Princess Consort Is No Pushover

In her eyes, there is a lot of determination, desolation and helplessness.

Seeing her like this, King Xian's heart moved slightly, and a thought suddenly rose in his heart.

Could it be that she hadn't lied to him at all? Is there any misunderstanding in this?

He immediately said coldly: "Don't drink it! No matter how much you drink, it won't help!"

"I know, no matter how much I drink, you won't forgive me." Nalan Meng said quietly, "After this parting, I'm afraid we will never have the chance to meet again. Before I leave, I wish you the best of luck in the future." Be safe and happy, keep your body healthy, and I hope you can take good care of yourself and never meet someone like me again."

As she spoke, she touched the jade bottle on the table.

There was a red button in the middle of the jade bottle, taking advantage of King Xian's unpreparedness, she lightly pressed the button, and then poured herself a glass of wine.

After pouring it, she looked at King Xian again, and said quietly, "Your Highness, this is my last glass of wine tonight. I respect you. I hope that after drinking this glass of wine, all our past events and grievances can be resolved." Write it off, and I hope you don't hate me anymore."

As she said that, she glanced at King Xian, and found that King Xian was still indifferent.

It seems that he is still not soft-hearted at all!

Well, it also cut off her only thought.

After chuckling self-deprecatingly, she picked up the glass of wine without any hesitation, and put the wine into her mouth decisively.

While drinking this glass of wine, her eye sockets were already wet, and a teardrop fell from her face and melted into the wine.

This wine melted with tears is really bitter!

Seeing the tears in Nalan Meng's eyes, the Xian King suddenly froze.

What's up with her? Why so sad?

"Why are you crying?" Xian Wang asked suspiciously.

"Your Highness, I..." Nalan Meng said, and suddenly writhed her throat uncomfortably. Then, when she closed her eyes, a stream of black blood flowed from the corner of her mouth.

"Princess!" Seeing this, the Xian King was so startled that he quickly stood up and helped Nalan Meng into his arms, "What's wrong with you? Why are you bleeding? Are you poisoned?"

Nalan Meng took a breath and said in distress, "Father wants me to drink Hedinghong in your wine, he wants me to kill you, I don't want to kill you, so..."

Hearing this, King Xian suddenly looked at the wine in the glass, and smelled a faint smell of lime.

His face was filled with astonishment, there really was Crane Crown Red in the wine.

He looked at Nalan Meng in shock, and felt a great sense of grief in his heart, "Meng'er, why did you take poison? Why are you so stupid?"

Nalan Meng looked at the virtuous king and said with a light smile, "You are finally willing to call me Meng'er again!"

As she spoke, she took a deep breath and said, "I don't want to take poison either, but my father insists on forcing me to kill you. If that's the case, then I have no choice but to force him with my own life. I hope to die in your place .I hope...for my sake, my father will give up killing you, give up fighting for power here..."

Hearing Nalan Meng's words, the virtuous king was shocked.

He hugged her nervously, and said anxiously: "Meng'er, why are you so stupid? How could you take poison yourself?"

As he said that, he hurriedly looked outside, "Come on, the Crown Princess has taken poison, go outside and find a doctor, hurry up."

"What? The concubine took poison?" Mo Yu and Zhishu outside heard this, and they were already nervous and at a loss.

"I'll go to the doctor right away." After Mo Yu finished speaking, she hurried out.

"Princess!" Zhishu slammed the door open and rushed in with a worried face.

When she rushed in, she saw the wine on the table and Nalan Meng who was bleeding from the corner of the mouth in the arms of the virtuous king.

She was so frightened that she immediately yelled: "Princess, what's wrong with you? Why did you take poison, why did you do this?"

As she said that, she had thrown herself in front of Nalan Meng, crying in panic.

Nalan Meng looked at Zhishu, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, "Zhishu, this may be my fate, don't cry, I still have something to say to His Highness!"

Seeing this, the Xian King said heartbrokenly: "Meng'er, don't talk, save some strength. When the doctor comes, you will be fine, you will be fine."

"Your Highness, I am wearing Hedinghong. Even if the Great Luo God comes, I can't save me. Just let me tell you!" Nalan Meng said, looking at King Xian, his eyes were full of mist, "Your Highness, In fact, I have always loved you very much, I just... just didn't show it. Now, I can finally tell you the truth..."

"What? Meng'er, do you love me?" Xian Wang looked at Nalan Meng in disbelief, feeling his chest explode.

He always thought that she didn't love him and had no feelings for him, but he didn't expect that she actually loved him.

Nalan Meng nodded deeply, "Yes, I love you. I fell in love with you a long, long time ago. But I know that you don't love me at all, and it's not Liu'er you love, who you really love Woman, it's...it's Yun Ruoyue."

"Meng'er." Hearing these words, King Xian's heart ached like a knife.

He squeezed her hand tightly, and said in distress: "Meng'er, stop talking, really stop talking!"

"No, let me finish, otherwise I'm afraid I won't have another chance." Nalan Meng took a breath and said, "Your Highness, I know you have always loved Yun Ruoyue deeply, and you have never forgotten her. So , I just want to fight with her and Chu Xuanchen. In life, when you meet an opponent, you will inevitably want to fight, but it makes you so disgusted..."

"Meng'er, what are you talking about, don't talk about it, the doctor will be here soon, you will be fine, okay?" Seeing Nalan Meng's appearance, Xian Wang's heart was full of sadness.

The sockets of his eyes were scarlet, and a thick layer of water mist overflowed from his eyes in an instant.

At this moment, his heart was in so much pain, it was so painful that he couldn't hold it back, he couldn't extricate himself.

"Meng'er, my Meng'er." At this moment, Nalan Jun's voice came from outside.

The Xian Wang raised his eyes and saw Nalan Jun and Uncle Fu walking in with worried faces.

He immediately hugged Nalan Meng tightly and stared at them angrily, "What are you doing here?"

"Meng'er, Meng'er, what's wrong with you?" Nalan Jun saw the black blood at the corner of Nalan Meng's mouth, and a bad premonition overflowed in his heart.

The Zhishu next to him hurriedly crawled over and cried, "Master Hou, the princess committed suicide by taking poison! She drank the poisoned wine given to His Highness!"

"What? Meng'er, why are you so stupid?" Hearing this, Nalan Jun was so angry that he clutched his chest and almost passed out.

Nalan Meng looked at him and said with a sad smile: "Father, if you hadn't forced your daughter to kill His Highness with poison, she would not have taken the poisoned wine. So you killed my daughter's life with your own hands!"

"Meng'er, what are you talking about? What nonsense are you talking about!" Nalan Jun fell down in front of Nalan Meng, tears streaming down his face.