly interjected: "I asked you to save people, not to kill people and hurt their hearts."
