Ning Wan did fall asleep as she wished, but Shen Jingyi couldn't sleep.
He looked at the ceiling of the bed, blinking occasionally, but his hand held Ning Wan's hand tightly, as if this could keep Ning Wan.
He couldn't understand why his antidote didn't work.
But a very crazy method had already emerged in his mind.
Resurrection of the dead.
Although he didn't know how this wild ghost had possessed this body, if it could happen once, why couldn't it happen a second time?
He has already sent someone to find someone with the same fate as this body. As long as she is willing to cooperate, he will be willing to bear any retribution.
It’s not that Shen Jingyi hasn’t thought about finding some masters.
However, in the eyes of the world, most things about ghosts are nonsense. Even if they really exist, they are just burned to death along with their bodies under the guidance of some so-called masters.
Xiaoqi: He is really seriously ill.
As a system, it is difficult to say whether the male protagonist loves the host, but this... is really a bit morbid!
Going crazy.
It's better for it to take the host away as soon as possible. The top 1 male protagonist is really not someone to be trifled with. With only a favorability of 75, he wants to imprison the host's soul.
Fortunately it's not full.
Xiao Qi had no intention of telling the host about this.
Instead, he controlled the panel in front of him again.
Strings of green characters danced.
Although it couldn't make Shen Jingyi dispel the crazy idea in his mind, it could prevent them from finding someone with the same fate.
It didn't dare to think about whether that person would still be alive if Shen Jingyi really found him.
Whether it is interference or tampering with fate.
It doesn't want its host to bear the lives of innocent people, as that would affect its fortune.
Ning Wan did not sleep well that night, and would cough for a while every half an hour.
The only thing Shen Jingyi could do was to pat Ning Wan's back to help her calm down.
Finally, after the fourth time, Ning Wan grabbed Shen Jingyi's hand and said, "Go next door."
Ning Wan's eyes were full of fatigue. She was exhausted from waking up and falling asleep again and again.
Ning Wan could feel Shen Jingyi's nervousness, but this was not what she wanted.
Ning Wan's words were light, but they hit Shen Jingyi's heart hard.
"I don't want to disturb your rest." Ning Wan said seriously again, and even sat up straight, forcing her eyes to close again, looking at Shen Jingyi with a frown in front of her.
Shen Jingyi didn't say anything, but just supported Ning Wan's body and let her lie down, and then covered the two of them with the quilt again: "No, it's cold."
"Shen has warmed the princess' bed so many times, so please return the favor once."
Shen Jingyi said it as a matter of course, directly blocking Ning Wan's words of chasing people away.
Ning Wan naturally couldn't chase them away again, so she just fell asleep again.
But after this time, Ning Wan miraculously stopped coughing and slept until the early morning of the next day.
The soundproofing of the room is not very good, especially on a quiet night.
Therefore, when Ning Wan saw Xiaoju again, all she saw were her eyes that were red and swollen from crying.
Xiaoju knew she shouldn't cry.
She should calm down and wait until the next day to comfort Her Royal Highness the Princess. According to the imperial physician, coughing up blood was normal.
But along the way, Ning Wan behaved very normally except for his sleepiness.
It was so normal that Xiaoju almost forgot there was such an obvious loophole.
Looking at Ning Wan's natural expression, Xiaoju felt a little hopeful.
Ning Wan: The stage is almost demolished, how can we perform?
It seemed that no one wanted to bring up this heavy topic, and for a moment, no one spoke.
Ning Wan really didn't want to stand for long, so she found a table, sat down, and ordered some breakfast.
After a brief silence, Wu Qixian spoke: "You will be able to leave the customs today. I will use tea instead of wine to wish Your Highness the Princess a smooth and safe journey ahead."
Wu Qi was also a martial artist, so he could naturally hear the coughing last night.
Knowing that Ning Wan's poison had not been cured, his first reaction was panic, and his second reaction was to wait.
While they were waiting for a miracle, he was also waiting for a miracle.
But no matter which miracle it is, it is impossible to satisfy everyone.
Ning Wan raised her eyes and glanced at Wu Qi.
She could actually feel that the person in front of her seemed to be waiting for her to die. He was obviously very eager, but he didn't have any ill intentions.
But thinking of the past between him and the original owner, Ning Wan nodded, "I'll lend you my blessing."
Ning Wan cooperated by picking up a cup of tea and taking a symbolic sip.
For a moment, the atmosphere at the table became gloomy again.
But this time no one spoke.
After getting on the carriage again, Ning Wan, who was bored, started playing Gobang with Shen Jingyi again, while Xiaoju just watched Ning Wan from the side.
Wu Qi, on the other hand, escorted Ning Wan on her final journey beside the carriage.
After sending you thousands of miles away, we must eventually say goodbye.
The frontier has finally arrived.
Watching the carriage about to leave the customs, Wu Qi held his horse and stood aside.
The driver bowed slightly towards Wu Qi and said, "Thank you again, General!"
Looking at Ning Wan, who had no intention of staying, Wu Qi tightened his grip on the reins, looked at the closed carriage curtains, and said:
"Your Highness, I meant what I said that day. No matter what happens, you will always be the princess in Wu Qi's heart."
Wu Qi's words left the three of them completely bewildered and confused.
But Shen Jingyi reacted quickly: "It's naturally the best thing that General Wu is aware of his own identity."
Wu Qi did not refute, but just quietly stepped aside.
The driver's hand froze just as he was about to drive.
Her Royal Highness the Princess in the carriage had not yet expressed her opinion, so she really didn't dare to leave.
Ning Wan looked at the completely blocked chess path and raised her head: There's no need to not give up any moves, right?
Ning Wan could only give up the pile of blocked chess pieces and start over.
"Snap—"
Seeing that Ning Wan didn't express her opinion, Shen Jingyi spoke again: "Princess, don't you want to say anything?"
Ning Wan raised her eyes and looked at Shen Jingyi who seemed to be angry:
What does she have to say?
Xiaoqi reminded her.
Wu Qi's words were not directed at himself, but at the original owner who died of anger in the cell.
He waited for her to die, hoping that the princess he loved would come back to life.
As for why he said this, it was naturally because he thought that the person whose soul returned could inherit the memory of this body, so he did so on purpose.
"You've said what you need to say. I have nothing to say."
Ning Wan's voice was neither loud nor soft, and it reached Wu Qi's ears.
Wu Qi's expression didn't change at all, except that the reins had scraped the skin off his palms.
Shen Jingyi picked up the chess piece, seemingly wanting to win, but actually letting it go.
Ning Wan: "Hurry up, or we'll have to rest on the side of the road."
Seeing Shen Jingyi's mistake, Ning Wan's tone became much lighter.
Even the smile between his eyebrows deepened.
The driver received the order and continued on his way without hesitation.
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