It was a palm-sized, peculiar pink vest. Upon closer inspection, it was the clothes Ling'er had made for herself when she was still a little beast.
Hearing this, Emperor Shitian raised his head, and moved slowly, bit by bit. After several hours of torture from the poison, he was exhausted.
There was no trace of redness on her beautiful face, and at the corners of her mouth, there were spots of solidified blood.
The strands of hair on his forehead, mixed with sweat and blood, stuck tightly to his face, and he looked haggard.
Looking at Di Shitian like this, Bai Tian clenched his fists, wishing that he could immediately catch the culprit who poisoned him and tear him into pieces.
For many years, for many years, the king has been enduring, holding on, and persisting like this.
"Heart knot" occurs once a month.
This time it was a fixed attack, different from the poisoning caused by external stimuli, which was also different from the previous times.
The previous few times the poison attacked were all due to stimulation from other drugs. When the poison attacked, I simply couldn’t use my internal force. However, fixed attacks were different.
Every month when the poison attacks, it will cloud his mind, causing him to go crazy, not recognizing his relatives, hurting people at will, and even self-harming. Therefore, every time the poison attacks, the king must lock himself up.
All the wounds on his body were inflicted by himself.
However, compared to the pain in his body, these superficial injuries were nothing.
The scarlet eyes were like the pupils of a demon. They were no longer as cold and fierce as before, but were filled with murderous intent and bloodlust.
When he saw Ling'er's dress, his manic mood seemed to gradually calm down. His blood-red eyes moved back and forth, carefully examining the object in front of him, as if he was exploring what it was.
Bai Tian slowly placed the small piece of clothing on the ground and then walked out.
That was what the king had instructed in advance, that when the poison took effect, some things related to the queen should be brought in, and he also instructed that the little princess must not be allowed to know about his illness.
With a creaky sound, the palace door closed again, and the huge palace was shrouded in darkness again.
Just as daytime left, there was a flash of white light, and Ling'er appeared in the hall.
"day by day… "
Looking at the man in front of her covered in blood, looking at this man tightly bound by cold iron chains, looking at this man who doted on her deeply.
Tears slid silently, falling drop by drop onto the ground.
Suddenly, a touch of pink comes into view.
It was a vest she was familiar with. She had asked the palace maid to make it for the Queen Mother in order to welcome her back to the palace.
"Tiantian..." Once again, calling his name.
After hearing this familiar shout, a flash of light appeared in those blood-red eyes.
The head slowly turned, and the almost ethereal focus finally stopped at her little face, staring at her motionlessly, like a puppet that had lost its soul. Even so, he still stared at her intently.
Cold tears flowed uncontrollably, and Ling'er approached him slowly, carefully, step by step.
"day by day… "
After a "creaking" sound, he immediately remembered the cry from the daytime, "Little Princess, you can't go over there!"
After leaving during the day, I vaguely felt that something was wrong, so I wanted to turn back and take a look.
Unexpectedly, as soon as he entered the room, he saw the little princess approaching the king with a look of shock on her face.
Once the king becomes ill, his mind becomes confused and he doesn't recognize his relatives. He can kill even himself or Dugu Yingcheng.
The little princess is so small, how can she withstand the king's attack
Damn it, if something happens to the little princess, how will he explain to the king!
"Little Princess!" Seeing Ling'er didn't respond, Bai Tian called again.
The forward steps did not stop, only Ling'er's childish voice was heard.
"Why didn't you notify me when he got sick during the day?"
Tears flowed freely, but there was no tremor in the tone of voice. Instead, it was indifferent, no, it was cold, as if he was talking to a stranger.
A pair of purple eyes were fixed on Emperor Shi Tian from beginning to end, without moving for a moment.
At this moment, she was like a puppet that had lost its soul, and the man in front of her was the puppeteer. She had no thoughts, no reason, and only one consciousness in her head, which was that she wanted to go to him.
“Little princess, the king has told you before that you must not know about his illness. This is a death order given by the king before he completely lost control of himself. I dare not disobey.” Looking at the little guy getting closer and closer to the king, Bai Tian felt like his heart was about to jump out.
What should he do at this moment
If he went forward rashly, the little princess might do something extreme, thus irritating the king. But if he did not stop her, if the little princess was hurt in any way, the consequences would be disastrous.
He finally experienced what it meant to be caught in a dilemma.
"Little princess, the king did this because he was afraid that you would worry. Little princess, I beg you, please don't come any closer!"
"What about these? Why did you bring these here?" Ling'er raised her little hand. In her hand was the small vest that she had just taken out during the day.
Are these also ordered every day
A light pink color comes into view, and you can naturally recognize what it is during the day.
Although he didn't know why the little princess asked this, he didn't have time to think about the reason at this moment, and immediately explained: "Those are the queen's things, because the queen has a special place in the king's heart, but the queen has disappeared recently, so the servant brought the queen's things here, which can relieve the king's pain."
How much does this man care about her? Just a piece of clothing can calm him down.
In that case, why doesn't he just let her come over to accompany him? Wouldn't that be more effective
Because he was afraid that she would worry, afraid that he would hurt her, afraid that she would see him like this...
This fool is the biggest fool in the world!
"Is it like this every time he gets sick?"
"Why is it so serious? It wasn't like this the last two times. Why is it like this?"
With every why she asked, the tears in her eyes became more violent. Those questions were like tear gas, choking her and making her internal organs contract violently.
The little princess also knew that the king had suffered two unexpected seizures, which shocked him.
However, it seemed to further confirm what he was thinking.
"This time it's a fixed attack, different from the previous two times. Simply put, it's much more serious than the previous two times. And because of the queen, the poison was suppressed in time the previous two times, so it doesn't seem serious." (To be continued)