Chapter 385

Cheng Anya wakes up, the night is already deep, light moonlight jumps from the balcony and enters, a ground is broken silver. In the room, there is a white jade lamp. The light is soft and white, but not dazzling. It is as soft as a tulle.

The poison was relieved. She understood that when she injected the antidote at night, she had thought that if she could not wake up, she would sleep so deeply, die ignorant and unconscious, and feel no pain, as if it were euthanasia. She laughs at herself that she still has the mind to think about these things, but at that moment, her mood is relaxed.

After all, she knew that ye sanshao would be safe. Even if he died, the only regret was the child.

One body and two lives is not good.

She smiled and leaned over, but saw ye sanshao sleeping beside her. The quilt was warm and warm to the bone.

The corners of her lips were slightly hooked. Only when she looked at them carefully, she realized that the room was still their room, but she changed a set of bedding. The silk quilt was warm in winter and cool in summer, and it was baking the temperature of the human body. She felt that the pores of her whole body were stretched out and very comfortable.

Maybe it’s because of the psychological effect. Because they’re detoxified, she doesn’t need to worry about infecting innocent people or killing close relatives. In these short days, Cheng Anya seems relaxed and talks with them as usual, but her heart is heavy. Since Zhang Bo’s death, this huge stone has been pressing on her heart. When she tosses around in the middle of the night, she can’t breathe.