if it wasn't to help her, but to help Nan Gong Ye. However, there was no rush for now. 。At this point, Song Tingfeng only then remembered that in his haste to save his wife, he hadn't even asked her n...Qingxuan acted as if she hadn't heard him, and walked straight in, clutching the blanket. 。Though he managed to control the neurotoxin temporarily, Nangong Ye could speak again, but his voice was strained and hoarse after a short time adapting. 。Nangong Ye roared: "Get lost!" 。She clutched the bed sheets, her footsteps faltering. 。This is the fourth time he's told her to get lost. 。

Stepping into the house, she approached him with a composed face, putting the sheets aside before smashing a teacup and holding its shards against Nangong Ye's neck.

"Do you want to die"Nan Gong Ye was so ashamed that he didn't even want to look at her. He closed his eyes in despair. 。"Kill me, I don't need any sympathy" 。Now I just want to die, death is the only escape. 。As soon as he spoke, the shards failed to slice his neck. 。He blinked in surprise as she turned and slipped the shards into his unsuspecting hand. 。

"If you want to die, I won't help you."

You can only wait until you can move your hands yourself, then commit suicide. 。He let out a cold snort. Because of the poison, even his face was paralyzed; he couldn't even bite his tongue in defiance. 。

Now that he can speak, suicide doesn't require broken glass anymore.

Qingxuan looked as if she were angry, and said with a smile that wasn't quite a smile: “The God of War from the Chen State, who once defeated twenty thousand enemy troops with three thousand soldiers on the battlefield and commanded respect everywhere, turned out to be such a coward.”

I'm taking back what I said about posting about your daily incontinence. 。

Then, Qingxuan changed the subject and went to his usual desk where he read books and practiced calligraphy.

The rustling of her writing caught his attention. 。His eyes looked in her direction. 。The woman at the desk wore a simple sky-blue dress. Her long, jet-black hair was simply tied back with a plain jade hairpin. She had a cool and elegant temperament, yet her eyes, like both peaches and phoenixes, were captivating. 。What was she writingFor a moment, out of curiosity, he stopped biting his tongue. 。At this time, Nangong Ye secretly decided that he would wait until after watching before taking his leave. 。But in a moment, she put down her brush and took the rice paper to his face. 。She raised an eyebrow at him. “It seems there are still things in this world worth your attention, and you’re not in a hurry to commit suicide.” 。Worried that Nangong Ye might become disheartened and lose all hope, she had been paying most of her attention to him while drawing just now. 。Under her teasing, a thin layer of anger appeared in Nangong Ye's eyes. 。This actually made her feel more at ease. 。

The truly despairing do not get angry.

If that's the case, then she should just be more forgiving.

"Look, how did I do" Qingxuan said, then spread out the paper. 。His first reaction wasn't anger, but surprise. 。The painting in front of him was unlike anything he'd ever seen. It resembled a comic book, but with a minimalist style. Each panel depicted his embarrassed face after wetting himself, complete with captions displaying his recent words. 。I’m not only going to write down about your incontinence, but I'm also going to draw them as picture books, with illustrations. It will be more vivid and easier to spread. 。"

You!

He glared angrily at her.

" 。But she didn't care at all. A mischievous gleam flickered in her alluring eyes as she shrugged at him. 。"Want to hit me Wait until you can stand up, and then I'll let you hit me." 。Before that… how about we make a bet 。If I can make your fingers move within these fifteen days, and after you recover, you'll give me half of your fortune. 。If it doesn't work, don't torture yourself so much. 。I'll give you a painless death. 。"If a person doesn't seek wealth, heaven and earth will punish them. When she leaves the Prince's Mansion later, taking advantage of Nangong Ye is not a bad idea." 。He stared intently at her, though he didn't know what euthanasia was, she had the confidence to make his hand feel and even move within fifteen days!Qingxuan raised his chin with a slender hand: "What Cowardly Prince, afraid to bet with me"A mischievous glint sparkled in her eyes, like a sly little fox full of schemes. 。Looking at her face, he somehow agreed to make a bet with her. 。"If you can truly allow me to be reborn, don't even mention half my fortune, whatever you ask of me, Nan Gong Ye will accomplish it for you." 。That's about right. 。Qing Xuan retracted his hand from lifting his chin with satisfaction, and then began to deal with the dirt on him. 。She was handling it while saying, "After applying the medicine yesterday, the skin on your body will slowly start to scab over. Fortunately, I have some research in aesthetic medicine. After applying my ointment, I guarantee that you won't have any scars after the wound heals." 。n Le's wound on his face was deep and visible to the bone. It looked like half his face had been split open.However, right now, the wounds on Chen Le's face seem to have vanished instantly!There's onl...