127 You will come to me
"Proposal?" My heart trembled, and my hand holding the cup gently played with the spoon.
Qin Yu stroked the wrench on his hand, and as soon as he raised his hand, the servants behind him disappeared.
"I don't understand what Yu Gongzi is talking about. Since you're here for the wedding, you're my guest, and things have come to this point, do you think it's worth talking about that? ā
"Oh?" The smile on the man's face did not decrease but increased, and with a smile on his face, he took out a yellow, orange and orange mask from his arms, which was exactly the same as the one that Qin Luo had always carried on his face, and it was so real that people couldn't tell the real from the fake.
"What? Scared? Seeing that I didn't stretch out my hand, Qin Yu pushed the thing in front of me again.
"Afraid?" I tugged at the corners of my mouth, and then fell silent.
"It's not that I'm afraid, it's some people, this character is really not very strong, smearing some poison on it, it's not too simple."
Ling'er said coolly, carelessly pinched two bamboo leaves from his hand, and gently swept the bamboo leaves on the golden mask, seeing that the bamboo leaves did not change color, he reached out and pinched the mask.
After tossing it in his hand, let the back shake it to me.
"What is this?"
"Well, it's the mask of Hades, of course." Qin Yu said disapprerovingly.
"But isn't that mask Su Han already given to Qin Luo?" I looked at Ling'er with a hint of inquiry in my tone.
"Maybe it's fake?" I muttered, and soon I overturned this idea, that thing was Qin Luo's, couldn't he, as the master, tell the truth from the fake?
It's just, if it's not fake, then what's going on with this now.
"Don't doubt it, this kung fu is not as fake as the idle effort, the thing is real, as for the one in Qin Luo's hand that you said, then I don't know, you can ask yourself."
"Oh, is it? But now that the Immortal is out, do you think I still need you? ā
Qin Yu still had that faint appearance, and his green eyes made Ran look unhappy.
"Don't you need it? But there's still poison in his body, isn't he? Heavenly Maiden, I came with sincerity! As he spoke, his left hand, which had been hidden in his sleeve, came out, a hand even smaller than mine, with green skin and green branches entwined around it.
What's even more weird is that there are still small flowers blooming on the dead branches.
One by one, incomparably enchanting.
Gongzi Qin picked one at random, pinched it in the palm of his hand, and sent it to me.
"Whether it's useful or not, you'll find out if you try it."
"Huh, try? Yu Gongzi's words are really light, if I am mistaken, the poison in the head of the Hades King back then was also caused by you, right? ā
"Poison? What poison? Oh, you're talking about that group of souls that can affect people's consciousness, right, I did it, but do you think I would have been able to do it without the cooperation of your husband, Su Han? ā
"Are you trying to sow discord?"
"Do I need it?"
The conversation between us ended unhappily, Qin Yu did not continue to entangle, seeing that I was slow to move, he took the first step to finish the tea in the cup, turned around and walked out.
I didn't know what he was up to, but I thought things were getting more and more complicated and confusing.
Conan, who watched so many episodes when I was a child, would always sound that classic line, there is only one truth, but in my story, it seems that there is far more than one truth.
Or, as if everything can be true, but as if everything is false.
In the time that Qin Yu left, I even felt extremely frightened, I always felt that my vitality was being drained a little bit, it was obviously a summer day, but I felt extremely cold.
But life has to go on after all, no matter who is the pawn and who is the master.
He didn't take the golden mask, it was still lying quietly in the palm of my hand, the gold was blooming in the sun, and I couldn't tell what it was.
As soon as my mind moved, it could be the same as the one in Qin Luo's hand, transforming into an earring and hanging on my ear, could it be that this is real, and the one in Qin Luo's hand is fake?
But what is the motivation for doing so?
Su Han wasted so much energy, was it just to threaten me?
I looked at Ling'er, trembled my lips and said, "Could it be that the current Qin Luo is fake?" ā
"Poof!"
Ling'er squirted out directly, raised her hand and picked up the fan and pointed it at my head.
I squinted in pain and looked at him in bewilderment.
"You're crazy!"
"You're crazy! Mother, what are you thinking, don't forget if you suspect anything else, just doubt Qin Luo, don't forget, you only had a relationship with someone XXOO a few days ago, and now you are pregnant with a child, if he is fake, whose child is you! ā
Ling'er looked like she hated iron but not steel, and directly pulled up my wrist.
He dragged my wrist towards the castle and complained.
"You women are just troublesome, you like to think crankily every day, what's the matter, you just ask no? It's a real nuisance. ā
He babbled and said, but my thoughts only had those two words "child", yes, Qin Luo can't be fake, if he is fake, this child...
When he entered the castle, Gongzi Qin was sitting on the sofa in the living room with Erlang's legs crossed, and there were two young and beautiful girls standing behind him pinching his shoulders.
Compared with his leisure, I feel like a maid, and as for Ling'er, she is the chief eunuch who wants everything.
Soon, we walked to the end of the second floor, at the door of Qin Luo's room.
Unexpectedly, there was no movement in the door after knocking on the door for a long time.
