Chapter Twenty-Eight: I Owe Him a Love Debt
The voice of the king of Chu was light and fluttering, and it hit me, but it seemed to weigh a thousand catties.
I couldn't react and laughed, "You, are you kidding?" ”
I hated Qi Ran for ten years, and I sought a calculation against a person who loved me to the core, just to avenge the destruction of the Ji family.
Although I am ashamed of his sincerity to me, after all, it was Qi Ran who did it first, so I don't blame myself. After the big deal is dead, the Yama temple will explain the matter clearly, and then each will be punished separately, and the two will not owe each other from then on.
But the king of Chu said to me, I have taken revenge.
In the past ten years, I have been doing things by the enemy's side, but I hated an irrelevant person, and in the end, I killed that person.
I don't believe it, I don't believe it!
King Chu shrugged: "You know I don't like to joke. ”
"Ten years ago, Qi Ran was burned and bedridden, isn't this news true?" I grabbed the hem of my shirt on my chest, and my eyes were cracking.
"Ah, I remember, there is such a thing," the King of Chu showed a look of reminiscence, "He saw that Ji's house was on fire that night, and he was busy trying to save people, but he was not rescued, but he was burned, which is really stupid." ”
In this way, Qi Ran is still benevolent and righteous to the Ji family?
But I ...... But I have no eyes, and I was used by the enemy to harm Qi Ran.
The only light in my life for ten years.
Ha, ridiculous, ridiculous.
I grinned, and felt a stream of heat slip out of my eye sockets, down my face and onto the back of my hand.
The bright red color is not much different from the wedding dress on my body, and it complements each other.
Guilt and heartache swept over me, and I reluctantly regained my composure and asked the king of Chu, "Why did you tell me about this?" ”
Why, after I was determined to die?
The king of Chu tirelessly wiped my face with a soft towel: "You are going to die, I still don't tell you the truth, am I still a person?" ”
Then I beg you to be a person.
"I know your character, if I don't wait for you to die and tell you the truth, it is inevitable that I will come and give me a knife at night, then I will not lose." The king of Chu has been chattering and treating me like a plaything.
I naturally hate to slash the enemy, but unfortunately the strength in my body is gradually lost, and I can't even stand up, and now I can only immerse myself in despair and stare at the king of Chu.
King Chu smiled: "Don't stare at me, I still have something to say." ”
"I didn't feed you much poison, and I probably got you alive tonight."
"Last time in the Prince's Mansion, I saw that you and Qi Ran had a strong relationship, and now I will send you back to him, and let you two be a pair of hard-working mandarin ducks on Huangquan Road, and it will not be in vain for you to be loyal to me for the past ten years."
Can you see Qi Ran?
Am I still qualified to meet him?
I remembered the last time I saw Qi Ran, my heart ached, and I spit out a mouthful of blood and sprayed it on the red wedding dress, but I couldn't see any traces.
I looked at the dirty wedding dress on my body in a daze, and suddenly remembered that my money bag was still hidden under my coat, so I gritted my teeth: "Even if it is death, I have to say sorry to him." ”
When Qi Ran instructed Liu Ying to send me medicinal materials, I made a bottle of antidote pills, and when I left the prince's mansion, I put it in my money bag.
The poison given to me by the king of Chu is very strange, and I am not sure that I can solve it, but it is no problem to prolong my life for three or five days.
Qi Ran was seriously injured, even if He Ru was probably unable to save him.
In this way, even if I will be scolded by thousands of people when I go back to the Prince's Mansion, it is better than letting Qi Ran go on the road alone.
My life, instead of being taken into the hands of the King of Chu, it is better to let Qi Ran take it personally, although it is insignificant, it can be regarded as making up for a little, I owe him a love debt.