Husband of Emperor Husband: Queen of Sky Price

Chapter 128

Mu Qingyao stared at the gauze above her head with her big bony eyes open. It was so weird last night. She actually had a dream about someone kissing her. Could it be that she was feeling springy? It shouldn't be. Doesn't she want to talk about feelings?Why do you have such a dream?It seems that I was too drunk yesterday and my brain almost burned out. It is better to drink less in the future. After thinking about it, I didn't move a bit. The little fox Mao Xueqiu had no patience, jumped onto the bed from the ground, and burrowed into Mu Qingyao's arms, acting coquettishly. Mu Qingyao stroked its soft fur and teased it for a while before getting up.

Mei Xin immediately called the maids outside to come in, brought up the things one by one, and waited for the empress to get up.

Mo Chou stood aside, reporting the matter respectfully.

"Niang Niang, the boy you rescued yesterday was only about twelve or thirteen years old. The imperial doctor has already come to treat him, I'm afraid..."

After Mo Chou finished speaking, she didn't continue. The bedroom was quiet and silent. Mu Qingyao waved her hand to signal the others to go down. The palace ladies retreated in a file. Only Mu Qingyao and two personal servants were in the bedroom. One day, Mu Qingyao stood up holding Mao Xueqiu, walked to the window and looked at the mist outside, and it took a long time before she spoke.

"Did you get poisoned?"

"Yes, ma'am, the imperial doctor said that it is a poison made up of several kinds of toxins. He doesn't know which ones. He only knows that there is a cobra's poison among them. Let alone other poisons, it's just the snake poison." , I'm afraid there will be no cure, the imperial doctor is now locking his acupuncture points with golden needles to slow down the blood flow, but even so, I'm afraid that after twelve hours, his life will not be guaranteed, and it has passed overnight , there are two or three hours left."

Mu Qingyao frowned, who had such a deep hatred with a child, he was only twelve or thirteen years old, she couldn't help but said pitifully: "Go and see him, I don't know if he can still talk, ask him What wish?"

"Yes, empress." Mo Chou lowered her head and led the way. Mu Qingyao and Mei Xin followed her out of the bedroom and headed all the way to the side hall. Under the long corridor and in the garden, there were busy maids and eunuchs everywhere. Then, when they saw the empress walking by, they all saluted respectfully and carefully, Mu Qingyao ignored it, and just hugged the snow-white, cute and beautiful fur snowball, and went to the side hall.

In the side hall, apart from the main hall, there are other rooms for entertaining guests. At this time, in that elegant room, a boy of twelve or thirteen years old is lying. The boy has slightly curly hair, and his face is very pale Pale, with sword-shaped eyebrows, and black and dense eyelashes, even though his body is highly poisonous, one can still vaguely feel from that outline that he should be a child as bright as the sun. Although the clothes on his body are dirty, they are of the finest brocade. Forging material, this child is either rich or expensive, but who will harm him?

Mu Qingyao looked at the boy carefully, seeing such inhuman treatment at such a young age, she couldn't help feeling pity in her heart, and looked at him quietly.

Mei Xin, Mo Chou and the other two maids seemed to be a little bit unbearable, and no one said a word. At this time, the snowball in Mu Qingyao's arms screamed, and before Mu Qingyao could react, it broke free Mu Qingyao's hand jumped onto the bed, threw it straight at the boy's mouth, and licked it lightly.

Everyone in the room turned pale with fright, this is the little fox most loved by the empress, it actually went to lick the boy's lips, it was extremely poisonous, oh my god, oh my god, the little girls are about to lick it.

Mu Qingyao's face turned cold, and she quickly ordered Mei Xin: "Hurry up and hug Mao Xueqiu."

"Yes, ma'am."

Mei Xin responded and prepared to go up, but before she could make a move, the sleepy and unconscious young man, because he couldn't stand the stimulation of Mao Xueqiu, moved his body, spit out a mouthful of black blood with a wow, straightened his body, and straightened Passed out, there was a stench in the room, which was extremely unpleasant, and everyone took a step back.

Only Mao Xueqiu, contrary to everyone's actions, jumped on it joyfully, ate it with a tsk tsk, and ate up all the fishy and smelly blood that the boy spit out.

Mu Qingyao's face changed drastically, and she ordered in a deep voice: "Quick, pick it up."

But the black blood had already been licked clean by it. In the room, a few little girls looked ashen, carefully peeping at the Empress Empress, and saw her chest rising and falling, as if she had been greatly stimulated. He jumped over, picked up the little fox, and patted its head vigorously: "Quick, Mao Xueqiu, spit it out, spit it out, you will die later, don't spit it out."

Mu Qingyao was so distressed that she almost pulled it away. This is a gift from Aunt Su, and this little fox is so clever that she can even read her face, but what happened to it today? Don't you know it's poisonous?
Mao Xueqiu was beaten for no reason, and looked at his master with wide-eyed eyes, with a puzzled expression on his face, he simply shrank his head and ignored his master...

