Chapter 90 Chapter 90 "But I am sincere to my sister."...

The tea porridge was steaming, and Jiang Daiyi paused while drinking it.

Qiang Shuining also reacted and said slowly: "I mean, why would I lie to you?"

Jiang Daiyi put down the spoon in her hand.

Her heart was beating slightly, and Yun Qin's face gradually appeared in the tea.

His gorgeous eyes were filled with overwhelming love, and the whisper he whispered to her still stung. He said—

"It doesn't matter. I can die for my sister."

The north wind blows, and the breath is cold.

Jiang Daiyi's fingertips were burned by the teacup, and she shuddered as she heard Qiang Shuining continue speaking.

"My brother is still thinking about whether to rebel while he's sick..."

"--no!"

Qiang Shuining was frightened by Jiang Daiyi's cold voice and blinked to look over.

Jiang Daiyi's ink-like eyes were tinged with coldness, and her slender finger bones were clenched into a fist, turning white.

After a moment she calmed down, realized that she had lost control, and turned to disbelief.

Seeing how concerned she was, Qiang Shuining guessed, "You wouldn't be..."

Jiang Dai concealed her emotions and advised, "You finally escaped from Tianque. If Qiang Wuyue were to do something foolish, he wouldn't want to implicate you."

Yun Qin is not so easy to deal with. No one knows whether the news about Qiang Wu Yue is true or false. Who knows whether Yun Qin is trying to lure the old subordinates of King Xianglin who are hiding in the dark to reveal their true intentions.

Qiang Shuining was just joking, and Qiang Wu Yue had no intention of rebelling.

Jiang Daiyi picked up the porcelain spoon and wanted to continue eating.

There was a sudden commotion among the crowd.

"Your Majesty, it's truly thoughtful of you to personally fulfill your vow..."

"Are we going to Mingli Temple to fulfill our vow?"

"Yes, although Mingli Temple is not as good as the royal temple, it is valuable because of its outstanding people and beautiful scenery. The royal families of all dynasties have come here to pray and fulfill their vows when they encountered major disasters."

Jiang Daiyi was stunned. What a coincidence?

In the past, when Prince Xianglin traveled extravagantly, he was mostly criticized. However, Yun Qin's extravagant outing this time was quite large, but he received all praises.

The luxurious carriage passed through the long and crowded street paved with bluestone. The people made way and knelt down, praising the emperor continuously.

Qiang Shuining pulled Jiang Daiyi up and stepped back, hiding in the crowd.

The frosty white curtains fluttered, hiding the figure inside. Yun Qin's body was slightly tilted, his elbows resting on the small dragon-shaped table, his hands supporting his head as if he was taking a nap.

Fine snowflakes accompanied the majestic carriage as it gradually moved away. The moment it passed by Jiang Daiyi, the curtains were slightly blown by the wind.

Yun Qin's pale and bloodless face appeared in Jiang Daiyi's eyes. There seemed to be faint traces of blood at the corners of his lips. His whole body was as white as cold jade, lifeless and extremely weak.

Until the curtain was dropped, Jiang Daiyi did not see Yun Qin open his eyes.

Qiang Shuining was also shocked by Yun Qin's weak appearance. She thought Qiang Wu Yue was exaggerating, but she didn't expect the news to be so true.

"Daiyi, why is he so...human?"

The snow and wind were blowing fiercely. Qiang Shuining looked over and found that Jiang Daiyi was no longer beside him.

Outside Mingli Temple, the abbot was already waiting outside. The carriage stopped and a group of monks went to greet him.

After bowing and greeting for a long time, the person inside the curtain did not speak. As everyone looked at each other, Eunuch Qin coughed slightly, moved sideways, and brushed aside the frosted curtain to check the situation.

I was immediately panicked when I saw this.

"Call the doctor!"

Inside the temple, there was silence and solemnity.

Yun Qin brought few guards with him on this trip, and most of them were called by Eunuch Qin to set up the altar and take care of other matters.

When Jiang Daiyi came in, there was not a single guard outside the meditation room where Yunqin was.

