Chapter 91: Is His Heart Medicine?

"I did lie to you, but it was to protect you. I once said that I was not so attached to the throne, and that was true. ”

I bowed my head and said nothing.

Swindler.

He said, "If you don't believe me, then I won't go back, and I'll stay here with you." ”

I shook my head.

He's lying, he's definitely leaving. Moreover, I don't want to see him.

He pulled me back into the wooden bed and lay down with me in his arms.

He recalled: "Do you remember that in the royal inn I asked you to find a secret guard to protect yourself? That's because Luan Lu threatened me with a deal with her. But I know you're going to think too much, or show your feet. I won't betray you anyway, and it's okay to promise her. ”

If it was the previous Han, no matter what he did, I wouldn't be suspicious.

But now, trust has collapsed, and it's useless to say anything.

He raised his hand and swore: "I haven't touched Luanlu, there are so many beauties in the world, why can't I think about it?" ”

I looked at him blankly.

He said proudly: "This is a skill, just by blindfolding her, she won't be able to find out." ”

Good dirt......

I turned my back to him.

He said, "On another occasion, she turned her back on me, and she didn't notice my hands......

“…………”

I frowned, sniffed, and turned back to face him.

He just hugged me and said for a night, repeatedly explaining that although he calculated everything, it was to protect me, otherwise Luan Lu might torture me. And if I get lucky enough to escape from the palace, I won't do anything, so I can only go to the Qinglou to sell myself.

I listened and punched him several times.

He also said that he promised the mother that he would protect me for the rest of my life, and he would definitely do it.

He was angry with me, saying that he and I were not actually married, but had shared the same bed for more than a year, but he would never give up on me because he had taken advantage of me.

I couldn't laugh or cry.

He said that if he wanted the throne, he would not have come here. If he is gone, poison him with poison. He shoved a bottle of pills into my arms.

I seriously considered this practice and put the poison in my pocket.

When he saw that I had taken it, he began to cry again, saying that if I really poisoned him, I would murder my husband.

I finally couldn't help it and scolded him: "Shut up! ”

He didn't listen to me, and continued to think about it until I cried again inexplicably, and then he coaxed me softly.

He was babbling in my ear almost until dawn, and his voice was hoarse.

The next morning, after the sun came out, the house also became very warm.

I lay in his arms, rubbing the corners of my swollen eyes and forehead, feeling very tired.

I may be really sick.

As the doctor said, the disease of depression.

Heart disease still needs heart medicine......

Is his medicine?

Sunlight poured through the window at the head of the bed, and I knelt on the edge of the bed and watched the sun in the east.

The sun seemed to dry my tears and melt the ice.

Living in the court, I really don't know how to live in the mortal world. He took me to fetch water to familiarize myself, counted the contents of the hut, and told me that I needed to go to the market to complete it.

He pulled me to stand in the courtyard.

"The bazaar is over there." I finally spoke, reaching out in the direction of the bazaar.

"Isn't it a long way to walk a stick of incense?"

I nodded.

Even if I sit on the chariot for half an hour, others will carry me, but if I walk by myself, with my current thinness, I am afraid that I will not be able to walk a few steps.

He blew his whistle, and a horse galloped through the woods.