Chapter 420 Illness
Yi Xing was frightened to the point of losing his wits.
At this moment, he had no doubt that the young man would really kill him!
But, how could Yun Qi be so strong? !
Isn’t he a loser who lets others bully him? ! !
"Get out!"
The young man let out a cold sneer from his thin lips. He climbed up from the ground using his hands and feet and ran away in a mess.
Yun Qi closed his eyes tightly, veins pulsing on his forehead.
Imitation jade...
Is he just a replacement piece of imitation jade?
It comes as soon as you call it, and goes away as soon as you wave it away, cheap imitation jade that is randomly chosen and discarded!
Why does His Highness’s eyes never stay on him?
She clearly said it herself that she didn't care that he was a black fox. She said so many gentle words to him. He had never been looked at with such concentration and tenderness. Every time she said it, He remembered every sentence vividly.
She is the hope that makes him, a weed growing in the mud of the abyss, forget the past and grow toward the sun.
But just because he said a few bad words about her brother, she tore off that mask.
Which side is the real her?
Yun·Qi didn’t believe that everything he got was fake.
He wants to know whether His Highness has any sincerity towards him!
The spring is cold, and the boy's body has not yet recovered from the disease caused by the abuse in the past. In addition, he looked at his wife standing outside the hospital like a rock a few days ago in the cold wind that blew for two days, and his face was swollen. Pale, covering his lips and coughing lightly, he was obviously suffering from wind and cold.
This is not enough...
It's not miserable enough...
That night, the moonlight was quiet, the young man found a deserted place, took off all his clothes, and walked into the river.
Yun Qi soaked himself in the cold water, and the bone-chilling coldness ate away the warmth from his body bit by bit. He gritted his teeth, his face became paler, and his trembling body was vaguely bruised, but The young man's eyes were filled with deathly silence, and mad flames arose in despair.
The river slowly swallowed him up and sank into the river bed.
The next morning.
Sang Luo and Yun Rong were discussing the trip to Xiangyi Mountain.
Yun Rong wanted to discuss a business with the mountain owner of Xiangyi Mountain. The leader of the Red Fox Tribe happened to have some friendship with this mountain owner. The two places were close to each other, so Yun Rong wanted to Build a bridge through Princess Ji Wan.
Sang Luo was naturally willing to accept his favor and asked the clan leader to send a letter of recommendation to the mountain owner.
Later, Yun Rong said that he couldn't bear to be separated from her. He felt lonely and bored on the road alone, so he wanted to invite Sang Luo to go with him, just like the two of them traveling together.
Sang Luo has been looking for clues to her true body these past few days, but has made little progress. Maybe her true body is not within the territory of the Red Fox Clan. It would be a good idea to go out for a walk, just in case something happens. The willow trees are full of shade!
Sang Luo did not reject Yun Rong's proposal.
Anyway, Yun Rong is also a distinguished guest of the princess's house. Sang Luo is not embarrassed to ask him for the travel expenses. The princess is not short of the money anyway. However, Yun Qi was right about one thing. Yun Rong, the young master of the Nine-tailed Fox Clan, really didn't have much money on hand.
Sang Luo goes out to look for clues these days, and Yun Rong always follows her. When she goes out to buy something, it is basically Sang Luo’s money. Judging from the way the two get along, it is estimated that they have paid for it in the past. She is also Princess Ji Wan.
With Yan's filter, Sang Luo felt a little weird, but he didn't say anything. Instead, he felt a little pitiful for Yun Rong, the young master, who was really aggrieved.
"Wan'er, when shall we set off?" Yun Rong sat opposite Sang Luo, holding his face with his right hand, staring deeply at her with a pair of fox eyes as affectionate as a dog, with the corners of his charming eyes raised upward, Tempting to indulge in beauty and forget reason and thinking.
Sang Luo had seen too many top-notch handsome guys, and he couldn't help being struck by this beauty attack.
He calmed down and said, "It's better than tomorrow..."
Kongji hurriedly rushed in Come on, "It's not good." "Exit, please go and see the young master!"
Yun Rong knew this little monkey, it was the boy Yun Qi brought with him. I heard that he rescued it on his way back to his master's house. It can be said that he is loyal to Yun Qi. He put down the herbal tea in his hand and said calmly, "What's causing such a fuss? There are really no rules. It's a joke to His Highness. The servants my brother brought from the countryside are usually ignorant." Kneeling on the ground, "I'm sorry, Your Highness, I am too impatient, but the young master is really...he..."
Sang Luo asked him to get up, "Please tell me patiently what happened."
"Young master was infected with wind and cold a few days ago, and his health has not recovered yet. Last night, the symptoms worsened. I found out this morning Mr. Shi is unconscious and in a very bad condition. Please come over and have a look!"
Sang Luo didn't even have time to put on his coat, so he got up and went out to rush over.
Yun Rong said hurriedly, "Your Highness, what you promised me..."
"I'll go see Yun Qi first, and I'll be back later."
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Isn't it just a cold weather? No one can die. Yun Rong frowned and wanted to say something to stop her, but Sang Luo had already disappeared.
With such a hurried gesture, I am afraid that even she herself did not realize how worried she was.
The smile on Yun Rong's lips disappeared, and he stared at the direction Sang Luo left, thoughtfully.
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Plum Blossom Garden.
The young man was lying on the bed, wearing only a white undershirt. The quilt was almost half hanging to the floor. The collar was messy and half-open, revealing a small piece of porcelain-white chest. His black hair stained with sweat covered his delicate and beautiful eyebrows. His face was flushed and hot. My whole body seemed to be steaming.
Sang Luo sat beside the bed and held his hand, but it was cold.
The young man seemed to be trapped in a nightmare from which he could not wake up. His brows were furrowed, his pink and chapped lips were slightly opened, and he was murmuring something indistinctly.
When Sang Luo came closer, she could barely hear what he said,
"Your Highness...don't leave me..."
"Don't...don't want me..."
Her heart was shocked, and she felt sour again, "I don't want you."
The young man's murmur was filled with sobs, and his long and curled eyelashes Wet, tears slid down his face. Fragile, sad, and endearing.
"I have no home..."
"Your Highness gave me a new home...don't kick me out..."
"Don't abandon me..."
"I am His Highness's... Your Highness, it is mine..."
Sang Luo lowered his body and hugged the young man's waist, resting his head on him On his chest, he closed his eyes and whispered softly, "I never said I don't want you, and I don't know what to do. What should I do? I shouldn’t have had so much contact with you.”
“Maybe I shouldn’t have noticed you in the first place. I have been with you for so long and so many things have happened during this time... ”
“I actually like you very much”
Sang Luo's eyes gradually became moist, and she could no longer deceive herself. Yun Qi was special in her heart.
She was also aware of this. These geniuses deliberately ignored him. Otherwise, when they really leave, this regret will be completely imprinted in her heart and become a scar that is difficult to heal.
She and Yun Qi have never been in the same time and space.
Destined to be separated, long-term pain is worse than short-term pain.
The young man opened his eyes at some point and put his palms on her lower back,
His voice was hoarse, "Your Highness, is this what you mean?"