Wife Can't Escape

59.1

When Zhao Nanyu knew about Song Luan's pregnancy that day, he was only happy and just asked the doctor what he needed to pay attention to. He forgot about the matter of poison.

At the beginning, he wanted to slowly torture her to death, so he put the poison in her body. He didn't think at first to give Song Luan a way out to live, but now, it self-inflicted himself.

Song Luan suddenly felt that the man's face became ugly. She turned her head to look at him.

She found that Zhao Nanyu's face was a little pale, his body was stiff, and his eyes were covered with thin blood. She asked him funnily, "What's wrong with you?"

Zhao Nanyu didn't even dare to look at her. His voice was hoarse. "It's okay."

He touched her head and said in a soft voice, "There will be fireworks under the gate in a moment. Do you want to see it?"

Song Luan put her chin in his hands. Her legs were still shaking with excitement, and her eyes were bright, as she laughed and said, "Yes."

She had not seen what the ancient fireworks looked like, nor did she know that this world would be so lively with fireworks.

"I'll let you go out first."

"Okay."

Song Luan also saw that he and the Zhao Chao seemed to have something to talk about, and that he deliberately pushed her away.

However, she didn't care much about what the cousins wanted to talk. It was more comfortable for her to play alone.

She stood up and clapped her hands. "Then I'll go to see the fireworks first."

Zhao Nanyu called his guard in. He was a very ordinary looking man with a thumb sized scar on his forehead. His facial features were sharp, and looked a little fierce. He told his guard, "Take my wife to the window sill and take good care of her."

"Yes."

After Song Luan went out, Zhao Nanyu was silent for a long time, and didn't open his mouth.

Zhao Chao frowned and didn't know where to start. Of course, he hated Song Luan. His prejudice was deep-rooted and wouldn't be eliminated by just her changes in the past few months.

What's more, Zhao Chao didn't expect Song Luan to get pregnant. His second brother didn't seem to be someone who loves children.

After deliberation, Zhao Chao opened his mouth and said in a low voice, "Second brother, I..."

Zhao Nanyu raised his head and poured a glass of wine into his throat. His eyes were fierce and he interrupted him cleanly. He asked, "When will your master return to the capital?"

Zhao Chao was speechless. His master was a taoist who traveled all over the world. He lived in no fixed place every year, even he couldn't him.

When he got the news last time, he only had time to write a letter asking about tianqing's antidote.

He didn't get an answer, and his master disappeared again.

He shook his head and hesitated, "I'm not sure about this. The old man rarely sends me news. I have checked his medical books before, but still can't find the solution."

It was originally a poison made by his master on a whim. He had not even used it on people before, so he didn't prepare an antidote. However, Zhao Chao saw in his own eyes the effect of the poison experimented on small animals. Those animals slowly exhausted their vitality, died of depression, and suffered from death.

He comforted himself that Song Luan didn't intake much, and the amount was not enough. She should be saved, but he was afraid that his master would be the only one who knows about the antidote.