The Concubine Ghost: Allure Summoner

Feng Yinxue was lying on the bed with a pale face, she didn't even have the strength to speak.

"I... feel sick to my stomach."

"Is it the baby?" Di Qingye looked at Feng Yinxue anxiously, but he didn't know what to do. He was not an alchemist, so he didn't know what to do. "Is the baby devouring the spiritual power in you?"

"Your Majesty, what's wrong with my little master?" Zhang Xi looked at him but couldn't help.

"Shut up." Di Qingye had no time to pay attention to Zhang Xi and was feeling Feng Yinxue's pulse.

Feng Yinxue shook her head weakly, "No, it's... Hua Qianli... who smells like red flowers."

Even when she found out, holding her breath, it was already too late.

"Master, those are the ingredients of abortion pills." A Tuo was shocked. He didn't expect that the woman would have red flowers on her body.

"Hmm..." Feng Yinxue groaned, and there was a lot of sweat on her forehead, which showed that the pain was really severe.

Di Qingye's face also turned pale, the fingertips holding Feng Yinxue turned white, and his heart was trembling, "Ah Tuo, what did you say?"

"Safflower is an ingredient in abortion pills. Just the smell can cause miscarriage."

Putting down Feng Yinxue's hand, Di Qingye turned around and walked out.

Feng Yinxue was startled, "Qingye..."

"Master, what should I do? Although I know about safflower, I don't know how to detoxify it." He can only use poison, but he can't detoxify it. It's easier for him to make someone abort.

After a few breaths, Di Qingye fell back.

"Ah Tuo, you, senior brother Chi and Xiang Xi stay here, and don't let anyone get close to the courtyard."

"understood."

Di Qingye picked up Feng Yinxue and disappeared, and the person had appeared in the small world.

"Xue Po, Huo'er, come out."

Di Qingye put Feng Yinxue on the bed. At this time, Feng Yinxue was unconscious and murmured, "Baby, he...he cried."

If Feng Yinxue had clear consciousness, she would be able to save herself, but now she is unconscious and unable to speak.

Di Qingye had no choice but to send a steady stream of spiritual power into her belly, hoping to sustain it for a while.

Bingpo and Huo'er arrived.

"Sister Xue."

"What's wrong, Your Majesty, what's wrong with Yinxue?"

"Yinxue accidentally inhaled the smell of safflower, and there are signs of miscarriage."

"What red flowers?" Huo'er immediately stepped forward, "Safflowers are a taboo for pregnant women."

"Huo'er, what should I do?" Bingpo was anxious, looking at Feng Yinxue's pale face, it must be very painful.

"Bingpo, go and boil some hot water first."

"Okay, I'll go right away."

"Your Majesty, I'm going to find Baijie Dan. Please hold on."

No one here is an alchemist and has no idea how to detoxify the safflower poison.

In a few breaths, Huo'er left and returned, feeding Feng Yinxue a god-level Baijie Pill, fearing that the ordinary Baijie Pill wouldn't work.

Feng Yinxue's complexion improved a lot, but she was still in a coma.

"We can only try to force the poison out of the red flower. Use my fire spirit power. The fetus can be protected during the expulsion process."

Di Qingye nodded and immediately gave way to Huo'er.

Half an hour passed, but Feng Yinxue still showed no improvement. Di Qingye lost his calm in the room anxiously, suddenly left the small world, and then brought an old man in.

"Ah, what's wrong with the baby?" Old Man Su stepped forward anxiously and checked her pulse. "Oh no, the baby is protecting himself and is attacking the mother's body."

"Then what should we do?" Di Qingye's face turned even paler, and his heart ached.