What should I do? What should I do?

"You don't need to comfort me. This poison is so fierce that there is no way to save it." Ye Jiangxue looked lonely and desolate. She knew her own body best.

Just from the poisonous hair attack last night, she felt as if her body was suddenly aging, weak and weak.

"It's not a comfort. I, Ling Ziliang, do what I say. In short... I will help you." Ling Ziliang said so confidently that he almost swore to the sky.

After saying this, Ling Ziliang wanted to sew his mouth shut!

What is he doing? Doesn’t it feel like he has lived too long?

-_-|||

He was obviously very worried, worried that Meng Xian would make excessive demands, but he was still too soft-hearted and couldn't bear to see his elder brother suffer like this.

Sometimes, being soft-hearted can kill people.

Ling Ziliang was troubled by Meng Xian's difficulty in coping, and felt sorry for his elder brother's mental and physical exhaustion. He was so troubled that he almost foamed at the mouth and fell to the ground.

(┬＿┬)

Seeing Ling Ziliang's confident but troubled look, Ye Jiangxue didn't know why, but she still smiled lightly and said seriously: "Thank you."

Even the imperial doctors are helpless against this poison. What can Ling Ziliang do?

Now that Hua Qianmo is dead, even if there is someone in the world who can understand this poison, I am afraid that by the time she is found, she will have turned into bones.

Ling Ziliang covered his mouth tightly, fearing that he would say something fatal again the next second.

(┬＿┬)

Ye Jiangxue's dark eyes were calm and indifferent, she smiled faintly, and disappeared into the dark night with the shadow guard. The night wind blew on her face, the fragrance of peach blossoms was gorgeous and extravagant, she was worried, and a little smile suddenly appeared in her eyes that were as bright as ink.

meaning.

That night, Ling Ziliang lay on the bed tossing and turning but couldn't fall asleep, so he simply opened his eyes and looked at the elegant bamboo embroidered gauze. His thoughts slowly drifted away, and Meng Xian's firm words vaguely appeared in his mind.

What to do? He has already settled everything, what will happen this time?

But if you don't go, are you really going to watch your eldest brother and Ye Jiangxue die together? You can save him, but you can't.

From now on, Ling Zhe Xiao is willing to let him go, but he himself is unwilling to let him go!

╰_╯

After thinking about it, Ling Ziliang still didn't feel sleepy when the sky dimmed.

He simply stood up, dressed in red clothes and fluttering flamboyantly in the early morning. With vigorous steps, he rode a maroon horse towards the outside of the imperial capital.

Since Meng Xian had already calculated that he would go back to find him, he must still be waiting there at this moment, right?

Ling Ziliang was a smart man after all. He guessed correctly that Meng Xian was still waiting for him to return in the sea of ​​blooming peonies. However, he didn't guess that Meng Xian would not eat or drink and just stared in the direction he was leaving.

I waited for him for two whole days and two nights.

o__o"

The crimson gauze danced in the morning breeze. Meng Xian's lips turned white as he stood silently, waiting motionless.

He was so sure that he would come back that he even risked his life to bet that he would look back for him.

He is too persistent and willful.

When he saw Ling Ziliang, dressed in red like blood, riding a horse out of the morning glow, Meng Xian couldn't help but brighten his eyes and white teeth, and smile as bright as a flower.

^o^/

However, his smile was short but beautiful, charming and captivating, fleeting. The next moment, he was like a fallen leaf that had withered from a branch, flying and falling to the ground.
Chapter completed!