"Miss, it's time to get up and drink your medicine."
The servant girl brought a bowl of medicine to Zhang Xiaowan.
"Yes, give it to me."
This Chinese medicine was very bitter. If it was the modern Zhang Xiaowan, she would never drink it. However, she was injured all over and did not have such advanced wound treatment technology. If she was still unwilling to drink the medicine, she would probably die very early. Zhang Xiaowan was not a pretentious person.
Zhang Xiaowan took the medicine from the servant girl and blew on it. When she felt that the temperature was about right, she poured it into her stomach in one go. The medicine bowl was a little big, and Zhang Xiaowan couldn't hold it anymore. There was only a little left at the bottom of the bowl. Zhang Xiaowan looked at the medicine bowl in her hand and considered whether she should drink it all.
"Miss, give me the medicine bowl. I'll take it out.”
As she spoke, the maidservant reached out to take the bowl of medicine from Zhang Xiaowan's hand. Zhang Xiaowan, who was thinking, let go of the bowl before the maidservant could catch it. The entire bowl of medicine fell to the ground.
"Chi chi…"
"Ah ~"
A wisp of white smoke instantly rose from the floor that had been soaked by the medicinal soup. The maidservant cried out in surprise when she saw this. Zhang Xiaowan's body swayed and she almost fell off the chair.
What was going on? Why was this happening? If she drank this medicine, wouldn't the consequences be…
Zhang Xiaowan's eyes widened as she looked at the medicinal soup on the floor, her entire body trembling…
Wasn't this just like a TV drama where she was poisoned…She was clearly staying in this courtyard obediently and didn't go anywhere. Who did she offend or who didn't like her? She had only come into contact with a few people…Why did this happen…Was she poisoned? What kind of poison was it? Was she going to die again…
" Miss…Miss…It wasn't me…Sob sob sob…I don't know anything…"
The servant girl knelt in front of Zhang Xiaowan and shouted in fear.
Zhang Xiaowan fell straight to the ground from her chair, either because she was too frightened or because the poison had taken effect. The servant girl only smelled a bang and raised her head to see Zhang Xiaowan lying on the ground. She was even more afraid. If anything were to happen to the young miss, she would not be able to live.
"Miss…Miss…Wake up, wake up…"
The servant girl knelt in front of Zhang Xiaowan and reached out to push Zhang Xiaowan. However, Zhang Xiaowan was unconscious and could not feel anything. No matter how she called out to the person on the ground, the servant girl could not respond.
Zhang Xiaowan suddenly felt as if her entire soul had left her body. She could even see her small body now and the little servant girl crying and calling her on top of her. A red liquid gradually flowed out of her five senses. It looked extremely terrifying. Frightened, the little servant girl fell to the ground, trembling and unable to make a sound.
Did she…leave her body? Otherwise, why didn't she feel any pain at all? It was as if the person who died wasn't her at all.
At this moment, someone came in from outside the door. It was Mo Yucheng who came over every day.
Mo Yucheng was so shocked by the scene in the room that he quickly stepped forward and took Zhang Xiaowan's pulse with trembling hands. In the next moment, his face instantly turned ashen, and Mo Yucheng's red phoenix eyes instantly began to blur.
He only felt that it was difficult to breathe. It was as if his chest was blocked, making him feel pain.
How could this be? Why was this happening? Who poisoned him? Was it Yan 'er?
His heart ached terribly. He suddenly recalled the warm moments he had with Zhang Xiaowan. It was only now that he realized that the emotion he had never understood was something called love. It turned out that he was willing to be close to Zhang Xiaowan because he had long been deeply attracted by the playful and strange Zhang Xiaowan.
Heavens, why did he only understand now…but what was the use of understanding?
Looking at Mo Yucheng and her past self, she felt that she was gradually in a trance. A vortex appeared in the room and a suction force kept sucking her into the vortex. That black vortex made Zhang Xiaowan feel a little afraid and flustered. She wanted to open her mouth to call for help from Mo Yucheng, but she couldn't make a sound. When she passed by Mo Yucheng, she actually went straight through his body…
Zhang Xiaowan, who was trapped in the vortex, gradually disappeared into the black vortex. The vortex also began to gradually close up, and all of this was not felt by the people in the room at all.
Mo Yucheng, who was in the room, was so sad that his body went limp. He knelt beside Zhang Xiaowan and half-hugged her body, crying silently. When the little servant girl behind saw Mo Yucheng's expression, she seemed to have understood something and was shocked and afraid at the same time. For a moment, she could not take it and fainted.
"What happened?" The man who was still dressed in black clothes stood at the door and asked sternly.
He had wanted to give the little girl a surprise today, but who knew that he would see such a scene as soon as he stepped into the door.
When he didn't get the response he wanted, he quickly walked forward and saw Zhang Xiaowan lying weakly in Mo Yucheng's arms. She was breathless and bleeding from her seven orifices.
"What exactly is going on? Mo Yucheng, explain it clearly to me.”
He kicked Mo Yucheng away and pulled Zhang Xiaowan into his arms. The little girl who was still angry with him the day before was now lying in his arms without any anger. Her originally beautiful and lovable face had become so terrifying.
"Master…"
Mo Yucheng knelt on the ground, allowing tears to flow out of his eyes. His voice trembled, and other than the two words 'master', he could not say anything else.
"You have let down my trust in you. From today onwards, you can leave.”
The man in black said coldly as he carried Zhang Xiaowan out of the courtyard.
When Mo Yucheng heard this, he felt even more uncomfortable. He knew that his master had already forgiven him. He knelt on the ground and kowtowed three times to the back of the figure. He stood up shakily and left…
Xiao Wan…Xiao Wan…Brother Yucheng will avenge you. Just leave in peace…
When people were around, they felt that everything was taken for granted. It was only until people disappeared that they realized how ignorant they were. He had missed more than one relationship. If he had reported Yan 'er's matter to his master, none of this would have happened.
Not only did he hate Yan 'er more and more, but he also hated himself more and more at that time. If Yan' er had really poisoned him this time, not only did he help the wicked do evil, but he also pushed all of this to happen. If it wasn't for him, Xiao Wan might not have died…If he hadn't gone to persuade Yan 'er out of pity, perhaps all of this wouldn't have happened…
Mo Yucheng only knew that he was really wrong, but he didn't find out where he was really wrong. He didn't know that what he thought might not exist. How could he understand a woman's jealousy? Whether he went or not, the result wouldn't change. He wanted to avenge Zhang Xiaowan because he felt that it would make him feel at ease. He thought that he was half a murderer. In fact, he was not wrong in all of this. Everyone's position was different.
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