Chapter 41
Zhilan shook her head secretly, "The poison of Hongyan is not so easy to cure, and the antidote is not prepared casually."

Xiao Muyue raised her head in doubt, "What do you mean?"

Zhilan shook her head and was unwilling to say any more.

Last night, the prince had ordered that this matter should not alarm the princess, nor frighten her.

That's all she can say.

If it is said that the prince will be poisoned, she does not believe it. The only possibility is for the concubine. If so, she hopes that the prince's efforts are not in vain.

After breakfast.

Xiao Muyue became even more restless, and the more she thought about it, the more something was wrong. She always felt that Mo Qiancheng's poisoning was inexplicable, and she was very worried...

Gritting her teeth, she walked around Luqiao and Zhilan and quietly came to the study.

In front of the study, Xiao Muyue walked straight into the courtyard without being blocked.

in the study.

Hanxi looked at Mo Qiancheng with complicated eyes, "My lord, beauty is colorless and tasteless, but you should be vigilant..."

Confidante, a very painful poison, once infected with this poison, if there is no internal force to suppress it, she will bleed to death from the seven orifices, but if she has internal force, she will also suffer from heart-wrenching pain, and detoxification is not easy to cure.

Hongyan is made of nine kinds of poisonous insects. If you can't find the nine kinds of silverfish, it is impossible to detoxify.

Then you will suffer a lifetime of heart-wrenching pain until you can't bear it and die by slaying yourself.

As for Hanxi, he really couldn't think of why Mo Qiancheng would be poisoned.

The only possibility... Maybe it has something to do with the princess.

Mo Qiancheng's face was as white as paper, and his eyes were deep. Of course he knew who injected the poison.

Emperor Hui expected that he would know, and would drink the glass of wine in his hand for Xiao Muyue, so he dared to poison.

If it fails, Xiao Muyue's death, in the eyes of Emperor Hui, is nothing more than a confidante's fate.

However, when he noticed that Emperor Hui's expression was different, and it was too late to stop him, he could only drink it for her on the grounds that she was not allowed to drink.

Who dares not to obey the emperor's toast.

Xiao Muyue came to the study, calm and calm, but listening to the movement in the study, even though Hanxi's voice was not loud, she still caught two words, beauty.

Could it be that Mo Qiancheng was poisoned, but what exactly is this beauty.

But after a while, Hanxi came out from inside, a slight surprise flashed in his eyes, then he saluted and met Xiao Muyue, "Princess."

"Hanxi, how is Mo Qiancheng?" Xiao Muyue asked worriedly.

Hanxi shook her head and said: "It's okay, the princess should go back and rest. The prince said that he will stay in the study for the next few days to deal with government affairs."

Even so, Hanxi said that Xiao Muyue could feel that there was a chill on his body, which could only show that Mo Qiancheng was not good.

When Xiao Muyue walked into the study, she saw him with a pale face.

She has seen him who is handsome, dark-bellied, and confident and indifferent, but she has never seen him who is so pale, as if he will die the next moment.

Mo Qiancheng's eyebrows were deeply frowned, resisting the bone-eroding pain in his body, suddenly, a familiar fragrance was added to his nostrils, and he slowly opened his eyes.

"Mo Qiancheng, are you really alright?"

Facing Xiao Muyue's clear eyes, there were doubts, temptations, and worries in those watery eyes, but he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Aifei, are you caring about this king?"

Xiao Muyue was about to refute subconsciously, but her eyes touched his slightly pale lips, and she swallowed all the words she wanted to say.

"It's not important. What's important is why you came back from the palace after everything was fine before, and it became like this?"

Poisoning can be big or small, but Hanxi's complexion is very ugly. Before, Mo Qiancheng put the weight on her body. Now that I think about it, he must not be able to hold it. Otherwise, how could he be so proud of him? Will put the weight on her.

It's so mean.

Mo Qiancheng smiled tenderly, "My concubine still cares about me."

Xiao Muyue frowned, "If you want to say that, then so be it, you know what's going on, don't you?"

Surprise flashed across Mo Qiancheng's eyes, probably unexpectedly, she simply admitted: "Hanxi has already gone to find the antidote, it's fine."

Xiao Muyue definitely didn't believe his words, even if Mo Qiancheng didn't tell her, she could guess that if it was really poisoned in the palace, it had nothing to do with the high-ranking people in the palace, but she was as proud as Mo Qiancheng , he doesn't want to put any pressure on her, as he said, she just needs to stand behind him.

Thinking of this, Xiao Muyue's eyes flashed, thinking of a person.

brother...

Xiao Muyue got up immediately, walked outside, never looked at Mo Qiancheng again, "You wait, I will find an antidote for you..."

When Xiao Muyue rushed back to Xiao's mansion, she went straight to Xiao Yumo's courtyard without even knocking on the door, and just broke in. Fortunately, Xiao Yumo was reading a book at the moment, and was slightly surprised to see Xiao Muyue's sudden return.

However, after a stick of incense, he understood, and the expression on his face was neither salty nor pale.

"Yue'er, did the Flame King send you here?"

Xiao Muyue shook her head, "Second brother, you can help me find a way."

Xiao Yumo looked at her and said with a smile: "So, you are the one who wants to come, and you are so worried about him?"

Xiao Muyue's face was all wrinkled, "Second brother, what time is it, you are still joking with me, he looks like he is in a bad condition."

"Of course, when the confidante flares up, it's like thousands of worms crawling up the bones. The pain is extremely painful. Ordinary people will kill themselves if they last only an hour longer. Even people with internal strength can't bear the pain and commit suicide. Death is just a matter of time." Xiao Yumo's tone was still light.

After all, it is a poison that tortures people, if you can stand it, you can live, if you can't stand it, you will die!
But Xiao Muyue's complexion sank a little.

"Ordinary people, if they don't have internal force to suppress, will only have one more hour to commit suicide. Those with internal force can temporarily suppress it with internal force, but the longer the suppression lasts, the more painful it will be, even worse than when it was not suppressed." pain."

Speaking of this, Xiao Yumo couldn't help admiring Mo Qiancheng. After a night of torment, he was still able to talk to Yue'er, and his stamina was extraordinary. It's no wonder that the silly sister would willingly run back to Xiao's mansion.

Xiao Muyue's face changed, and she grabbed Xiao Yumo, showing a tendency to not let go, "Second brother, you have a way."

Even though her heart was full of uneasiness, Xiao Muyue could still see that Xiao Yumo must have a way to say this.

(End of this chapter)

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