Standing in front of the bonfire, she looked at Su Mianyue through the temperature of the water that evaporated from the bonfire. Seeing that she was focused on eating the tough steamed bun, she simply sat across from the bonfire and did not say a word to warm herself up.
Although Su Mianyue and Biwu had been ignoring Wanyan Lin's existence, how could a living person stand there without feeling anything?
After eating the bun in his hand, Su Mianyue looked up at the other side. Yinn Yue gently draped a cloak over Wanyan Lin, then sat with his arms around the bonfire to warm himself up. For a moment, he couldn't help but feel a little dazed.
Once upon a time, Wanyan Lin had taken care of her like this, and the tender intimacy at that time did not seem to be the past, but the two of them had no possibility of continuing their relationship.
Taking a deep breath, Su Mianyue shook his head to wake himself up. The past was unforgettable.
"Don't worry. After the next city, I'll give you the antidote." Su Mianyue opened his mouth and asked Biwu to open his bag and take out the blanket and cloak inside. The master and servant lay down together to rest.
Knowing that Su Mianyue was not sleepy for the time being, Biwu tried to make herself fall asleep so that she could stay up late at night.
Wanyan Lin, who was opposite the bonfire, had an indecipherable look on his face. His eyes never left Su Mianyue's side. Yinn Yue was the forgotten one, even though she was Wanyan Lin's nominal wife.
In the middle of the night, Biwu was still awake, but Su Mianyue heard light footsteps approaching. He quickly pushed biwu's arm. The master and servant sat up and looked around vigilantly. They saw that many men in black had already shown their swords.
Su Mianyue chuckled and looked at Wanyan Lin sarcastically, "Just let them do it. Since we dare to hold the empress dowager hostage, we have long put life and death at an end. It's a profit to have you as the emperor's burial companion. Why don't we order them to do it?"
Wanyan Lin's face darkened. He suddenly raised his lips and sneered, "Do you think I really can't pry the antidote out of your mouth? Or..." Wanyan Lin brushed his shirt and said, "Search me, eh?"
"Haha." Su Mianyue did not reply, but Biwu laughed at the side and simply jumped up and pointed at Wanyan Lin, "Why do you think we have to take you out of the palace? Do you think we can't see the little trick in your heart and want to use us to lure the snake out of the hole?"
Under the glow of the bonfire, Biwu's face became a little more ruddy. He gave Wanyan Lin a shameless look and continued, "Do you know how many signals we left along the way? When your good queen gave you medicine, did you know what we did? As for the antidote, do you think we'll foolishly bring it with us?"
Wanyan Lin's face darkened a little. He was suspicious. He had doubted whether Su Mianyue had the antidote on him, so he would not hesitate to "Escort" them out of the palace. At this moment, it was more likely to believe that Biwu was telling the truth.
Biwu was not afraid of Wanyan Lin's face either. He tidied up the wrinkles on his shirt and smiled, "From the day you caught us, miss and I have come to an understanding that we would rather be broken than destroyed. It would be difficult for us to defeat the people under you in our current situation, and we would not even be able to end your life with a single sword. But if we wanted to end ourselves, no one would be able to stop us. And you just wait for the day when the poison will kill you. You still have about a hundred days to live, but you must cherish it. After all, we don't know if there will be an emperor in the next life."
"Baby Biwu, why waste your breath on him? You don't have to lose yourself." Su Mianyue said carelessly and added a handful of firewood to the bonfire.
Biwu spat out her pink tongue and said playfully, "Miss is right, so what about the emperor's life? It's not destined to go down in history. It's still a short life. Haha, this is clearly what miss said."
Glaring at Biwu, Su Mianyue pulled her to her seat and stopped looking at Wanyan Lin. They were already enemies. As long as Su Mianyue could leave alive, it would not be so simple.
Wanyan Lin never looked away from Su Mianyue's face. He wanted to see if Su Mianyue really planned something, but now that the two of them were no longer at the same time, how could Su Mianyue give him any hints and show him any flaws?
After all, Wanyan Lin was defeated. He did not dare to bet his life, but said coldly, "Do you think that as a king of one country, I will not find someone to detoxify me?"
"Yes, of course." Biwu nodded earnestly, then blinked and asked, "Then why didn't your majesty, the honorable emperor, get out of our clutches earlier? Do you still have a masochist?"
Biwu's affirmative answer without hesitation made Wanyan Lin hesitate again and did not speak for a long time.
Biwu yawned for a long time, but when he thought that Su Mianyue had not rested yet, he put the blanket back on and asked Su Mianyue to rest for a while, joking: "Miss, don't worry. If that happens, Biwu will let you go without any pain. However, if you go with him, we can count the days on the bridge of naihe and see when the short-lived emperor will come and apologize to us. But what Biwu is most interested in is whether the emperor is dead like us. He's going to be chained up by a bull's head and a horse's face, and he's going to be sent to the eighteenth level of hell."
"You're really free. You'll know when the time comes." Su Mianyue smiled, but did not refuse to lie down. She closed her eyes and said, "Baby Biwu, you learned that song very well today. Sing it for me, miss."
Biwu nodded, cleared his throat and began to sing. The crisp voice was a little pleasant and free, and the loud voice injected a fresh life into the night sky. To make Wanyan Lin suffer, there was only one word in her heart - happiness!
Fortunately, Biwu didn't express her feelings. Otherwise, Su Mianyue would have thought that she was out of her mind and couldn't even distinguish one word from the other.
In the end, Wanyan Lin still did not order Su Mianyue and Biwu to be arrested, perhaps because he was afraid that he would not be able to get the antidote, or because he wanted to see if the next trip would find the person he wanted to find, but he forgot that his own hidden stake would not appear when he did not take the initiative, so as not to cause trouble for him.
Su Mianyue woke up at dawn. Biwu had already baked the steamed bun. Su Mianyue had only taken a few mouthfuls before he heard Wanyan Lin ask, "Since the antidote is not on you, how can I believe that you will give me the antidote?"
Hearing this, Biwu burst into laughter, the steamed bun in his mouth sprayed all over the floor, and Su Mianyue snorted in disgust. Biwu wiped the corner of his mouth and said, "Your majesty didn't sleep all night just thinking about this? You really cherish your life. However, do you have a choice now?"
Biwu spread out his hands and ignored Su Mianyue. While eating the steamed bun, he said to Su Mianyue, "When we get to the next city, we must eat something good. This steamed bun is too rough. Why didn't we know that the Hengyuan was so poor before?"
"Some food won't stop your mouth." Gently patting Biwu on the forehead, Su Mianyue smiled and said, "This steamed bun is probably bought with your miss's money. You can eat more and lose less."
"The money that miss earns is all white and cheap. It's really a big loss. You can grow a snack in the future and stop doing the losing business." Biwu snorted and spoke to Su Mianyue, but his eyes were on Wanyan Lin, obviously scolding him.