But never forgive her for hurting her body.

"What?"

Mo Yun stares at him.

How did he know there was an antidote in ziqianmo?

"When you lie, you always pick things with your fingers. I especially like to pick the corners of my clothes. "

Bu Feiyan seemed to see what she was thinking. He raised his hand and opened the other hand that she had just hidden under the skirt. By the way, he held her tightly and pulled out the wrinkled skirt.

"When you talk to me, your voice doesn't tremble and your eyes are calm. This degree can hide from outsiders, but small actions can't hide from me."

After taking care of her for several days, he knew all her habits.

"So..."

Mo Yun pursed his lips, staring at his crumpled skirt, disheartened, "so you know from the beginning that ziqianmo also has antidote? I lied to you again. Why aren't you angry? Why don't you say, and let ziqianmo detoxify you? "

"I can't breathe."

Step is not smoke, sigh.

In fact, at the beginning, when Mo Yun learned that he was planning to seize the throne, he could tell the truth to her mother and then dispose of him, but Mo Yun didn't.

Later, ziqianmo and Moyan found clues, confirmed his ambition, told the old lady, but they didn't let him die.

Mo Yun even joined hands with ziqianmo to plan everything that she was hijacked, leaving all kinds of clues to let him pursue little by little and see his mind little by little.

If he didn't understand why the previous time, then the latter time, Mo Yun is so obvious, he may not be able to see it?

This stupid woman, clearly is deeply in love with him, love to give up his death, will try every means to let him prodigal son back, so as to save his life!

Today, ziqianmo asked him to go with Mo Yun, which is the best proof that he made these inferences.

He should have been in a mess, but now in ziqianmo and Moyun's words, he has become a loyal general who loves his wife. This honor is too heavy, but he gave it to him in a way that he never thought of.

If it wasn't for Mo Yun, he would never have got such a chance to be saved. He was too late to be grateful. Angry with her?

hate to part with or use.

"You go to get rid of your poison. I know you don't trust me, so I don't understand if I keep the Cape grass on me."

Bu Feiyan pushed her, "this poison doesn't hurt. If I do something that makes you sad or is not good to you, you can torture me with this poison. Anyway, it's just internal organs that are injured. I won't die right away. I think I can still do it if I accompany you for more than ten or twenty years."

Since she has no sense of security, let the poison in his body become her comfort charm.

*****

Prince Yan's mansion.

Mo Yun and bu Feiyan stand outside the threshold. Mo Yun's expression is peaceful and gentle, and he is waving his hand to her; But bu Feiyan's expression is not so good-looking. His eyes seem to be puffing anger, which is obvious——

As expected, ziqianmo stood up and walked towards them, "ah, rare guest."

"Prince Yan."

Mo Yun nodded to her, did not dare to call Qian Mo directly, for fear that Bu Feiyan would be more and more angry when he learned of their friendly relationship, "I... I'm here to ask for the antidote with you."

"Oh?" Ziqianmo smelled the words and looked at the step beside his eyes,