The prince kissed her seven times in one night, and the abandoned woman was scared!

Yun Suyue shook her head, "I don't have that ability."

The light in Si Yanzhuo's eyes dimmed instantly. He withdrew his hand and turned to look out the window. "How long can I live?"

Yun Suyue spoke frankly, "I won't live long, at most half a year."

"Half a year...hahaha..." Si Yanzhuo laughed heartily as if he had heard the funniest joke, as if the withered pear blossoms had all bloomed and dropped all white to the ground, and he was standing in the middle of the white, looking up at the sky, his smile cold.

But it still lives in isolation, untainted by dust, and is determined to ascend to heaven.

Qing Mo was anxious: "No, Miss Yun, you must have a way to delay the onset of the poison, right? My cough has eased a lot after drinking your medicinal tea. Can you do that?"

"Qing Mo!" Si Yanzhuo interrupted Qing Mo coldly and told him to shut up.

He didn't look at Yun Suyue again, but stood up with his slender body and walked away gracefully.

Behind him, Qing Mo stared at Yun Suyue stubbornly and refused to leave. "Miss Yun, if you can't cure our master, you will be a widow for the rest of your life."

"Oh, are you cursing me?" Yun Suyue had just raised her right foot and took the first step when she kicked the table leg. Her entire upper body was so frightened by this sentence that she fell on the table.

Suddenly, a faint medicinal fragrance approached, followed by a chill on the back, and Yun Suyue was in Si Yanzhuo's arms. One of them lowered her head, and the other raised her head, and they looked at each other.

Si Yanzhuo's perfect face had a rosy glow because of the beauty in his arms, and his dark eyes were no longer as cold as usual. After straightening Yun Suyue, he slowly withdrew his arm from Yun Suyue's slender waist, and a hint of concern could not help but appear in his tone, "Are you hurt?"

Yun Suyue looked at him in surprise, and grasping the key point, asked him, "What did your followers just say? If I can't cure you, will I become a widow? As of yesterday, I haven't seen you, let alone known you. How can I talk about becoming a widow?"

Also, it’s true, I just divorced my husband ten days ago.

If we were engaged before, why did I marry that scumbag Duan Huailin? And why didn't you fulfill your engagement and marry me? Instead, you waited until I divorced you before showing up? Explain yourself quickly."

Are you kidding? My mother didn't mention this before she died, and my third brother didn't say anything either. If there was such an engagement, how could my mother break it and find her another man to marry?

Did the Yun family lose its reputation? Did they lose their face?

This person is not comparable to Duan Huailin in terms of appearance, identity, or wealth. There is no comparison at all, and his mother is not stupid.

fraud!

A total liar!

Si Yanzhuo gave Qing Mo a cold look, implying that he was talking too much.

Qing Mo stepped back and said stubbornly, "Even if you want to kill me, I have to tell you. I hope you can live, and stay alive."

His loyalty is commendable, but what does this have to do with her, Yun Suyue?

Yun Suyue sat back at the table, waiting for Si Yanzhuo's explanation.

Si Yanzhuo stretched out his long legs and sat across from Yun Suyue. He was like a Tianshan snow lotus growing on the top of an iceberg, cold and calm. He smiled at Yun Suyue, a rare and gentle smile: "Qingmo is right, I am indeed your fiancé, we were betrothed since birth."

"Go on, keep making it up. I'm watching." Yun Suyue looked at him with a smile, and raised her chin mischievously to signal Si Yanzhuo to continue.

Si Yanzhuo was helpless, "It's true."

"What's the proof?" Yun Suyue decisively stretched out her hand to him, waiting to receive the proof.

Finally, Si Yanzhuo placed a glittering ingot of gold in her palm and said, "I left in a hurry and didn't bring it with me. I'll show it to you next time."

He knew Yun Suyue didn't believe him, so he didn't say much. Instead, he pressed Yun Suyue: "Tell me, how can you detoxify me?"

"Detoxify? You overestimate me." Yun Suyue shook her head like a rattle. It was not that she wanted Qiao to detoxify him, but she really was not sure that she could detoxify him. She was not a god.

It is easy in modern times as medicine is advanced and there are all kinds of antidotes.

But here, it's not a joke. If she's not careful, she and the Yun family will be doomed. She is not stupid, and she will also offend the person who poisoned him.

