Shu Nuan didn't know why, his eyes were hot, and he didn't know what was causing trouble in his heart, but he felt a sense of grievance welling up in his heart.
She picked up her chopsticks and took a bite of the sweet sweet potato.
Then he said to himself: "It's delicious."
Jing Che watched her finish eating, and then he felt a little relieved, and asked: "Xiao Nuan, Xuan Jiu said you remember that person's appearance?"
Shu Nuan nodded, raised his head and looked at Jing Che, his eyes as if he were coming back from the dead: "Her subordinates call her Princess, I guess she is the Princess of the Southern Dynasty."
Jing Che's expression paused for a moment, then he said slowly and solemnly: "I understand."
Shu Nuan's eyes were still cold, with such eyes that she would not easily let go of the person who had harmed her.
"I will seek justice for you." Jing Che assured her.
But he didn't tell Shu Nuan that Princess Shu had saved his life, which was his own fault, and Princess Shu had harmed Xiao Nuan, whom he had protected since childhood.
Shu Nuan didn't speak, just lowered his eyes lightly.
"Xiao Nuan, come back with me and leave the master's affairs to me." Jing Che continued.
Shu Nuan paused for a moment, then suddenly raised her head and looked at him. She nodded slightly.
But she didn't wait for A Che's next words.
"Ache...can you find the antidote?" Shunuan couldn't help but ask.
Jing Che also said calmly and truthfully: "Yes, but he can't wait."
Shu Nuan tried to give him hope: "I went to see him during the day and he was still breathing..."
"Xiao Nuan, the poison in the Southern Dynasty is not as simple as you think. He has been poisoned..."
Shu Nuan's eyes were slightly red, his breath was unsteady, and he was about to sob: "Can you find an antidote? He can hold on a little..."
Jing Che looked at her, was silent for a moment, nodded, and said calmly: "Okay, I will send someone to find her right now."
When he got up, Shu Nuan didn't try to keep him.
Jing Che turned around, paused for a while, then slowly turned back to look at her, his eyes slowly falling on her belly, "Is it his?"
Shu Nuan closed his eyes slightly and nodded almost invisible.
Jing Che's thin lips opened slightly, but he didn't know what to say for a moment. He stared at the person in front of him with deep and complex eyes. After a while, he slowly said: "Xiao Nuan, if you find the antidote, come back with me."
Shu Nuan still nodded numbly.
Jing Che narrowed his eyes and wanted to say: I will take good care of you for the rest of my life.
But in the end, he turned around and walked out without saying anything.
Jing Che's footsteps slowly walked away.
Shu Nuan raised her hand and rubbed her red eyes. She didn't know why, but she felt panicked. She forced herself to get out of bed, supported the table and chair, and walked out step by step with difficulty. She opened the door and held on to the window. Arriving in another room, she pushed the door open.
There are lights inside.
She sat down on the edge of the bed, grabbed his cold big hand, grabbed his hand with both hands, grabbed it hard, and then bent her head and pressed it into his palm.
She pressed his hand to make it warmer, trying to comfort the baby in her belly that he was still fine.
The pain in her lower abdomen gradually disappeared, and she held his hand. She gradually became sleepy, and soon she fell asleep on his hand.
When I was awakened by Ning Chengyuan's cry, it was still dark, and a burst of footsteps rushed in from outside the courtyard. Shu Nuan opened his eyes in confusion and heard the door being opened.
"Shu Nuan, you, why are you here?"