"I can't." Dongfang Jing's thin lips parted slightly.
Chu Xuan frowned, "What did you say?"
"I said I can't leave him." Dongfang Jing twitched her lips, "You should have heard the rumors from the outside world. My husband and I are in love with each other. If you kill me, he will dig three feet into the ground and kill you. find out!"
"There is no doubt about love..." Chu Xuan's expression changed after hearing these four words.
"Yes! It's unquestionable love!" Dongfang Jing seemed to be venting her anger for Zhongli Wanyun, deliberately provoking him, "You said that you had that kind of thing with me... If you really wanted to, I was married to the Seventh Prince, Your Highness. You should come forward to stop it. I was a coward at the time, and now I came to see me, it’s too late! I see that your sister’s matter is your excuse. Those who want to separate my husband and wife, clearly It's you!"
"Zhongli Wanyun, you..." You clearly know the poison of the fire in July, if you don't understand, I will only have a year to live! Whether it was then or now, I dare not make any promises to you.
"What about me?" Dongfang Jing raised her clear eyes and looked at him fearlessly.
"Okay! You're doing great!" Chu Xuan withdrew his hand suddenly, a moment of disappointment flashed clearly in his eyes, and then a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "If you don't agree, that's all! I'll be the ghost-faced prince who is afraid of your Dajin Kingdom, You just don't want to marry your sister to him! Why do you need to talk so much nonsense!"
"Let's go." Dongfang Jing looked at him with narrowed eyes and a smile.
But Chu Xuan suddenly turned back, staring at her fiercely with a pair of angry eyes, "Yun'er, I remember clearly what you said today! One day, don't regret it!"
After finishing speaking, his figure flew past, and he disappeared into the skylight.
When Dongmei heard the sound and rushed over, Dongfang Jing had regained her composure, but the decorations on the table were hit by a hidden weapon, and they were broken everywhere, making a mess.
"Master, what happened? Did an assassin break in?" Dongmei asked anxiously, "Your servant will report to the lord."
"No need." Dongfang Jing waved her hand, knowing that Chu Xuan didn't really want to take her life, so she said, "He came to collect debts."
"What debt does the master owe?" Dongmei looked puzzled. How can someone collect debts and come to the door in the middle of the night
"I owe..." a debt of love.
Dongfang Jing didn't say anything in the end, but told Dongmei to say, "Tomorrow, you take my badge and go into the palace to meet the concubine Xian and ask her about something. I remember there is a small country called Aleer on the border. I have surrendered to Daning for decades, and it is rich in rare and rare herbs, and I have donated a lot of medicinal materials to Daning. You can ask the empress Xianfei if you have heard of blood dead grass, and see if you can get one."
"Yes." Dongmei tidied up the room before quietly leaving.
Dongfang Jing raised her eyes and glanced at the skylight, with a heavy heart. I hope that I can find blood withered grass, refine it into the antidote for the July fire, and cure the poison on the second prince of Chu, which can be regarded as an obsession of Wan Yun during his lifetime.
Earlier, Wan Yun was married to the Seventh Prince. According to legend, she had the deepest affection for the Seventh Prince. Because the Seventh Prince broke the engagement, she rushed out of the mansion in despair, but was crushed by the ghost king's carriage. I'm afraid it's not that simple.
What a magnificent figure the second prince of Chu is, how could that idiot Yu Chihong be able to compare him. Since Wan Yun met the second prince of Chu first, it is absolutely impossible for him to fall in love with Yu Chihong later!
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