She hesitated, then quietly opened the door of the meditation room.

Yunqin was lying on a simple wooden couch, his face pale and his breathing so light that it was barely perceptible.

Jiang Daiyi paused for a moment before tiptoeing closer.

"Brother?" She leaned down and called him tentatively.

Her hair fell on his porcelain-white neck. She bent her knees and sat down to squeeze in, as if on purpose.

If a person is awake, such a big movement will definitely wake him up.

But Yunqin didn't wake up.

He was really very weak, just as Qiang Shuining said, so weak that he was almost dying.

Jiang Daiyi pinched Yun Qin's wrist. His skin was as cold as jade, without any temperature. His pulse was disordered and his heartbeat was scattered.

Like the setting sun.

A crow flew in from somewhere outside the window, circled and cried dully for a few times, and finally landed on the eaves bell. The crow's cry, which heralded death, mixed with the pleasant sound of the eaves bell, making people feel depressed.

Jiang Daiyi looked at that jade-like face. At first, she found it unbelievable that he was about to die, and then she felt a sense of emptiness and sourness in her heart.

The crows seemed to be foreshadowing something and were clamoring, attracting a group of companions. Jiang Daiyi felt it was noisy and very annoyed, so she let go of Yun Qin's wrist and got up to leave.

The window was pushed open, and Jiang Daiyi stared coldly at a group of crows under the eaves.

The snowflakes fell silently, and soon, a group of unconscious crows landed on the snow with a rustling sound.

Jiang Daiyi closed the windows, and the room fell into dimness.

Faint light and shadow came in, and she walked towards the bed where Yun Qin was lying.

Yunqin was helped up. Usually he would hold her in his arms and she didn't have to do it with any effort, but this time he didn't respond at all. It was the only time she took the initiative to hold him, but she found it very strenuous, her hands were shaking, and her arms were sore.

Jiang Daiyi straightened Yunqin and sat cross-legged opposite him. She tried to inject internal energy into his body to make up for it, but it was useless. The internal energy she sent in was like a drop in the ocean.

She finally confirmed that Yunqin was really dying...

It’s because of the Gu.

Because she refused to love him.

"Brother, did you do this on purpose?" Jiang Daiyi let Yun Qin fall and lie on her legs, as if he would never wake up.

The eaves bell was still ringing. Unlike the dull and depressing crow's cry, it was very pleasant to the ear under normal circumstances, but Jiang Daiyi found it very annoying and unpleasant, not pleasant at all!

"Stop it—!"

With a wave of his palm, the powerful internal force shattered the window and startled the monk.

"who?"

"...Who is in the meditation room?"

The sounds of chaotic footsteps, the monks' voices, and the sound of guards' swords being unsheathed all came towards the meditation room.

Eunuch Qin hurried over with his guards and the imperial physician, but all he saw were broken windows and an empty wooden couch.

The snow was falling heavier and heavier. Jiang Daiyi carried Yunqin out of the temple and headed towards the Yanling Palace.

The people of Mingli Town looked up curiously. A blend of frost white and maze gray suddenly appeared in the sky with the wind. Then they saw that they were two figures, which disappeared from their sight at an extremely fast speed.

Jiang Daiyi used her lightness skills to the extreme.

Yun Qin had been refusing to remove the poison from himself until today when he had reached his limit and could no longer withstand the backlash and passed out in coma, where he was discovered.

Jiang Daiyi suddenly felt a little angry. If she didn't come to see him, did he intend to drag her to death?

It was also snowing in Yanling. At dusk, Jiang Daiyi and Yunqin rushed back to the palace.

They first went to the study. The guards looked at Yun Qin who had returned unconscious, and looked suspiciously at the girl who seemed even paler than Yun Qin, not daring to move.

The king has ordered that Jiang Daiyi must not be harmed at any time.

Jiang Daiyi turned Yunqin's study upside down. She found all kinds of strange poisons, antidotes, but she couldn't find anything that could restrain the twin poisons. She also went to Yunqin's palace and bedroom, but found nothing.

Not found.

Jiang Daiyi returned to Yunqin in a daze, and she watched his breath gradually weaken.

