Zong Zhengchen entered the inner courtyard, Ling Yixing went to the study, and only Qin Ye was still running around there. A sour feeling rose in his heart again.

She had never cared so much about him before.

He felt very aggrieved, but he didn't say it.

He glanced at his blackened palms, and when he was about to approach, he suddenly staggered, his face changed, and he fell to the ground weakly, with a cry:

"ah……"

"?"

Qin Ye, who was busy, turned his head and saw Fu Jun suddenly fell down. He ran over quickly and asked, "Fu Jun, what happened to you?"

"Mr. Fu?"

Squatting down, I saw that his eyes were half-open, weak and blurry, and the palm of his hand, which was spread out beside him, was dazzlingly black.

It's poison!

"Someone come!"

She immediately called Ai Ai, and the two of them worked together to help the man to the bed. Ai Ai anxiously went to find a doctor. Qin Ye took his pulse, found out the general situation, and used the medicine in the Qiankun bracelet to detoxify him.

This is a slow poison.

After penetrating the skin, it will silently spread through the blood and spread throughout the body within seven days. By the time you notice it, the poison has already spread deeply and there is no antidote.

Then you will die.

Fortunately, it was discovered in time and nothing serious happened.

A quarter of an hour to detoxify.

"Fujun, you are fine now. Are you feeling unwell anywhere else?" she asked with concern.

Zong Zhengchen: “…”

It was solved so quickly?

Shen Shichen is such a useless bastard! If you want to poison someone, can't you use a stronger poison? You don't even put your heart into harming someone.

waste!

big eater!

Ye'er detoxified him in just a quarter of an hour. How could he make use of this opportunity to make a fuss?

"Mr. Fu?"

"Mr. Fu?"

"Ah..." Zong Zhengchen slowly opened his eyes, his eyes full of weakness and confusion, "Where...where am I? Am I going to die?"

Qin Ye was stunned for a moment, then said with a smile:

"Your poison has been resolved, you're fine now. How did you get poisoned? Did you come into contact with someone? Or something special?"

He murmured in a delirious manner: "Prince Consort Shen...he came here and wanted to come in, but I didn't let him. He bumped into me and left...After he left, I felt my head was so heavy, so heavy..."

Qin Ye's eyes darkened.

It turned out that it was Shen Shichen who poisoned him.

From what Fu Jun said, it seemed that he had saved her from the disaster, otherwise, she would have been the one poisoned.

I never thought that the scholar whom I once promoted would be so cruel.

"Ye'er, am I going to die?" The man suddenly grabbed her.

Qin Ye then remembered that last time, Fu Jun called the earthworm "Ye'er" affectionately; the person he liked had one character in the same name as her.

He recognized her as his beloved.

"Fu Jun, wake up, I am not your wild child."

"You are!" He raised his upper body with difficulty, staggered into her arms and hugged her, "Ye'er, don't go... don't abandon me and the child... I miss you, I have missed you for four years! I have been looking for you so hard! If it weren't for the child, I am afraid I would have given up and followed you!"

But he can't.

He had to raise Wei Xi and Zi Ye. This was her biggest concern before she died.

Qin Ye was surprised.

You can't tell that this beggar is married and even has a child. His wife has been dead for four years. How pitiful.

Through the 'poisoning', he was finally able to hug her and say what had been pent up in his heart for four years.

He choked.

His eyes turned red and tears came out.

"Four years...more than a thousand sleepless days and nights..."

Qin Ye couldn't believe that a little beggar could be so affectionate.

How many men in this world can be so devoted and stay with one person for the rest of their lives?

The man held her waist tightly, his voice hoarse: "Days pass by like years, more or less. I dare not recall those lonely and painful nights. I am afraid that the suffocating feeling will come and drown me. I feel like I have fallen into a bottomless abyss and am drowned by the black tide. I can hardly breathe!"

"Four years!"

"Ye'er, do you know how I survived these four years? You don't know!"

Qin Ye thought about it and replied seriously:

"Did you come here by begging for food?"

Zong Zhengchen: “…………”

The good atmosphere suddenly disappeared.