The ugly queen wants to divorce her husband

Ye Yongan couldn't listen to the idea of ​​a daughter-in-law or not. She only knew that He Sheng was here.

"The antidote...quickly...give me the antidote..."

A simple sentence was broken into pieces by Ye Yongan because of the pain in his body.

"Hurry up!"

Hong Gu was also urging He Sheng, and He Sheng curled his lips dissatisfied.

"Why did it happen early? Let me check your pulse first."

He Sheng sat down by the bed and grabbed Ye Yongan's wrist, placing his slender fingers on her veins.

"I told you, give me the antidote quickly."

Ye Yongan begged bitterly.

"It's noisy, shut up."

He Sheng's face was not very good, and he spoke very fiercely. Ye Yongan's heart skipped a beat, and he gritted his teeth and endured the constant pain in his body without daring to interrupt and make any more noise.

He Sheng closed his eyes and carefully felt the changes in his pulse under his fingertips. After a long time, he took out a small white porcelain bottle from his arms, poured out a small red pill and handed it to Honggu.

"Hong Gu, go and pour some water for her to take the pills."

Hong Gu glanced at the pill in He Sheng's palm, snorted and turned away.

He Sheng was humiliated and was about to ask what happened. Hong Gu had already put a glass of warm water into his other hand.

"You are responsible for the trouble you cause yourself. I won't wipe your ass for you."

Hong Gu walked out with an unhappy look on her face. When she was about to cross the threshold, she added: "Remember to send her back to her own room. I'm not used to sleeping with others at night."

Seeing that Hong Gu had left, He Sheng muttered: "What are you talking about? It's inexplicable."

He looked at the tea cup in his hand, sighed and said, "It's so troublesome. The woman got up and took the medicine herself."

Hearing no movement, He Sheng turned back to look at Ye Yongan in confusion, only to see Ye Yongan's delicate lips stained with scarlet, his eyes closed and his brows furrowed.

"Hey, get up and take the antidote."

There was still no movement from the person on the bed, so He moved her hand and pushed her.

"Hey?"

There was still no movement from the person on the bed.

"It's not like you fainted from the pain, right?"

He Sheng muttered to himself.

He Sheng had no choice but to hold Ye Yongan half in his arms, pinch open her mouth and stuff the pills in.

Ye Yongan, who had fainted from the pain, had no intention of swallowing.

He Sheng had no choice but to pour water into her mouth and let the pill slide down her throat with the water.

Ye Yongan was choked and coughed. She opened her eyes in a daze and looked at a bowl of Ho Sheng before closing her eyes.

"It's really troublesome."

He Sheng complained.

"Hey... wake up..."

"Don't pretend to be dead, open your eyes quickly."

He Sheng patted Ye Yongan's face, but there was no reaction.

Anyway, it should be fine. He Sheng put Ye Yongan back on the bed and asked her to lie down. He stood up to leave, but took two steps and then stepped back.

He Sheng shook his head and pulled the quilt to cover Ye Yongan.

"I really don't know if I owed you something in my previous life. You just caused me trouble. If I had known, I wouldn't have brought you back."

Feeling that he was asking for trouble, He Sheng walked out of the house and was about to turn around and close the door when a hand pressed on the door panel to stop him from closing the door.

"If you want to enter, I won't close the door."

He Sheng retracted his hands and raised his legs to leave.

"Hold on."

Hong Gu stretched out her other hand to block He Sheng's way. He Sheng raised his eyebrows and looked at Hong Gu: "What are you doing?"

Hong Gu rolled her eyes at him: "This is my room. As I said just now, I'm not used to sleeping with others. And I'm not used to sleeping in other beds either. Get them out of here quickly."

He Sheng crossed his arms and said impatiently: "You can't take people away by yourself! I'm very busy and there are many things waiting for me to go back and deal with."

"Ha ha."

Hong Gu sneered and then said, "You brought this girl back, right?"

"Yeah, so what?"

"The poison in her body was caused by you, right?"

"You know? She told you."

Hong Gu snorted: "Humph, you didn't bring this upon yourself, I'm not a fool. Come on, I won't ask you why, but you have to be responsible for the people you bring back. I've been wiping you since you were a child. I've been rubbing my butt for more than ten years. I'm not going to do it now, so you can handle it yourself."

After speaking, Honggu pointed to Ye Yongan on the bed.

He Sheng had no choice but to walk back into the room, pull open the quilt, and hug Ye Yongan horizontally.

"Which room does she live in?"

He Sheng held Ye Yongan and walked out while asking Hong Gu.

Hong Gu smiled with an ambiguous look on her face: "You still don't know which room she lives in." In a flash, Hong Gu got into the room and closed the door with a "snap".

He Sheng took a deep breath and carried Ye Yongan back to her room with ease.

After sending the person back to the room, He Sheng covered himself with a quilt and turned around to leave. But when passing by the table in front of the window, he was attracted by a purse embroidered with auspicious cloud patterns placed on it.

He Sheng recognized this purse. It was Ye Yongan who had always been wearing it. The purse is slightly bulging, and there must be something inside.

It was unclear why He Sheng stopped and reached out to pick up the purse.

He looked over the purse. The materials used in this purse were all excellent. Both the fabric and the silk thread were top-notch.

It's just that this purse is... a bit rough in workmanship, and it must have been made by Ye Yongan.

He Sheng pinched the slightly bulging purse, wondering what was inside. He glanced back at Ye Yongan, and when he saw that Ye Yongan still had his eyes closed, he opened the purse with confidence.

I thought that the girl's purse would hold some important items, but it turned out that Ye Yongan's purse contained some dried peach blossoms. Some are whole flowers, some are fragmented petals, some are burnt, and the edges are a little black.

He Sheng pinched some and put it close to the tip of his nose, kissed it and smelled it. There was no floral scent at all, but a bit of a roasted smell.

He turned his nose away in disgust, stuffed the dried flowers back into his purse, tied it and threw it back on the table.

Suddenly a picture appeared in his mind. The morning light was dim in the valley. He was holding a sword in one hand and catching the peach blossoms that had fallen from the tree on the sword.

Pointing his feet a little, he steadily brought the sword and the peach blossom together in front of a woman in blue.

He said that he would give these peach blossoms to her and asked her to keep them well.

Unexpectedly, this silly girl really took it seriously, dried these peach blossoms and put them in her personal purse.

He Sheng unconsciously raised the corners of his lips, thinking that this woman is really a fool. He opened the door and walked away with brisk steps.

Honggu closed the window that had been pushed open a crack, and said with a smile like an old mother: "Look at that, you can't hide the smile on your face. You still have the nerve to tell me that it's okay for Ah Qing. I believe you have It’s a ghost!”