The guards didn't dare to touch Jiang Daiyi, but they also didn't dare to let Yun Qin stay in Jiang Daiyi's hands like that.

They called the imperial physician, who shook his head after taking the patient's pulse.

"The poison within the king's body is extremely treacherous. We are truly helpless. If the king does not awaken within three days... then we must prepare for his death."

Jiang Daiyi's ears were buzzing and her mind was wandering. The mother Gu in her body seemed to feel the pain of death of the child Gu and was moving wildly in her meridians.

When Lu Wan heard the news that Jiang Daiyi had returned, she hurried over from Guanxue Pavilion. Yun Qin was placed on the couch in the palace, and the distraught girl sat on the white jade board under the couch.

"Girl...what's wrong with you?" Lu Wan shook Jiang Daiyi.

Jiang Daiyi didn't know what was wrong with her. Wouldn't Yunqin's death be exactly what she wanted? Then he would never be able to control her again. She could go to Mingli Town or return to the south with her parents.

She no longer had to be forced by him to be with him.

Jiang Daiyi spat out a mouthful of blood, and her eyes fell into darkness. She fell into a dream, and the gorgeous butterflies led her into the depths.

She came to the place where the nightmare began, the day she was kidnapped.

The bitter medicine was roughly poured into her throat. She drank that unpalatable medicine for several years. In the depressing and terrifying sky, batch after batch of people were screened out. She didn't know where they went after being screened out.

But the ending will definitely not be good.

On the first day she learned to walk, Lord Que came to see her in person and said that she was the smartest child among all the batches.

He said he wanted to take her as his apprentice.

Then the brutal training began.

During those difficult seven years, she was constantly suppressed and hunted by her own kind. She had almost lost all emotions and almost forgot that she was actually a modern person.

Only darkness remained in her world, and she began to be afraid to trust others because that might mean being stabbed in the back.

It was snowing, and she fled to the cold pond and saw Yunqin.

She couldn't see clearly, but she could smell the pleasant scent of pine snow. He must come to the tallest and largest cedar tree every day. She felt that he was not from Tianque, because if he was, he would have pounced on her and killed her long ago.

She walked over to him, leaning on a dry branch, like a ghost, and asked him, "Can I be your sister?"

Can you take me away?

Take me out of this hell.

He didn't answer, but Jiang Daiyi still came to his side.

She was pretending to be his sister, and he knew it.

Not only did he know, but after she found out, he cruelly imprisoned her by his side and wouldn't let her leave.

He said he liked her. When his master said he liked her and wanted to take her in as his disciple, it was just to train her to become a chess piece of Tianque. Qian Xiang said he liked her, but it was only to satisfy his own selfish desires.

Yunqin likes her, but he doesn't want her to be free.

Why?

"Because my sister likes me too."

The Guanxue Pavilion was emitting a faint warm light in the dream, Yun Qinjunhe's tea-colored eyes were full of affection, and he told a fact.

"Master, Qianxiang is not sincere to you."

He leaned over and held her in his arms.

Jiang Daiyi was pricked by the coldness on his body.

But his voice was even colder.

"But I am sincere to my sister."

Jiang Daiyi's eyes felt a little sore.

"Neither are you. You forced me to be with you."

Yunqin smiled, a faint smile.

"Does my sister think so?"

Suddenly, snow began to fall in the dream, and Yun Qin gently pushed her away.

His face was paler than snow. Jiang Daiyi looked down, and he felt as if a dagger had suddenly pierced his heart.

She opened her eyes wide in panic and hugged him.

"elder brother!"

Yun Qin fell into her arms, blood slowly flowing from the corner of his lips, unable to stop.

"Sis, if you don't believe I'm sincere, then I'll prove it myself. Sis, if you want to leave me, then I'll just disappear, okay?"

"Not good!" Jiang Daiyi's eyes were filled with mist, and tears fell from her eyes. Her arms felt weightless, and Yun Qin disappeared bit by bit like the dispersed mist.

She clutched at her hands, her heart aching as if it were about to burst.