The favorite wife of the black-bellied prime minister

Chapter 264 Love Crazy Me (2)
Han Ye was actually pushed back by her and sat down. His back hit the hard and cold stone wall, and the arrow hit there pierced deeper into his flesh. The wound was in severe pain, and he endured it without making a sound.

The darker the night, the more deserted the cave was, with gusts of wind blowing from the entrance of the cave, the light of the lit fire flickered, and I don't know how many pairs of poisonous snakes and venomous insects were watching them.Bailijing's arrogant temperament was aroused by the terrifying night, and it became worse and worse. Han Ye didn't leave, and he didn't respond aloud. The more he was like this, the more Bailijing couldn't bear it.

Immediately, she rushed towards Han Ye angrily, and hit him with both hands, like a crazy shrew, forcing him again and again: "I hate you! You made me have nothing, You made me the laughing stock of the world, you ruined my best love, ruined all my happiness and happiness in this life! I hate you! You don’t love me, why lie to me! No! You, you are not Han Ye You are not! You are not! You go! You go! You give me back the big brother! Give me back! Give me back..."

Han Ye lowered his eyes, and let her beat and scold him like a log, and his clothes were torn apart by her, but he still didn't give a reply, silent like an eternal night.After a while, when she was tired from the beating, he coughed lightly, and a trace of blood leaked from his lips.

Suddenly, something was grabbed by her from the position close to his chest, Han Ye's face changed suddenly, and he reached out to grab it back, but it was too late.Bailijing was dumbfounded, staring at the thing in her hand, stopped all the noise, the tears she hadn't seen for a long time flowed down like broken beads, she turned her head to meet Han Ye's eyes, and murmured: "Under the green peach tree, mandarin ducks are playing in the water...Elder brother, you don't love me, why did you bring the purse I gave you? It's hard for you to keep such an ugly thing close to your body, it will make me think... that you love me." I'm crazy in love, hahahaha...isn't it?"

She approached Han Ye aggressively, stared at him with tearful eyes without blinking, and asked persistently, "Brother, you love me, don't you? Speak, speak! Speak! "

Her voice was almost tearing, and she pressed Han Ye against the stone wall, there was no way to retreat, and there was too much despair hidden in her eyes.

Han Ye was finally pushed to the end by her, and he opened his mouth to reply, but he didn't expect her to suddenly lose all her strength after being hysterical, and her body fell limply.

"Yaya..." Han Ye hurriedly hugged her.

Her body was as cold as ice.

Han Ye turned pale with fright, stretched out his hand to press her forehead, and brushed away the messy hair on the back of her neck with rapid breathing, a long bloodstain was looming.

how come?
The poison that only occurs once in 15 years, why did it recur after only two years?He had already thought that 15 years later, she would be a wife and mother, and she would have completely forgotten about Han Ye. The dreams she had when she was young were just dreams. mentioned love...

Han Ye leaned down, kissed her cold forehead with his lips, and murmured: "Don't be afraid, Yaya, don't be afraid, Han Ye's wife, children... everyone, even Han Ye himself, can die. But Yaya will never die, because Yaya is the most beautiful and most unbearable dream Han Ye has ever had in his life..."

He dared to say these words after she fell asleep. If Baili Jing was awake, seeing the expression on his face at this moment, she would just be with him in pain.

Just as only he knew the poison she was poisoned, he had put the antidote on her long ago. Han Ye brushed off the sleeve of her left hand and touched the string of beads on her slender wrist. I was stunned...it wasn't the string of evil-proof wooden beads.

His breathing gradually became unsteady, and he untied the string of bright red coral with trembling hands. With a "click", the string of coral beads slid down on the cold ground, and there was a hideous scar on her snow-white and slender wrist.

The thousand-year-old ice silk sword is hard to break, and because of this, he used it to string up evil-proof wood beads and put it on her hand.As long as the ice silk is unceasing, the antidote will not leave her body for a day. Even if Han Ye dies, she can still live well.

However, the ice silk broke.

Han Ye held up her wrist, the scar was clearly scratched by a sharp weapon that cut iron like mud, one knife after another, I don't know how many times it took to leave such layers of wounds wound up like a small snake. The territory is there, and her left hand...is useless.

For the first time, Han Ye realized how wrong he was. It wasn't as he thought, he loved her, and her love was just casually talking about it because of her youth and ignorance. Healed from the pain of losing him, cared for her husband and raised her children with peace of mind, and lived a peaceful and worry-free life.But she was so resolute from the very beginning, resolutely married a sick and weak child who didn't know the details, and exiled the rest of her life, regardless of the consequences. How could such a her keep the Buddhist beads he gave after he left? ?
If the thousand-year-old ice silk really couldn't be cut, would she resolutely cut off her own arm just to get rid of all traces of him because of her disgust?He began to believe that she could do it.

Why didn't Mulian tell him about such a big thing?Since when did Mulian betray him...

Han Ye's sanity no longer exists. However, now is not the time to worry about these things. The most important thing is, where did the Buddha beads go?Where did the antidote go?

Originally, he knew that there was an ambush in the Maze Valley, and he couldn't trust any group of people, whether they were going to kill her or come to rescue her. There was no place safer than the snake-infested Maze Valley, so He jumped down with her...

Today, no place is safe until an antidote is found.

"Ahem..." The person in his arms suddenly let out a weak cough.

Han Ye hurriedly hugged her into his arms. Knowing that she was cold, he hugged her tightly and pressed his face against hers. His voice was very low and unsteady, and he asked her softly: "Yaya, Buddha... Buddha beads Woolen cloth?"

Bai Lijing's other hand was still clutching his purse tightly, her eyes were half opened, and she didn't know if she heard his question clearly, she murmured: "I don't want your things..." Coughed again, "I know I'm going to die, you take my body back and give it to my...husband...let him bury me in that peach grove, spring is here, and the trees are full of peach blossoms ..."

Han Ye was almost driven crazy by her, how could he let her die, even if he died, how could he hand her over to her husband who didn't know the details?

"Yaya, stop it, be good, stop it..." No matter how angry Han Ye was, he would not lose his temper with her. Perhaps this soft tone was too familiar. Bailijing's eyes were fully opened, and Han Ye thought she was She would say something that made him feel so painful, but she suddenly cried and curled up into a ball.

Han Ye panicked. He couldn't care whether she was conscious or misunderstood that he loved her. He loosened his arms a little and asked anxiously, "Yaya, where does it hurt? Is it cold?"

(End of this chapter)