Chapter 3 Hurt People by Borrowing Wine 5

When she returned to Xiaoyun Hall and went back to her study, she thought of Yunhe and went to her room. She was lying asleep with her eyes closed. After taking the medicine, according to the green bud, she vomited six or seven times all night. On this night, she seemed to be thinner than before.

The skin is white and almost transparent.

Long eyelashes, quietly curled. A straight nose and soft red lips. Xiaoyan unconsciously stroked her cheek with one hand. Soft and elastic touch.

Her eyelashes moved and it took a long time to open her eyes.

Xiaoyan's chest suddenly surged up with countless softness, "Wake up? But is it still uncomfortable?"

"It's okay." Yunhe stretched out his hand and pressed his temple, "Will I die?"

"No, it's good to take the medicine for another day." Xiaoyan said, "What did you eat before you went to the famous mountain yesterday?"

Yun He thought about it carefully.

The elixir——

The one given by the sea. She moved her lips and then shook her head: "I didn't eat anything. Is it because of the delicious wine that you are poisoned?

"Hmm."

"Ah..." Yunhe called softly, "Someone dares to give you poisoned wine..."

Who dares? It's just a little trick that he doesn't want to marry Qingfeng. Tianhou had a handkerchief with Qingfeng's mother and made up her mind early to set them up. Xiaoyan repeatedly protested that it was invalid, and he was set up again on the day of the engagement before signing a marriage contract with Qingfeng. This time, it's just an opportunity to cancel the marriage.

Maybe everyone can see through that this is what he is trying to find. But what's the matter? What he wants is to let everyone know that he has no intention of marrying Qingfeng!

Or Qingfeng knew that he could never have a good impression of her and could ask for a divorce.

Xiaoyan tweaked the quilt for her, "Have a good rest. Just rest for a day or two.

"Can I go back to the lotus pond? I feel more comfortable lying on the lotus canopy.

Xiaoyan did not refuse, and even sent her back to the lotus pond in person. Mimei was not here, and Xiaoyan asked, "It doesn't matter if you are alone?"

"Hmm." In fact, I just feel that I don't have the strength, there is no risk of life, and Yunhe is not worried.

Xiaoyan followed her into the lotus tent. The narrow place makes him unable to stand up straight.

Yun He lay down and said to him, "Go ahead." It's better not to come again in the future, so that she doesn't have to go back to the Sky Hall.

Xiaoyan looked at her for a long time and finally took a step. He did not return to the Xiaoyun Hall, but went directly to the Wuji Pavilion.

The sea is to live on this sea, in the infinite pavilion. Standing by the sea, it is magnificent. As soon as Xiaoyan stepped into the Wuji Pavilion, he saw Canghai sitting in the pavilion, elegantly playing the piano.

Xiaoyan looked cold, "What did you eat for Yunhe?"

"What?" He looked light.

"Yesterday she was poisoned and vomited blood, and there was no poison in all the food." Xiaoyan paid attention to his every expression, "The whitton said that it was because of the collision between hundreds of grass and bamboo wine and ruthless food that made her spit blood."

"Hmm." Canghai's eyes did not fluctuate at all, and his face was expressionless, "Is she all right?"

"I'm not dead." He curled his lips and said, "Why did you give her a ruthless meal?"

"What does this have to do with you?"

"Now she is from Xiaoyun Hall."

The sea looked cold, "She doesn't belong to anyone, anywhere."

Xiao Yan sneered, "Do you like her?"

"What does this have to do with you?"

"What does she have to do with Jinglian, who turned Rao Xia Hall into the ruins of Rao Xia nine thousand years ago?"

The sea is expressionless, "It doesn't matter." He looked directly at the flame, "Also, you'd better stay away from her."

"Oh?" Xiaoyan raised his eyebrows and said, "Do you mind if I get close to her?"

"I'm just worried that you will regret getting too close to her one day."

Xiaoyan's beautiful eyebrows twisted up, "What does this mean?"

The sea has taken steps and only said, "I won't send it."