The Emperor’s Beloved Ugly Girl

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"Yeah, the girl is boiled in the kitchen," Gu Changlin followed her lips. "You haven't eaten for a few days. The girl is very anxious. Tonight, you should have an appetite. Don't let the girl Worry more. "

"Yes, I'll eat well," Zhong Mingwei nodded, looking at a small piece of pink patch on the quilt, reaching out to gently stroke the patch, while muttering, "One meal will be one less Pause ... "

Gu Changlin was so uncomfortable that he didn't know how to interface for a while. He poured two cups of tea and brought a cup to Zhong Mingwei, while holding a cup in his hand.

"Ming Wei, maybe things have changed, and don't be too discouraged." Suddenly, Gu Changlin said.

"What? Sir, do you ... what do you mean?" The next second, Zhong Mingwei raised his head suddenly and looked nervously at Gu Changlin. He threw the tea cup in his hand to the side, leaned forward and grabbed Gu Changlin's wrist. , Excited words are unfavorable, "Sir, you ... what do you mean by that?"

"Ming Wei, you listen to me," Gu Changlin also put down the tea cup in his hand, while patting Zhong Mingwei's hand, while saying a serious heart, "Everything naturally has a root, naturally you have a source of poison, and if you can find out Given the source, maybe you can get an antidote? "

Gu Changlin was right. The poisoned person may have an antidote in his hand.

Zhong Mingwei naturally knew this, but when he looked down suddenly, he looked down at Gu Changlin with a bitter smile: "Sir, who do you think poisoned me?"

Gu Changlin was stunned, looking at Zhong Mingwei's desperate eyes, unable to speak for a while.

Yeah, for so many years, even the capital of the Taiyuan Hospital did not dare to talk, but who could have poisoned him?

"Father and Emperor, why did he hate me so much?" Zhong Mingwei murmured, staring at the hole in the window, the whole person became a little trance, "Even if the mother died because of me, even if Xu's tree is a big root Deep, he can't bear it, but I'm his son in the end, why does he hate me so much? I can't wait for me to be a son and grandson, do I really ... Is it really so abominable? Is it so unforgivable? "

"Ming Wei, stop thinking about it," Gu Changlin looked at Zhong Mingwei's expression and was too busy to pat Zhong Mingwei's hand. He regretted that he had taken the liberty to say these words here, originally thinking of using the power of the Queen Mother Looking through the details of the poisoned person, I didn't expect it to cause Zhong Mingwei to be so sad. Gu Changlin was really sorry, "Ming Wei, it's all gone, it's all gone, don't think about it ..."

"Can't get through, how can I get through?" Zhong Mingwei shook his head, staring indifferently and condensingly at the beam of dim maroon light, his hand on the quilt gradually clenched into a fist, "This life, all make life difficult for."

...

Other Village Inn.

"It's so late, shouldn't you go back?" Xiao Anshi lit the candle and looked at Pang Yi. After a while, she could not see Pang Yi's echo. She sat next to Pang Yi and took Pang Yi's hand, Carefully asked, "Have something happened to your Highness?"

Pang Yi has recently come to his village inn every day, and he does n’t talk much. He just sits with a sullen face for most of the day. He does n’t wait until the day is so thin. Although Xiao An ’s likes that Pang Yi can always accompany himself, Pang Yi obviously has some Worrying, the sadness of the day, but he didn't want to say anything to Xiao An's, Xiao An's was naturally very worried.

Pang Yi didn't speak, still sitting motionless on the circle chair, staring at the pot of plum trees in front of him without blinking. At this time, the weather was warming, the plum blossoms were falling, and buds and green plums gradually came out. The green leaves are not as ugly as the peach blossoms.

"What's the matter?" The more Pang Yi is, the more anxious Xiao An's is, and he pushes Pang Yi's arm with his hand. "You're saying something? It used to be just a wooden pile. Now it's gone. opened."

Pang Yi turned his head and met Xiao An's worried eyes, and immediately turned back, but before he turned back, Xiao An's took his face and forced him to turn back again.

"What are you doing?" Pang Yi was stared by Xiao An's uncomfortable body, and when he reached out, he would go to break Xiao An's hand and whispered, "Don't make trouble, I'm upset."