Jade pendant.
A transparent jade pendant.
It was on the night of Qiqiao festival that perilla won the lantern riddle contest. The old man with big beard gave her a mysterious gift.
When she opened the red brocade box, everyone had seen it, and she had watched it carefully. Yang Xiaotian remembered it very clearly.
It was a man's jade pendant. At that time, perilla still looked disgusted and didn't seem to want it very much.
Later, the old man with a big beard said that she could give it to her sweetheart, and then she put it away willingly.
He was still thinking at that time, who would she give the jade pendant to? Will you give it to yourself?
But it turns out that he is not only thinking too much, but also being sentimental.
Instead of giving the jade pendant to herself, zisu gave it to Qinxian.
Yes, she kept saying that she hated herself so much. How could she give her jade pendant as a token of love? How is that possible?
Now, the jade pendant is on Qin Xian. Does that mean that the person in her heart is Qin Xian?
Has she identified him and given him this jade pendant as a token of love?
Yang Xiaotian's eyes seem to be fixed. He stares at the jade pendant that accidentally fell to the ground. Even after the string stoops to pick it up and wipes it away, he still stares at one place.
Somewhere in his heart, he felt as if he had been cut. It was painful.
The pain spread, and then spread, to his whole heart. It was not enough to make his face like the earth. It also spread all the way out, all the way to his whole body.
The blood of his whole body seems to be frozen and stiff, and the pain is senseless.
He just sat there like a puppet.
Qin Xian felt his strange, his eyebrows slightly narrowed, put a light voice and asked, "what's the matter with your highness?"
He doesn't open his mouth. It's good that he interrupts Yang Xiaotian's thoughts and wakes him up from the torment——
His face suddenly changed——
Between the throat surges a fishy sweet and the bitter astringent taste, unceasingly surges, until cannot control——
"Poof," a big mouthful of blood gushed out, Most of the carriage was sprayed with his blood, and even the strings were stained with his blood.
Yang Xiaotian felt as if his whole body had been hollowed out suddenly, without any expectation, without any hope, without any future.
My heart is broken to death.
Until now, he finally realized the meaning.
He had no strength at all. His body was out of balance and he fell to one side.
"Your Royal Highness!" Qin Xian recovered from the shock and rushed to help him, but he fell down one step late.
The shadow heard the movement inside and could not help but stop the carriage with a cry.
"Your Highness!" He quickly opened the curtain, and saw that the carriage was full of blood, dark red and black!
Shadow face suddenly changed: "Your Highness, you are poisoned!"
Yang Xiaotian shakes his eyelids and looks at the round moon outside the curtain. It seems that he sees a familiar face in front of him.
He gave a dull cough, but he couldn't bear it. His head tilted and he fainted completely.
"Your Highness!" The shadow was shocked and didn't care about anything. He quickly picked up his highness, carried him behind him, and didn't go back to the tunnel. "King Xuan, go back to the palace by yourself. I'll send him back to the Palace first!"
At the moment when his voice fell, he had already started his lightness skill on his back, and disappeared between several ups and downs.
Qin Xian looked at the disappearing direction of Yang Xiaotian for a long time, looked down at the blood on the carriage, as if he thought of something, and his eyes suddenly became cold.
Before he came here to look for perilla, he heard that perilla had been poisoned. Now Yang Xiaotian, who should have been well, was poisoned by it... Was he using some method to lead the poison from Perilla to himself and suffer for her?
The strings can't believe it.
Although he also loves perilla, if he does so for perilla, I'm afraid he will still hesitate.
But Yang Xiaotian is different. He seems to love her with all his life.
Qin Xian reached into his arms and took out the jade pendant he had just put away.
He knew why Yang Xiaotian was suddenly excited and hurt to spit blood.
He must have thought that this jade pendant was a token of love given to him by perilla, so he thought that he and perilla had been engaged in private for life, so he was so sad that he vomited blood and coma.How much does he love perilla?
Qin Xian suddenly clenched the jade pendant in her hand, moved her lips and murmured, "Yang Xiaotian, you are really pitiful. However, in front of her beloved woman, there is no fairness. She's the one who will win. "
The night was getting deeper and deeper, and there was no sound at all.
When perilla woke up, she felt pain all over her body.
She remembers that she was shot by Jiang Min and fell off the cliff when she was in a coma.
Is she dead? Dead also can know the pain?
She suddenly opened her eyes and looked around. Only then did she find that she was not dead, and she went back to the little yard where Master lived in Yangcheng, which was full of Perilla flowers.
Is she really not dead? Did master save himself at the critical moment?
Perilla want to move, but feel only slightly move, the whole body is particularly painful.
The room was suddenly pushed away, and a tall white figure appeared at the door.
"Shifu..." as soon as zisu opened her mouth, she found that her noise was extremely hoarse. She looked at the white figure, her eyes were full of tears, "Shifu..."
Thinking of myself that day, it was not easy to confirm my mind. Knowing that I liked master, I wanted to tell him this with full joy
But as soon as I got here, But it's empty.
Now, she died, but Shifu was the first to appear and save herself.
Perilla found that she had no way to hate her master. She had no way at all.
Master is so kind to his confidant. No matter when he is, he always appears to save himself for the first time. How can he hate him.
"Sue, are you awake?" Long Jing is holding a medicine bowl in her hand and is still steaming. It's obvious that she has just cooked medicine for her in person.
He walked slowly to the bedside, put the medicine bowl on the side of the short table, sat on the bedside, helped her up, and said softly, "come on, drink the medicine, good."
Suddenly I heard master's gentle voice and looked at master's unchanging face from a close distance. With a sour nose, perilla rushed to his arms.
"Master!" Perilla cried in a low voice, "don't you leave me any more, OK? No more... "
She just wanted to have someone to rely on when she was vulnerable. Why didn't master understand?
Feeling that the soft person in his arms is crying, Long Jing's heart is pulled up.
"Well behaved, drink the medicine first, drink the medicine again."
"No, I just want to hold you now." Zisu insisted, as if once let him go, he would be far away from himself.