
"Let's go back to the room. You just rest first," Duan Wei led his friend away from the crowd of selection girls.
Ai Xin and Shi Wai also immediately ran after them anxiously.
Duan Wei helped Ting Er sit on his bed. Then took the needles, cloth, thread, and scissors that Ting Er still carried in her hands and placed them on the table.
"Is that true?" shi Wai asked suddenly.
"What?" ask Duan Wei.
"Is he always emotional and crying over all living things? It looks like he has been consumed by the teachings of the buddha," Shi Wai continued.
"Yes. Maybe so. Shi Wai, Ai Xin, can I talk to him alone?" asked Duan Wei.
"Ah sure. Come on Ai Xin," Shi Wai took her friend's hand and took her away from the room.
"If it's for her health's sake, I'm willing to give it," sobbed Ting Er suddenly as she covered her face.
Duan Wei slowly sat down beside Ting Er, then rubbed his back
"You're exaggerating. She died or not, you will also remain a concubine right? So what's the point of crying her out," Duan Wei advised.
Ting Er shook her head and remained crying in Duan Wei's arms.
"That's good for her happiness. I heard he was in so much pain that he lost consciousness for the second time. If he was a normal human being, two hours would have been gone" Duan Wei said.
Ting Er's cry became increasingly firmer.
"Huang Lian already .. could be so bad that Teacher Shin passed by and heard her," Duan Wei continued to wipe the back of her friend patiently.
"When will they get married?"
"Third Prince and Princess Hwang?" Duan Wei asked.
Ting Er nodded.
"Fastly. I'm Miss Huang Lian's inner niece. I know all the news. Reportedly Princess Hwang was also in love with her own personal bodyguard so her father was angry," explained Duan Wei.
"Personal bodyguard?" lirih Ting Er's.
"Yes. Therefore his father kept the bodyguard in prison until now, then sent poison masters, his daughter, and buddhist priests here to validate their marriage as soon as the Third Prince woke up," Duan Wei looked not until the heart told Ting Er who was deeply in love with Chuan Yun.
"What?" Ting Er looked unexpected.
"Because both of them had rebelled out of love, they would both be married off without a feast. After a month, we might have a party. Especially after the Third Prince fully recovered," Duan Wei continued.
"Isn't that good news? The Third Prince will live. You pray that when the poison master arrives tomorrow morning, the Third Prince will still be able to survive. Because he was so critical," Duan Wei assured.
Ting Er cried again. But then he smiled.
"At least there's still that poison master," Ting Er nodded her head trying to make herself happy.
"At least she's not dead," Ting Er assured herself again.
Not passing by for a minute the girl's face was already sumringah again as usual. He smiled to the point of making Duan Wei rather afraid.
"He'll be fine. She will continue her life and I will soon return to the Milky Way galaxy," Ting Er sighed.
"Huang Lian .. What are you talking about? You're aliens?" laughter Duan Wei.
Ting Er immediately laughed to make a joking impression, "Of course it's just a joke."
Duan Wei nodded with a laugh.
Ting Er again silenced her embroidered work and continued with vigor.
Now Duan Wei could breathe calmly.
"Huang Lian loves the Third Prince very much. By the way I have an appointment with prince Ci Sen next week. I've promised to change the scarf that I dropped into the mud last month," Duan Wei smiled lovingly.
"You're so brave. Not afraid of being discovered?" ask Ting Er.
"You don't want to have to give it back. It was entirely my fault Huang Lian. Just think of it as just a formality before I'm legitimately a concubine," Duan Wei smiled.
"Ah so ..." Ting Er nodded in understanding then continued her embroidery again along with Duan Wei.
A few minutes later, the cat's head was finished. Ting Er smiled as she looked at the orange cat she had made herself before continuing on to the cat body stage to the cat's tail.
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The next morning the poison master came along with Princess Hwang. They ran to the school health room and ignored his welcome for emergency reasons.
"Princess Hwang and the Poison Expert entered the room!"
Hearing the doorkeeper's words, Si Mu and Physician Fang Leng looked at each other happily.
"Your Highness Princess Hwang, Master Poison Expert!" Both of them bowed down to ask for help.
"Stand," Princess Hwang kindly helped the two stand up. While the poison master had already dashed towards Chuan Yun to check on him.
"This one ...?" si Mu was astonished when a monk also entered their room.
"Amitaba .. I was sent here by His Majesty Emperor Hwang to marry the two," He smiled.
Si Mu was confused until he looked at each other with physician Fang Leng.
Since Ting Er was already dead, it seemed like this was also the only way for Young Master to continue living, inner Si Mu to the point that his tears were dripping down.
"Enough in front of the gods. Then the Emperor will make a celebration next month. Emperor Hwang will also come here," the monk smiled again as he explained.
"Ohuk!"
All eyes were on Chuan Yun.
Currently the poison master had finished massaging the poison producing points. It made Chuan Yun vomit black blood.
"My lord ..." The Mu cried seeing that.
"He'll be fine ..." Princess Hwang with her gentle female nature immediately comforted Si Mu.
"This young man is quite handsome" Princess Hwang whispered to her female servant.
"The princess immediately forgot Guo Hui Shan?" ask Mei Quan her female personal servant.
"Of course not. But if I still don't forget it, I could kill him anytime in prison" Princess Hwang said.
Hwang is the name of his dynasty and family. His real name is Hwang Jing Ru.
"When Hui Shan had prepared to rebel for me. But I forbid it. How could I let him kill my father?" Jing Ru put on her sad look.
"Ting Er ..."
"Eih she was already conscious," Jing Ru immediately moved from her place to look at Chuan Yun.
"Ting Er ..."
"Who is Ting Er?" ask Jing Ru.
Hearing the female voice, Chuan Yun opened his eyes wide hoping it was Ting Er.
"Ting Er!"
Chuan Yun touched Jing Ru's hand.
"Your hands are so cold. Jaimapun. Poison Expert Uncle, do something," worried Jing Ru.
"Right now I'm massaging the point of reflection of His Holiness. In a moment His Highness the Prince can eat something," explained the Poison Expert.