This time, it was Si Yanzhuo's turn to disbelieve him. "I've already pledged my love to you. You can set any other conditions."

"I don't believe you." Yun Suyue rolled her eyes. No matter who this person was, she didn't want to provoke him.

Si Yanzhuo began to increase the price: "The first consultation fee is one thousand taels, and you don't have to pay for any medicinal materials. The second time onwards, it will be doubled, the third time, tripled, and so on."

Yun Suyue remained indifferent: "Money is not as important as life."

Si Yanzhuo suddenly grasped the key point of her words: "Does that mean you have a way to detoxify?"

"When did I say I have a way to detoxify? No!" Yun Suyue ran out of patience, stood up and left.

"Ayue? I once thought I wouldn't live to see you again, couldn't give you happiness, couldn't accompany you until old age, so I missed you. Even though the time left is short, I also want to be selfish for once and renew our relationship. Is that okay?"

Si Yanzhuo stood up and spoke softly to Yun Suyue's back with a face full of affection.

Yun Suyue turned around slowly as she left, staring intently at Si Yanzhuo. Although this confession was very special and sounded very touching, she wasn't one for falling in love.

"Master Zhuo, thank you for your confession, but I didn't lie. I just divorced my husband ten days ago, and I got married three years ago.

To put it nicely, it's a divorce; to put it bluntly, it's being abandoned by my ex-husband. I'm just an unwanted abandoned woman now, unworthy of a noble man like you."

This time, Si Yanzhuo quickly stood up, his thin body blocking Yun Suyue's way, his dark eyes looking deeply at Yun Suyue, "Ayue, I already know what you said. What I like has never been your appearance or other things, but you as a person. Do you...really don't remember me?"

"The more you talk, the more outrageous it is. The Yun Suyue you knew is dead. Goodbye." Yun Suyue didn't believe it at all. Without stopping, she quickly walked out of the store.

Si Yanzhuo did not pursue her anymore, and he did not believe the truth that Yun Suyue told.

Qing Mo was unwilling to give in. "Master, I will stop her and explain things to her."

"No need." Si Yanzhuo refused.

Yun Suyue treated this as a joke when she left, and did not tell Yun Muqiu when she returned to the Yun Mansion. On the way back, she tried hard to recall, but there was indeed no such person in her memory.

Think about it, such a peerlessly handsome man, whether you are a child or an adult, as long as you have seen him, you will definitely remember him for a lifetime, how could you possibly forget him?

So, that Mr. Zhuo was making fun of her.

But before going to bed at night, she still confirmed with Jiuli and Momoka again, "Have I ever hurt my brain before, lost my memory or something?"

Jiuli and Taoxiang were both confused and shook their heads. "No, Madam loves you dearly. You have had someone protecting you since you were born. Absolutely not."

You see, she was just fooled by the peerless handsome man.

On the third day, Si Yanzhuo came again. He was already cold before he even reached Yun Suyue. Shi Ranran sat at the largest tea table, with Qing Mo and Jiu Yan standing behind him.

Today, Shopkeeper Ding is in charge of selling tea.

Yun Suyue came over and sat down opposite Si Yanzhuo with a forced smile, "Master Zhuo, are you planning to keep pestering me? This will only make you lose your status as a noble young master and your dignity."

Si Yanzhuo smiled, dazzling everyone. "No, I never pester people. I've been thinking about it all night. Maybe you're afraid of getting into trouble if you can't detoxify me, right?"

Yun Suyue admitted directly, "Yes, you are extraordinary from the way you dress to the way you talk, but I don't want to know your specific identity. I just want to make good money and live a good life."

"What if I give you evidence that your life or death has nothing to do with you?" Si Yanzhuo refused to give up, staring at Yun Suyue intently. If he hadn't seen her again, if she hadn't divorced him, there would be no point for him to live any longer.

But at this moment, he wanted to live, very much, just because of her!

Yun Suyue smiled and shook her head, "No!"

Si Yanzhuo laughed instead, "Hehe..."

And he laughed very sweetly. After laughing, he left.

Yun Suyue: "You're sick!"

On the morning of the fourth day, he didn't come. Yun Suyue just breathed a sigh of relief when a cold air suddenly hit her face. At the door of the store, Si Yanzhuo, dressed in a black brocade robe, suddenly appeared.