Three thousand beautiful family: the bounty hunter

Qian Jiangyue nodded

"The seven-day grass does not make you die on the seventh day, but is poisoned by it. If you don't take the antidote within seven days, you will feel unbearable pain every seven days," Qingqing explained

It turned out to be like this...

"Then you are not?" Qian Jiangyue asked in surprise. Over the years this weak woman has been here, she has suffered such painful torture every seven days...how did she survive it?

"Yes, that's how I got here, and it hurts more and more each time... This is the punishment our tyrant gave me to keep me alive. I regard the pain in my body as an experience, so I am not afraid, and I regard it as a phoenix reborn.

..." Qingqing said

"Maybe there is someone who can detoxify you" Qian Jiangyue thought of Jingzi

"This is the seventh year and the last year of my life. This is the seven-day grass. I guess I will die in this winter... I don't know if it counts as unfulfilled ambitions," Qingqing said with a smile.

Continue to embroider her butterflies again

It turns out that her time is coming soon, no wonder she just spoke a little...

But why is she so indifferent...

"Do you really hope that day comes soon?" Qian Jiangyue asked

"Just make peace with yourself and let nature take its course. I heard that the last seven days in seven years are the most painful. I will die in pain. I'm afraid that will be the real Phoenix Nirvana... It's a pity that you can't see it... But,

At least I can live for one more season, one day of suffering and one day of joy... Why make yourself unhappy... How wonderful is this cold palace, there will be no violence or perverts to disturb... It's very quiet... Of course

I don’t have a chance to enjoy the taste of love with such an interesting man... Haha," Qingqing said to herself.

"Then I'll leave tonight. I hope you can allow me to take something with me," Qian Jiangyue said.

"Of course, it's up to you, as long as you can handle it," Qingqing said

The breeze drifted in from the window, and Qian Jiangyue no longer had that good feeling. Ever since she learned about the saying about the seven-day grass

Evening is coming soon...

Qian Jiangyue collected all the butterfly embroidery in Leng Palace... and put it into bags

Not including the wallet