These words seemed harsh, but when Jun Moyi said it, there was a smile in his eyes. It was obvious that he not only did not blame the person for the incident, but instead found it fresh.
Sang Liwan obviously realized this as well. She lowered her eyes to glance at Jun Moyi, half turned around, and muttered softly, "You've been so presumptuous even though I'm not allowed to be."
"It's outrageous."
At night, the two of them went to bed in silence, one after the other. Because Jun Moyi had difficulty walking, he slept on the outside. When Sang Liwan first lay on the bed, she was a little nervous, but when she saw this large bed that seemed to be able to sleep three people, she felt at ease instantly.
Anyway, Jun Moyi is a paraplegic and can't move unless there are special circumstances. As long as he controls himself and doesn't get lustful in the middle of the night, there shouldn't be any big problems.
However, Sang Liwan now has no confidence in himself.
She turned her head to look at Jun Moyi who was lying straight, and couldn't help but twitch her lips.
[He lay like a corpse.]
Now, the corners of Jun Moyi's mouth began to twitch.
He was afraid that Sang Liwan would say something lewd in such a situation, so he quickly said jokingly, "Princess, are you staring at me like this? Are you obsessed with my looks?"
Sang Liwan was shocked when he was caught peeking and quickly looked away, "You wish."
Jun Moyi raised the corner of his mouth slightly, he was actually looking forward to Sang Liwan's performance tonight.
Sang Liwan closed her eyes. She originally thought that with a man sleeping next to her, she would probably toss and turn like last night and couldn't fall asleep. However, what she didn't expect was that not long after she closed her eyes, she felt a deep sleepiness coming over her. Her eyelids felt as heavy as if they were weighed down by a thousand pounds, and she couldn't even open them.
Hearing the sound of even breathing beside him, Jun Moyi opened his eyes and glanced sideways at Sang Liwan. He smiled and shook his head. This girl really fell asleep as soon as she said she would.
He sat up, put Sang Liwan's arm that was sticking out of the quilt back into the bed, tucked the corner of the quilt for her, then got out of bed and walked out.
In the courtyard, Shang Zhou was waiting for him.
Hearing him come in, Shang Zhou just raised his eyelids lazily and glanced at him, then continued to lower his head to pound his medicine.
"Why, did you coax your little wife to sleep?"
Hearing his words, Jun Moyi's expression paused slightly, and then his eyebrows raised slightly, obviously in a good mood.
When Shang Zhou saw this scene, he was immediately amazed and even slowed down his movements.
"I've known you for so many years, but this is the first time I've seen this kind of expression on your face. What's up, kid? Are you serious this time?"
Hearing this, Jun Moyi simply turned his wheelchair and slowly moved forward, his voice light, "When have I ever been fake?"
"That's right. I used to think you were born without a love heart. I didn't expect it was because you haven't met your destined person yet."
The four words "destined person" flowed between Jun Moyi's lips, and he suddenly lowered his head and smiled.
Thinking about how I could inexplicably hear Sang Liwan's thoughts, and thinking about how Sang Liwan inexplicably appeared here, if he wasn't the destined person, then what else could he be?
He raised his eyebrows but did not refute Shang Zhou's words.
Shang Zhou, who was waiting for his rebuttal, said: ...
"Hey, it seems that I, an old man, still have some taste. That girl is pretty good. You got her for free. Why, is she asleep?"
"Um."
"What did you find?"
Hearing this, Jun Moyi's smile faded. He frowned and shook his head, "No. Today, I deliberately tested everything she had touched, including the food, and found nothing wrong."
Shang Zhou paused and looked up, "Including Gu Huaizhi's side?"
Jun Moyi nodded. "I took Gu Huaizhi out on purpose and didn't find anything unusual. Everything was normal with Gu Huaizhi in the palace. It seems that this incident has nothing to do with him. It's just that he was poisoned as soon as he entered the palace. This is really too much of a coincidence."
Shang Zhou continued, "I just don't know if this is really a coincidence or if someone did it on purpose."
Jun Moyi remained silent, obviously unsure about the matter.
Seeing that he didn't say anything, Shang Zhou's eyes showed a hint of amusement. "I never thought that the Prince An's Mansion, which is rumored to be as solid as an iron barrel, would have such a big loophole. Tsk tsk, this is really eye-opening."
Sure enough, after hearing Shang Zhou's words, Jun Moyi's face turned dark, and he obviously felt that this matter was very embarrassing.
He glanced at Shang Zhou's movements and sneered, "Since Master said so, the antidote must have been made?
Very good, now both of them are silent.
However, seeing Shang Zhou's silence, Jun Moyi was not as happy as he had imagined. After all, Shang Zhou's silence meant that the poison in Sang Liwan was very difficult to cure. If even he couldn't save her, then Sang Liwan...
Jun Moyi pursed his lips tightly, his eyes gradually turned red, and his eyes were sinister.
After a long moment, he smiled perversely, a cruel smile curling up at the corner of his mouth, "If I find this person, I will make him regret coming into this world."
"Boy, everyone can say harsh words." Shang Zhou thought for a while, took out another small bottle from his body and handed it to Jun Moyi.
Jun Moyi pulled out the cork and put it to his nose and took a light sniff, but didn't smell anything.
"What's this?"
"Give this medicine to your little princess. If someone poisons her again, she will be able to sense it."
Jun Moyi had great confidence in Shang Zhou's medical skills, so he didn't ask any questions. He just nodded and put the medicine into his sleeve.
Seeing this, Shang Zhou waved his hand unhappily, "Alright, if you have nothing else to do, go back and accompany your little princess. Don't be an eyesore here."
"Master, if you need anything, just tell An San."
"I understand. Every time I come here, you always leave An San behind. I'm already familiar with him and won't be reluctant to give orders. Go away now. You're blocking my light."
The disgust on Shang Zhou's face was obvious. Jun Moyi shook his head helplessly and didn't say anything more. He just turned the wheelchair and returned to Sang Liwan's bedroom.
Seeing his back as he left, Shang Zhou said something cryptic in the direction where An San was hiding: "You're quite good at pretending to be the master."
An San pretended to be dead.
When Jun Moyi returned to the bedroom, he saw Sang Liwan lying on the bed alone. The quilt that had been covering her was kicked aside, and she was curled up like a silkworm cocoon.
Her brows were tightly furrowed, and she obviously slept very restlessly.
Jun Moyi sighed, looked at the bed that was more than half occupied, reached out and carried the person in a little, but just as he was about to let go, his neck was tightly wrapped by two arms.
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