Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
“So, you are merely an object, a token of love that Wu Ya wanted to give Yunyi. That’s why he carved the peony that Yunyi likes and his name on it.” Hearing Si Mobai’s rebuttal, Bi Ling’s expression changed, and she looked at him in surprise. “You… regained your memories?”
“I have Wu Ya’s memories, but I love Lan’er. Even if you’re Yunyi, you also won’t be able to change my love for Lan’er.” Si Mobai’s chilly face started to turn pale as he broke out in a sweat. He clenched his fists tightly by the side of his body.
The excruciating pain spread throughout his entire body as he spoke. It was so painful he could feel it to his core.
Bi Ling saw Si Mobai trying his best to endure the pain and sneered, “Doesn’t your heart hurt when you say such things?”
“Mobai.” Feng Tianlan also noticed something amiss. She looked up and saw that his face was deathly pale and he was breaking out in cold sweat. She anxiously raised her hand to help him wipe his sweat and asked worriedly, “Mobai, what’s wrong? Why is your face so pale? And you are breaking out in a sweat. Are you unwell?”
Si Mobai took a deep breath and tolerated the pain caused by her hand touching his face. “I’m fine. Let’s go back. I don’t want to look at her anymore. I feel disgusted.”
“Okay.” She supported him as they hurriedly left, her heart filled with worry.
The State Preceptor took the Biling Pearl and glanced at Bi Ling. He smiled cynically and turned around to leave as well.
Bi Ling watched the door closed slowly, thinking about how Si Mobai was in so much pain, yet his fingers were still interlocked tightly with Feng Tianlan’s, saying sweet nothings. They were so deeply in love.
But what did Wu Ya know? This was the Heart Linking Poison, no matter who was in pain, as long as they did not restrain their love, it would only speed up the effect of the poison, and Feng Tianlan would die.
Of course, she would not tell Si Mobai now, she would let them be happy for a while, then she would reveal this. By then, she would get double the result with only half the effort.
Outside the door, Feng Tianlan immediately called for Lapis Lazuli, then helped Si Mobai to the bed. Seeing his pale face, she was extremely worried, she held his hand tightly, “Mobai, where exactly do you feel unwell? Do not hide it from me.”
Si Mobai smiled slightly and comforted her gently, “I just regained my memory and my head still hurts. I’m alright, don’t think too much of it.”
“Miss Feng, please let go of His Highness’ hand first. Let me check his pulse.” Lapis Lazuli looked at their held hands. Si Mobai did not use too much strength as he was afraid that she would notice and he also did not want to hurt her.
Si Mobai always considered such small details. Feng Tianlan had put in a lot of effort too. What pained Lapis Lazuli more was that Si Mobai was still unwilling to let go of Feng Tianlan’s hand even though he was in so much pain. Such deep affection was moving.
Feng Tianlan quickly let go of her hand and made way for Lapis Lazuli. “Quick, take a look.”
Lapis Lazuli could see that the moment Feng Tianlan let go, Si Mobai let out a sigh of relief. However, his hand was holding tightly onto the quilt. Although the pain was alleviated, it was still there.
The only way to relieve the pain was that Feng Tianlan could not think about Si Mobai.
This was undoubtedly the symptom of the poison taking effect. However, taking the hint from Si Mobai’s gaze, she pretended to feel his pulse. Then she stood and said, “His Highness has regained some more memories. It’s just a headache. There’s no need to worry, Miss Feng..”
