love poison

Yingyu never thought that Ronghua would hurt him, but now looking at the cold blade, she finally knew how to be afraid.

But in fact Ronghua didn't want to do anything to Yingyu, he still remembered Rong Zheng's entrustment before his death.Besides, Rong Hua knew in his heart that he should bear the greatest responsibility for this tragedy.

Rong Hua still raised his knife.

Yingyu hugged her head and cried out, but the gust of wind passed by, but he was not hurt at all.He stared at Rong Hua with wide eyes in horror, only to see that Rong Hua held the edge of the knife in the palm of his left hand, and the handle of the knife in his right hand. Yingyu sensed what he was going to do, and instinctively stopped him, shouting: "Brother Hua, don't want!"

Rong Hua didn't listen to him at all, and pulled the knife violently, and after a while, blood spurted out, and the bloody smell immediately permeated, and the palm of his left hand was bruised instantly.

Yingyu looked at Ronghua dumbfounded as if she had been frozen.

Rong Hua didn't seem to feel the pain at all, he dropped the knife and lowered his hands, letting the blood keep gushing out.

He looked at Yingyu with a stern face, and said viciously: "I took this knife for you. Because of you, he lost a hand, and his child and I died. I should ask you for it. Remembering my elder brother's entrustment, I will accept this knife on your behalf. I should have slashed my own arm to be worthy of him, but the northwest is not flat, I eat the king's salary, and I can't bear the king's world, so I only accept this knife. Between you and me Between grace and righteousness, you take your people and leave, and you will never see each other again in this life!"

The blood was still flowing, Yingyu looked dumbfounded, and couldn't understand what Ronghua said.He just stared blankly at Ronghua's blood and kept crying.

Ronghua didn't know how Yingyu could cry so much before, he turned his head away, gritted his teeth and said, "Go. Don't let me see you again."

"Brother Hua..." Yingyu looked at Ronghua in disbelief.

And Rong Hua didn't want to look at this person any more, his heart was full of resentment, he was afraid that if he took another look, he would rekindle the idea of ​​revenge for the child.

Rong Hua turned around and left without saying another word.

"Brother Hua!" Yingyu still had the last glimmer of hope in his heart. He shouted Ronghua's name loudly, trying to reach out and grab Ronghua, but because he was too excited, he accidentally fell off the bed, and he still didn't die. Looking at Ronghua heartily, he cried and begged, but Ronghua didn't look back at all, leaving his back so decisive and cold.

A stillborn child cannot enter the ancestral grave, nor can he hold a funeral and erect a tombstone, but he cannot remain buried for a long time.On the same day, Rong Hua sent people to invite two eminent monks to save the poor child, and chose a treasured place not far from the Rong family's ancestral house to bury him.

At night, Xin Mu fell asleep, Rong Hua left the inn, buried the child with his own hands, planted a cypress tree on the grave, spent the first night with him, and returned to the inn at dawn .

Ying Xinyuan and Zhizhen have been guarding Xin Mu by the bed. Due to excessive blood loss, she suffered a miscarriage. After the miscarriage, she bled profusely. Xin Mu's blood was almost drained. That's it.Now that Xin Mu's bleeding has not been completely stopped for the time being, Xin Mu is still very dangerous. He needs to rest in bed for at least a month, and he may not be able to leave the inn during this period.

When Rong Hua went back, he saw Ying Xinyuan was wiping the sweat off the sleeping Xin Mu's face. When Rong Hua came in, he got up and saluted.

Zhizhen just looked back, and then turned to stare at Xin Mu.

"Master Guo, you are back." Ying Xinyuan looked at Ronghua, reminding him of what he said yesterday.

Ronghua walked to the bed and sat down, carefully smoothed the messy hair on Xin Mu's face, and then let Zhizhen go out, and then said to Xinyuan: "You said yesterday that you have something to tell me, tell me now."

Ying Xinyuan saluted again, and then said straight to the point: "My lord, have you heard of Luo Yeqinghua?"

Rong Hua shook his head and said, "I don't know."

"This peanut was born in Xiyi. The flower juice is poisonous. If you eat it, it will make you fall in love."

"What's the use of you telling me this, I've never seen or eaten this kind of flower, why should I..." Rong Hua kept looking at Xin Mu's face, and suddenly froze at this point.

Ying Xinyuan kept silent, just stared at Ronghua with a frown.

Rong Hua's face turned pale, and he asked softly, "What does that flower look like?"

Ying Xinyuan replied: "The stamens are light yellow, the petals are blood red, the petals are as thick as a little finger, and they are curly."

Rong Hua's face suddenly turned pale again, and he hurriedly asked: "You said that if you eat this flower, what will happen?"

"It will be emotional. If at this time, the poisoned person has sex with someone, the poisoned person will be emotional with that person. The poison of love is very poisonous. No matter how strong the will of the poisoned person is, they can't get rid of the poison of love." Control, he will mistakenly think that he is in love with that person, and will do many things against his original intention for that person, even if the other person is his father-killing enemy."

Rong Hua didn't speak any more, his hands were trembling constantly.

He gradually remembered what happened that night, and in an instant he thought clearly about the question he hadn't understood all along—how could Xin Mu fall in love with him suddenly.

The answer is simple, but also cruel.

Xin Mu never loved him, all the expressions of love.It's all fake, it's all about love and poison.Thinking about it this way, all unreasonable problems have been explained.