Mo Chou was the first to notice something strange, she raised her eyebrows strangely and looked at the anxious lady: "My lady, why has Mao Xueqiu been fine for so long?"

As soon as Mo Chou said it, everyone also realized that this guy had nothing wrong with him, on the contrary he seemed very satisfied, with a look of enjoyment on his face.

When Mu Qingyao heard Mo Chou's words, she also noticed something strange. She held Mao Xueqiu's head, shaking it to the left, right, up, and down. Mao Xueqiu's eyes turned white. It's crazy, it's about to faint, and it spit out all the delicious food it just ate.

"It turned out to be fine."

Mu Qingyao spoke affirmatively. As soon as she was sure that Mao Xueqiu was fine, her heart fell to the ground, her senses recovered, and her head immediately became flexible.

Why is Mao Xueqiu fine after eating the huge poison? Could it be that it is immune to all poisons? If so, its blood is the best detoxification panacea in the world. Oh my god, this is so good, Mu Qingyao's heart jumped , quickly looked at Mo Chou.

"Mao Xueqiu is invulnerable to all kinds of poisons. It seems that this young man's life is not worth dying for. Go, find me an embroidery needle immediately, let's put a few drops of blood on Mao Xueqiu's body, and try to cure him."

"Yes, ma'am." Mo Chou also became happy, and everyone in the room laughed: "Quickly, find an embroidery needle."

"Okay..." Mo Chou walked away, and in the room, Mu Qingyao was teaching Mao Xueqiu a lesson in bravery: "Mao Xueqiu, I'm going to put two drops of blood on your body later, you have to be patient, there is still time to wait." If it is useful, then we can save people.”

At first I thought that Aunt Su just gave her a pet, but I didn’t expect Mao Xueqiu to have such abilities. Could it be that Aunt Su raised her with poison, so it would not soak in all poisons? If that was the case, how much effort would Aunt Su have to spend? It was only at this moment that Mu Qingyao felt that the love Aunt Su gave her was the same as the love a mother gave her daughter, so deep and strong.

"Your Majesty, here we come. The embroidery needles are here."

When the embroidery needle was brought, Mu Qingyao hugged Mao Xueqiu and told Mo Chou who was beside her, "Pinch his mouth open."

At first, I thought that Mao Xueqiu would resist, but who would have thought that the guy opened his beautiful big eyes and watched them bleed his feet with embroidery needles. It seemed that Aunt Su had done this kind of thing before, so the little thing was very cute. I accepted it frankly.

Because she didn't know if it would be useful, Mu Qingyao only put a few drops and stopped.

"Okay, I can only resign myself to fate. If his life is not worth dying, maybe this blood can really detoxify his body. I'm hungry, so I'm going to eat."

Mu Qingyao ordered the two maids to serve the boy wholeheartedly, and left the room with Mao Xueqiu in her arms, and went to eat in the main hall of the side hall.

Unexpectedly, after taking Mao Xueqiu's medicine, the young man suddenly woke up strangely. Although he was still very weak and the toxin had not been eliminated, part of the poison had been detoxified. This showed that Mao Xueqiu's blood was really a good antidote. Mu Qingyao After receiving the report from the court lady, he hugged Mao Xueqiu happily and was devastated. The poor guy still didn't understand, why is the master so crazy?
"That's great, it turns out that this guy is a treasure."

"Mother?" Mei Xin couldn't bear Mao Xueqiu to continue to suffer from her master's abuse, so she hurriedly said, "Then the young man wants to see you."

"Oh, good." Mu Qingyao got up, carried the little guy to the side hall, since Mao Xueqiu's blood is useful, I will give him some more later, I believe he can detoxify soon.

In the room of the side hall, the young man was looking at everything around him with his big eyes open. When he heard footsteps at the door, he immediately looked up and saw a noble and elegant woman walking towards her, holding a snow-white pet in her hand. , walked towards him slowly, and then looked at the maid next to him, and when she saw someone coming, she saluted carefully: "Your Majesty, he has woken up."

It turned out that this woman who was as bright as a peach blossom in front of him saved him. He didn't expect that there would be someone in the world who could detoxify the five elements poison in his body. , I didn't expect that he didn't die in the end.

The young man struggled to thank him, Mu Qingyao walked over, stretched out a hand to hold his shoulder, and said lightly: "Don't worry about those common etiquettes, you are not in good health yet, let's talk about it when you are well."

"Thank you, Ma'am." The young man's voice was a little hoarse, because the poison in his body soaked into his blood and burned his throat. I'm afraid it can't be cured in a day or two.

Mu Qingyao took a serious look at the young man. There was a heroic spirit between his brows, and his eyes were clear. Although he was only twelve or thirteen years old, his outline was clear and three-dimensional. Guy, he was only wearing an ordinary middle coat at this time, and the fine clothes were replaced by the maids, so he was clean and refreshing.

(End of this chapter)