I dressed as a princess and cheated on myself

"Don't mention it, blue is actually quite pretty..."

"It's beautiful, but also pretty scary..."

Song Bushi hugged him carefully and touched his face gently.

Fortunately, he is still alive.

Except for the hair turning blue, everything else is fine.

"Sorry……"

She murmured, burying her face in his chest and sobbing.

She has been in this world for so long, and she has never cried like this no matter how difficult the situation is.

At this moment, she felt indescribable self-blame in her heart.

"Qin Moyu, please don't die. Please."

She murmured to herself, "No matter what you become, I can accept it. Please don't die."

He heard her voice dazedly and opened his eyes, his vision was blurry.

His beautiful blue eyes swept across the room, causing the maids to scream, "Oh my God, his eyes are blue..."

"How scary."

"Go and report to the Queen..."

Song Bushi felt him moving.

She raised her face, ignoring the tears on her face, and held his face and asked, "How are you? Are you still in pain?"

"Fortunately..." He took a deep breath, feeling uncomfortable in his chest, "What's wrong with me?"

"You're unconscious." She stood up and pulled him to his feet.

The thin skirt was soaked and stuck to her body, exposing her curves.

He blushed and looked away, "Go back and change your clothes first."

Song Bushi looked down and smiled, "It's already this time, why are you still caring about these things? Come back to the bedroom with me first and have a good rest."

He then noticed his hair and picked up a strand.

He looked at it carefully. "What's going on? This hair... why is it this color?"

Song Bushi looked at his blue hair and didn't know how to tell him the truth. "This... seems to be because the drug is too strong. Maybe it will change back in the future?"

He walked quickly to the mirror, and when he saw that his hair and eyes were blue, he collapsed. "How could this happen? How could this happen?"

Song Bushi comforted him, "It doesn't matter. No matter what you become, as long as the poison is removed, it will be fine."

He tried to use his internal energy to test whether the poison had been completely eliminated, but found that his internal energy was gone.

All his martial arts skills were gone.

"My inner strength... my inner strength is gone..."

He completely collapsed and took a few steps back.

He crashed into the flowerbed behind him, "Without internal strength, this king becomes a useless man."

"Mo Yu, none of this matters. What matters is that you survived and the poison has been resolved."

Song Bushi tried to comfort him.

But he couldn't hear anything and walked out with his weak body.

Song Bushi went to help him, but he shook him off, "Don't touch me."

He suddenly got angry and stumbled out.

Because he was too weak, he even tripped over the stairs and fell heavily several times.

Every time Song Bushi got closer, he ran further away, "Don't bother with me, just go away."

"Qin Moyu, don't be like this."

He pulled his hair in despair, "What is going on? I would rather die than become like this!"

He ran back to the bedroom and closed the doors and windows.

Ren Song Bushi kept beating outside, but there was no response.

Soon, Murong Xian came, "Ah no, what happened? I heard from the maid that the young master... the young master turned into a monster?"

"No, his hair and eyes just turned blue, how can he be a monster?"

Song Bushi argued loudly, and the little maid retorted, "That's too scary, how can there be such a person..."

"That's it. What's the difference between this and the monster in the legend?"

"Shut up! If you keep talking nonsense, I'll tear your mouth off!"

Song Bushi glared at the group of maids, and they dared not speak anymore.

Murong Xian shouted, "Get out of here! If you continue to be disrespectful to me, I will chop you off."

"Yes, I know I was wrong."

A group of maids quickly retreated.

Murong Xian pulled her and comforted her, "Don't worry, tell me slowly if you have something to say. What happened? Wasn't he fine last night?"

"I... didn't expect this."

Song Bushi didn't want to say more. She felt uncomfortable after soaking in the hot spring all night, and now she was very cold in her wet clothes.

Murong Xian felt that she was shivering, so she quickly asked her to go back to the house to change clothes.

After a while, Song Bushi changed into dry clothes, but still couldn't open King Heng's door.

I don't know what he was doing or thinking in the house.

She was afraid that he would become depressed.

Murong Xian had been accompanying her the whole time. "This is the pass, keep it safe. The young master may not be used to being here, so you can take him away."

Song Bushi took it and said thank you.

"Don't be polite to me. I treat you as a friend. If you need anything, just come to me. I will definitely help you if I can."

Song Bushi nodded, took the pass and went to find King Heng again.

She patted the door and said, "Qin Moyu, we got the pass, let's go back to Nanyang."

There was still no response from inside.

She was really anxious and kept pushing the door, "Open the door, please say something."

I saw the door open a crack, and then it really opened if I pushed it again.

He then said, "Going back like this? I can't see clearly! Where can I go? Go by yourself. I don't want to talk now, and I don't want to see anyone!

I didn't know the drug was so strong. I just wanted to detoxify you, but I didn't expect it to turn out like this... It's all my fault. I will be responsible for you to the end. Don't be sad, okay?"

He still didn't say anything, and Song Bushi kept apologizing.

He finally said, "Can you just leave me alone for a moment?"

"Okay, how long will it take you? I'll wait."

Song Bushi turned around and said, "No matter how long it takes, I will wait for you."

"Even if everyone in the world dislikes you, I don't dislike you."

She didn't know if what she said comforted him. Seeing that he didn't respond, she had to go back to her bedroom.

She was so tired that she couldn't hold on any longer and fell asleep under the quilt.

**

Nanyang State.

With Wei Zhong's protection, Ranran and Youyou walked a long way safely.

Han Run felt very safe with them taking care of him along the way.

I take care of my two children and eat and drink well every day without worrying about anything.

Although there is some harassment from time to time.

For example, at this moment, a group of people came from nowhere to die.

The game was in full swing outside, and the three of them were playing cards in the carriage.

Han Run looked very proud, "I have four eights, I will blow you to death! Hehe..."

Youyou said, "I can't afford to fight."

Ranran took four photos of Lao K.

Han Run was not convinced, "You actually have four old Ks? Where do you get so many bombs?"

Ran Ran laughed, "You can have four eights, why can't I have four old kings?"

Han Run grabbed his hair and said, "Pass."

Ran Ran drew another long straight, and then two cards alerted the police, "Hint, I only have two cards left."

Han Run was shocked. "Impossible? It's only been a few rounds, and you only have two cards left? It's not another royal bomb, is it?"

Ran Ran calmly held her hands and raised her eyebrows, "You can admit defeat."

Han Run sneered, "Give up? How is that possible! You have blown up the king several times in a row. Could it be that you have both kings in your hand every time?"