Intense stinging pain and cold spread from the bottom of Ronghua's heart, he almost spit out a mouthful of blood.When he was finally extremely firm in his will, he suddenly knew the cold truth.

Xin Mu didn't really love him.

These words reverberated fiercely in Rong Hua's heart, and instantly tore a hole in his heart, the pain made him convulse all over, and his fingers unconsciously grasped a bunch of Xin Mu's hair.

He is sleeping peacefully in front of Ronghua, always with a cold face, but when facing him, the corner of his mouth will raise a smile, he is very quiet, but he will hug him and whisper to the dawn from the night, he He doesn't like people to be close to him, but he likes to cling to himself all the time. Everything about him is indifferent, except that love is so strong and sincere.

He is the person who has been severely injured by himself and plans to accompany and protect him for the rest of his life. He is the person who he married back home with eight sedan chairs.

He is my wife.

But all of this has become a ridiculous lie.

Is it all fake?Those lingering, those love words, those tender feelings, are all these fake?

The blow was too sudden and severe, Rong Hua couldn't accept it at all, his hands gradually tightened, and he grasped the tuft of hair more and more tightly, as if otherwise, Xin Mu would suddenly disappear from his eyes.

Ying Xinyuan saw that Rong Hua's shoulders kept shaking and there was no sound for a long time, so she stretched out her hand to touch Rong Hua's shoulder worriedly, Rong Hua suddenly raised his head, revealing his gray face with bloodshot eyes.

Ying Xinyuan was taken aback by his sudden depression, and suddenly realized that Rong Hua had really fallen in love with Xin Mu, and that's why she was hit so hard.

"Master Guo." Ying Xinyuan called Rong Hua, but he couldn't say what he had thought up before.

Previously, he had always thought that Rong Hua's feelings for Xin Mu were not deep, and he wanted to tell him about Xin Mu's poisoning. With his identity and demeanor, he would naturally agree to detoxify Xin Mu.But now Ying Xinyuan realized that Rong Hua might not let Xin Mu leave easily.

Ying Xinyuan hesitated for a while, but decided to continue: "My lord, no matter what, this poison must be cured. Originally, the poison of love did not do much harm to the body, and it would be fine as usual. But now that Xin Mu has experienced A slippery tire can be said to be a walk around the gate of hell, if the poison is not detoxified in time, Xin Mu's body will not be able to hold on, and his life may be in danger!"

After Ying Xinyuan finished speaking, Rong Hua still didn't respond, he still held onto Xin Mu's hair tightly, Ying Xinyuan was worried, and immediately said: "Master Guo, I have ordered someone to find someone in Xiyi. You can make an antidote with the flower root after you got a love story. Mr. Xin Mu is very dangerous now, you can't hesitate any longer!"

The corners of Rong Hua's mouth trembled slightly, and after a long time, he said unresponsively: "It's just...just poisoned, he treated me..."

"Yes, Lord Guo." Ying Xinyuan interrupted Ronghua's words calmly, and continued, "So now, it's time for you to make a decision."

Rong Hua shifted his gaze to Xin Mu again, his eyes became more and more red, and his face became more and more gray.

He wanted to say that Xin Mu loved him, but Ying Xinyuan's nonsense was completely unacceptable.

But what he said was: "Please take care of the genius doctor to make medicine."

He couldn't risk Xin Mu's life.

Ying Xinyuan was overjoyed, cupped her hands and quickly left the door.

Only Rong Hua and Xin Mu were left in the room. Rong Hua kept the posture just now, without even moving his fingers. He looked at Xin Mu with eyes as deep as the sea, as if he wanted to lock Xin Mu in it with his eyes.

Rong Hua didn't go out all day, and stayed by Xin Mu's bed. During this period, Xin Mu woke up briefly twice, but his consciousness was vague. Rong Hua fed Xin Mu according to Ying Xinyuan's instructions. Porridge and medicine, Xin Mu soon fell asleep again.

And Ronghua didn't eat or drink like this all day, and he was terribly emaciated. At night, Xin Mu probably woke up because he had slept too much and didn't feel sleepy.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw Rong Hua staring at him blankly, with an expression of indescribable sadness.

Xin Mu felt sad and almost cried.

Seeing Xin Mu wake up, Rong Hua pulled the corner of his mouth and said, "Are you awake? It's almost midnight now, do you want to eat something? Or continue to sleep."

Xin Mu shook his head, moved his arms vigorously, grabbed a corner of Ronghua's clothes, and said: "

Our child... did you bury him? "

Ronghua's throat rolled several times, and he let out a soft "hmm".

Xin Mu closed her eyes, choked with sobs and said, "Rong Hua, I'm in pain, hug me."

Rong Hua wrapped Xin Mu in his arms, patted him on the back, and comforted him softly: "Don't be afraid, I'll be with you, and I won't let you hurt again..."

Ronghua's voice and Ronghua's temperature are like good medicine for pain relief to Xin Mu, he seems to really feel that the pain is not so much, even though he is still sad, he can rely on this temperature to survive go down.

The two hugged each other tightly, using each other's body temperature to dispel the severe cold of winter.

But Ronghua's heart was full of sadness, because Ronghua knew that this might be the last tenderness between them.

The candlesticks were weeping, and then it was dawn again.