Chapter 455

"Yes, the girl is boiling in the kitchen," Gu Changlin followed and led her lips. "You haven't had a solid meal for several days. The girl is very anxious. Tonight, you should open your appetite and don't let her worry any more."

"Yes, I'll have a good meal," Zhong Mingwei nodded, looking at a small piece of Yuan pink patch on the quilt in a trance, reached out and gently stroked the patch, muttering, "one meal is less..."

Gu Changlin was very sad to hear that. For a while, he didn't know how to connect. Then he poured two cups of tea and brought them to Zhong Mingwei, holding one in his hand.

"Mingwei, maybe things will change. Don't be too discouraged." After a pause, Gu Changlin opens his mouth.

"What? Sir, you What do you mean? " Next second, Zhong Mingwei suddenly raised his head and looked at Gu Changlin nervously. He threw the teacup in his hand to one side, leaned forward and made Gu Changlin's wrist. He was too excited to say anything, "Sir, you What do you mean by that? "

"Mingwei, listen to me," Gu Changlin also put down his teacup, clapped Zhong Mingwei's hand, and said earnestly, "there is a source of everything. Naturally, there is a source of your poison. If you can find out the source, you may get the antidote."

Gu Changlin said it's right. The poisoner may have an antidote in his hand.

Zhong Mingwei naturally knows this truth, but when the color below suddenly sinks, he looks at Gu Changlin with a wry smile: "Sir, who do you think poisoned me?"

Gu Changlin is stunned. He looks into Zhong Mingwei's desperate eyes and can't speak for a while.

Yes, for so many years, even the capital of the hospital dare not talk too much. Who can give him the poison?

"Father, why does he hate me so much?" Zhong Mingwei murmured, staring at the hole in the window, and the whole person became a little trance. "Even if my mother died because of me, even if Xu's door was too big and deep, he couldn't bear it, but I was his son, why did he hate me so much? I wish I could die. I really Is it really so hateful? Is that unforgivable? "

"Mingwei, don't think about it," Gu Changlin looked at zhongmingwei's face and was so busy that he went forward and clapped his hand. He regretted that he had come here to say these things rashly. He wanted to thoroughly check the details of the poisoner by the influence of the empress dowager, but he also attracted zhongmingwei's sadness. Gu Changlin was really over his head. "Mingwei, it's over I'm going. I'm going. Don't think about it anymore... "

"If you can't, how can you?" Zhong Mingwei shook his head, staring at the increasingly dim brown and red light with a cold and condensed face. His hands on the quilt gradually clenched into fists

……

His village inn.

"It's so late. Should you go back?" Xiao an lit the candle and looked at pangyi. For a while, pangyi didn't echo back. She sat down beside pangyi, took pangyi's hand and asked carefully, "is there anything wrong with your highness?"

Pang Yi has been coming to his village inn every day recently. He doesn't speak very much. He just sits with a calm face for most of the day. He doesn't want to leave until the sun is low. Although xiao'an likes Pang Yi to be with him all the time, Pang Yi obviously has something on his mind. He looks sad all the time, but he doesn't want to say a word to xiao'an. Naturally, xiao'an is worried.

Pang Yi didn't speak, but he still sat in the ring chair and stared at the plum tree in front of him. The weather turned warm in this season, and the plum blossoms fell, and gradually sprouted buds and green plums. The green branches and leaves were full of vitality, but they were not as ugly as the peach blossoms before.

"What's the matter?" The more pangyi is like this, the more anxious xiao'an is. He pushes pangyi's arm with his hand and says, "what do you say? Once upon a time, it was only a wooden stake, but now it's better. It's even more difficult for Jinkou to open. "

Pang Yi turns his head and looks at xiao'an's worried eyes. He turns back. But before he turns back, xiao'an holds his face and forces him to turn back.

"What are you doing?" Pang Yi was staring at Xiao an's body and felt uneasy. He reached out and was about to break Xiao an's hand. He whispered, "don't make any noise, I'm upset."