"It is called Heart-Entangling Dew, a substance from foreign lands usually used between husbands and wives," Qi Yelin said, his clarity returning, though his body remained weak. "When dissolved in wine, it leaves a hint of sweetness."
"If you knew what had been added to it, why did you drink it?"
"Are you not using this prince as a wager to test whether the wine was tampered with?" Qi Yelin’s voice was full of mournful resentment, yet he craved the warmth of her body and hesitated to push her away. "I let you win, and you are still unhappy?"
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