Chapter 82: The So-called Trust (2)

Mu Xuanyi held the medicine bowl, stunned for a moment, and looked at her distractedly.

Feng Lanyu hurriedly took her hand away, tried to calm her emotions, calmly met his starry eyes, and said to him seriously: "Your Highness, the medicinal soup is almost cold." ”

Looking at those clear and clear eyes, Mu Xuanyi frowned slightly, took the medicinal soup, and poured it down in one go.

The butler who was hiding outside the temple was relieved to see this scene.

Mu Xuanyi finished drinking the medicinal soup, put the medicine bowl aside, looked down at the chess game, and said, "Go on, there is still half a game of chess to be played." ”

"Your Highness lost this game of chess." Feng Lanyu dropped the last sunspot and said slowly.

Mu Xuanyi's pupils dilated, and he suddenly raised his head to look at her, and suddenly a feeling of dizziness hit his heart, and he felt that the world was spinning in front of him.

Mu Xuanyi grabbed the clothes on his chest, and shook the chess pieces on the chessboard away with one palm, and the chess pieces fell to the ground with a clatter, making a terrible clang.

"What did you drink for the king?" Mu Xuanyi gritted her teeth and glared at her, her eyes were red, her body was weak, her head was dizzy, and the whole person sat down on the soft couch all of a sudden.

No matter how much he struggled, he seemed to be weak and could no longer get up.

Seeing this, Feng Lanyu was afraid that he would fall to the ground, so she hurriedly ran over to support him, "Your Highness, you are tired, lie down and sleep......"

Mu Xuanyi's muscles burst out, glaring at her resentfully, he didn't want to sleep, but at this moment, he was weak, his head was dizzy, he didn't even seem to listen to his voice, he wanted to roar but couldn't even say half a word, slowly collapsed on the soft couch, closed his eyes slightly, but in his underlying consciousness, he was still awake.

The butler stood outside the hall, saw that he closed his eyes, no longer struggled, hurriedly ran into the hall, and asked anxiously, "How is Your Highness?" ”

"Inform Your Majesty immediately that His Royal Highness the Ninth has taken the Forgetful Worries Dew, and the task of the Minnu has been completed." Feng Lanyu took a deep breath and gritted her teeth and said sharply.

"Okay, the old slave will go and inform Your Majesty immediately." The housekeeper glanced at Mu Xuanyi and hurriedly ran out.

Mu Xuanyi was lying on the soft couch, her starry eyes closed, and when she heard the conversation between Feng Lanyu and the housekeeper, her heart was like a knife, her hands were clenched into fists, and tears slipped down the corners of her eyes and ears......

Seeing the housekeeper running out, Feng Lanyu breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly ran to the soft couch, "Your Highness, you heard that, didn't you?" ”

Mu Xuanyi frowned, his hands clutched the corners of his clothes, and a sense of despair enveloped him, as if to make him slowly suffocate.

Feng Lanyu's body trembled a little, looked at the helpless Mu Xuanyi, and said hurriedly: "Your Highness, don't believe in fate, put it to death, in order to be reborn in Nirvana, if you lose this game, there will be another game...... You believe me......"

The housekeeper hurriedly ran into the hall, saw her possessed by Mu Xuanyi's side, and frowned, "Doctor Feng, what are you doing?" ”

Feng Lanyu hurriedly got up, covered Mu Xuanyi with a blanket, and said unhurriedly: "I'm afraid that Your Highness will catch a cold, cover Your Highness with a quilt." ”

"The old slave has already ordered someone to inform His Majesty, just wait." Butler Road.

Feng Lanyu looked at Mu Xuanyi who was lying on the bed, and said coldly to the housekeeper: "The effect of forgetting worries and dews is strong, presumably when His Royal Highness Jiu wakes up, I am afraid that he will forget a group of people, and ask the housekeeper to remind His Majesty, so that Your Majesty can be mentally prepared." ”

"Doctor Feng, rest assured, since Your Majesty has given His Royal Highness the Ninth Forget Worry Dew, it is naturally clear in his heart." Butler Road.

Mu Xuan's wing body trembled, his brows furrowed again, the hatred in his heart increased sharply, the voice in his ears gradually became clear, his head sank, and he fell asleep.

Feng Lanyu turned her head to look at Mu Xuanyi, who was clenched with her fists clenched and unconscious, and tears couldn't help but slide down.

Your Highness, I'm sorry, but you don't blame me......