Li Mo carried Yue Qinghe, who was taller than him, to the bed in the room and put him down. Youli came forward to check for pulse, with a solemn expression on her face, "It's a sign of poisoning, but this poison seems to have never been seen before. It should be their Southern Jin Dynasty." The poison I developed myself.”

She took off the clothes of the man on the bed, revealing the wound on his chest. The blood stains had gradually turned black.

"This wound hurt him even an inch, but the strange thing is that he is still alive!" Yuli stared at this handsome face in disbelief.

Li Mo was silent when he heard this.

Others may not know it, but he has gone to war with Yue Qinghe, so he knows his body very well.

An ordinary person's Cuntian is longer than the left side of a person's chest, but Yue Qinghe's Cuntian is longer on the right side.

Because of this, he was attacked by the Arctic Kingdom several times and survived by luck.

But such things must never be told to people in other countries.

So he chose to remain silent and hurriedly said: "Then let's bandage his wound first. As for how to cure the poison..."

When he said this, he focused on the person whose hands were bound by He Lanyan.

He Lanyan understood instantly, "Is it possible that you want to exchange Qingchen for the antidote?"

Li Mo frowned and didn't respond.

He Lanyan pushed Chunyu Qingcheng onto a chair aside.

At this time, her hands were tied with ropes, her pink face was expressionless, and her watery eyes had no focus or light.

He just stiffly broke away from the rope in his hand, holding on to the hairpin tightly and refusing to let go.

He could only reach out and pat her face. When he found that her face was cold, he called out: "Qingchen, wake up..."

Youli watched Li Mo clean Yue Qinghe's wounds, then stood up and walked to Chunyu Qingcheng, "Your Majesty, let your subordinates come down and take a look."

"Okay, be careful about the hairpin in her hand." He Lanyan warned.

Yuri looked at the whites of her eyes and gently scratched her hand with the knife.

"Yuli..." Seeing a cut on the back of the white hand, with bright red blood beads emerging, He Lanyan immediately stepped forward and stopped him, "What are you doing?"

Youli explained: "I just want to try to see if she will feel any pain if she is injured in such a situation."

He Lanyan lowered his eyes and looked at her feet, "There should be no pain. She walked here by herself just now. The injury on her feet has not healed yet. If she is conscious, it is impossible not to feel pain."

When Youli heard this, her head was pounding, "There are too many strange spells in the Southern Jin Kingdom. If we can get the antidote for Yueqing River, we'd better leave as soon as possible."

Of course, it's okay not to get the antidote for him, since they are not in alliance anyway.

"Father." At this time, a small figure ran in from outside. Seeing so many people in the room, he was slightly stunned.

His round eyes turned, falling on the person tied to the chair, and immediately exclaimed: "Mother!"

Seeing his mother being tied up, he was about to step forward, but He Lanyan hugged her and said, "Don't go there."

"Why?" He Lan Yongyue's round face was full of incomprehension, "Why does my father tie my mother up? This will make her very uncomfortable."

He Lanyan felt a little bitter in his heart, and hugged her small body directly, "Your mother is...sick now, so she must be tied like this first. After a while, she will be better, and then you can let her go."

"What about the white-haired uncle?" He turned his gaze and landed on the man whose wounds had been bandaged on the bed. Seeing that he was motionless, he made an uneasy voice, "Is uncle dead?"

"No..." As soon as He Lanyan finished speaking, the sound of metal falling to the ground came from behind.

He looked back and saw the man tied to the chair gasping for breath like a person being rescued from drowning.

Yuli was so frightened that she took a few steps back.

"What are you doing?" Chunyu Qingcheng woke up in a daze and found that her hands were tied and her whole body was tied to a chair, "I...what's wrong with me?"

"Are you awake?" Yuli stepped forward and waved her hand in front of her, "Do you still remember that you just stabbed Yue Qinghe?"

"What did you say?" Chunyu Qingcheng looked at the woman in front of him in confusion, and his eyes fell on the bed directly opposite her.

The person lying on the bed was the silver-haired man...

"Father, is mother awake?" Helan Yongyue struggled down from Helan Yan's arms, trying to get over.

He Lanyan looked at her eyes filled with light, her brows furrowed slightly, and she also spoke, which meant that she was conscious.

"Let me go." Chunyu Qingcheng struggled, looking at the man's pale face, his breathing was stagnant, and he couldn't think about it at all.

What have you done?

Why would the woman in front of me say that she was the one who stabbed Yue Qinghe?

she……

I no longer want to kill him.

How could he be stabbed with a hairpin?

"Yin Chuan, take the prince out first." He Lanyan handed the child in his arms to Yin Chuan who was standing aside.

Yin Chuan took the child and was about to carry it out. Helan Yongyue didn't want to leave, but when he saw his father's face, he could only hug Yin Chuan's neck and be carried out of the wing.

He Lanyan stepped forward and untied the rope from her body, and asked her calmly, "Don't you remember what you just did?"

"I..." With her hands free, Chunyu Qingcheng held her forehead with her hands and lowered her eyes to see the bloody hairpin on the ground.

And this hairpin is exactly my own...

"What have I done?"

Just as Yuli was about to say something, He Lanyan interrupted, "If you can't remember, go back and have a good rest first."

"What happened to Yue Qinghe?" She felt uneasy and wanted to get up, but pain came from her feet, causing her to sit back on the chair again.

"Your foot injury hasn't healed yet, so you shouldn't walk around at will." When she lost consciousness just now, she couldn't feel the pain in her foot at all, so she just walked over.

After all that tossing, now that I have regained consciousness, I don’t know if the foot injury has gotten worse.

"Yuli, show her and check her feet." He Lanyan glanced at Yuli behind him.

Yuli looked deeply at her master and stepped forward helplessly to check her.

Li Mo continued to observe Yue Qinghe's situation and found that his pulse was getting weaker and weaker. He could only walk to Chunyu Qingcheng and said: "Princess, I now understand why it was so easy for the prince to kidnap you. It turned out that it was not our plan. Perfect, but Her Majesty the Queen deliberately asked the prince to kidnap you, and then used you to kill our prince! The hairpin in your hair was poisonous, and she plunged it into his inch while the prince had no defense against you. Even if the field is not poisonous, the prince will still die from it."

"I remember that the insect poison technique of the Wu Clan Village in Southern Jin State can indeed control the mind, but I really didn't expect that the queen would actually use it on her own daughter." Yuli suddenly interjected.

Listening to everyone's comments, Chunyu Qingcheng's eyelashes trembled slightly, and she lowered her eyes and looked at her palms. There was a little blood on her white and tender palms.

Her heart suddenly choked, and she doubled over in pain.

"Princess..." Seeing this, Xingxue wanted to step forward to help her, but she reached out to stop her.

"So he was hurt like this?" She really didn't expect that the Queen Mother would use her to this extent.

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