Ling'er and I glanced at each other, and at the same time took a few steps back, Ling'er suddenly made a move, and the black spiritual power went towards the door, "Bang Dang"! Bang, the door.
was directly shattered by Ling'er.
I glanced at him helplessly and whispered, "Can't you just move quietly?" Doesn't it cost money to repair this door? ā
Ling'er gave me a blank look, and walked inside with a big thorn; "Gu Anzhi, I didn't say you, you don't like Su Han, what is it if I break the door!"
"But that'sā" I was about to educate this bear child well, and when I looked up, I was shocked by the scene in front of me.
Qin Luo, who was fine in the morning, was lying on the bed like a corpse at the moment.
The skin turned dark green, as if it had fallen into a dye vat.
I was about to reach out to pull his wrist, but a figure blocked in front of me, and Ling'er's voice was a little anxious: "Don't touch him, the child in your belly will be affected!" ā
I was stunned and subconsciously reached out to touch my lower abdomen.
"Will it? But didn't you say he was strong? And not after a while, you can't take it in a way! ā
"But that's later! Not yet, I didn't understand what this toxin was called, but now when I see him like this, I finally remember. ā
"What's it called?"
I asked nervously, but I was lucky in my heart, since Ling'er knew the name of this poison, then Qin Luo's illness would be saved.
I really don't want to marry Su Han, and I don't want to deal with Qin Yu's devil-like man.
"It's called ink!" Ling'er said excitedly, and sat cross-legged on the ground immediately.
The black and white rays of light on his body kept flickering and intertwining, and countless silver needles flew densely towards Qin Luo, because there were too many genera, and they were very close together, looking from a distance, it seemed to have coated Qin Luo with a layer of silver.
I watched all of this in a daze, and the more I felt that it was not so unreal.
However, the man who had been alive now lay there motionless, as quiet as death.
But I know that he is not dead, and I know that Ling'er is there, and even if he wants to die, he can't die (maybe it will be more painful to live than to die, after all, this girl likes to play pranks).
It's just that... This feeling of watching your sweetheart suffer and not being able to do anything is really sad.
"Ling'er... He..."
"It's okay, I can't die." As I expected, Hao Nian answered very simply, and his smooth forehead was covered with sweat at some point, which made people feel distressed.
In his eyes, the spiritual power was like substance.
I clutched the corners of my clothes tightly and waited silently, not daring to come forward and disturb.
After a long time, Ling'er finally stopped what she was doing, let out a long breath, and then looked at me.
"Okay, it's nothing for the time being, this Qin Luo is really ruthless to himself, it seems that he is afraid of being manipulated again, and he actually closed the sea of spiritual consciousness by himself, isn't he afraid that no one will open it for him, and he will become a fool after a long time?"
"What did you say?" My voice was high-pitched.
"I said he couldn't die now, but it was dangerous!" Ling'er withdrew her spiritual power, and the silver needle that surrounded Qin Luo's body also flew up.
To be precise, it can no longer be called a silver needle.
All the silver, even the tail that did not enter his body, was turned black, and as soon as it left his body, it absorbed and fell to the ground, turning into small black worms without wings.
Some are like the most common watermelon worms in the yard when I was a child, with many legs.
There are also some like miniature versions of silkworm chrysalis, which make people look at it and can't show their good feelings.
This time, without Ling'er opening his mouth, I directly burned a flame on my fingertips, and the white flames shrouded those insects, and the smell of cooked meat was burning in the air.
I couldn't help my stomach twitching, but I couldn't leave.
I simply took out a handkerchief from the storage space and tied it to my nose to slightly block out the smell.
"Mother, your sense of smell has been restored?" Ling'er was surprised and pointed to the handkerchief I was holding on the tip of my nose.
I was stunned and removed the handkerchief from the tip of my nose, and sure enough, the strong smell of mush returned, tormenting my fragile nerves.
"Well, I don't know when it will be good, but I can't figure it out, after I didn't talk to Qin Luo that day, I had already sucked out most of his toxins, how could it be so powerful today."
Ling'er squinted at me, and then turned her head to look at Qin Luo, who was still asleep.
The pink lips split slightly in a weird arc, and his eyes were full of mockery: "It's very simple, some people don't want to make Qin Luo feel better." ā
"But Su Han isn't here..."
"But Childe Qin is here..."
Ling'er's eyes were meaningful, and her voice echoed in my ears for a long time.
I stood at the door of Qin Luo's room in a daze, and I didn't even notice when Ling'er left.
The feeling of having just crawled out of the volcano and falling into the ice reservoir is beyond words.
I remembered the expression of Gongzi Qin who seemed to be smiling in the courtyard just now, and remembered that his weird left hand, everything seemed to be simple and clear, but it was so angry that my liver hurt.
Once again, I confess, I underestimated the extent of this man's indiscretion.
Compared with him, Su Han seems to be kind.
Because of the child, I could only suppress my desire to rush to the baby's heart, and reluctantly walked out of the room.
As if he had expected that I would come to him, Gongzi Qin, who had been drinking tea in the living room, was leaning against the door of my bedroom at the moment.
Two rows of white teeth, like sharp swords.