Forced to be a third person: I turned around and left the palace to marry a villain

What's more, she is now controlled by the "Tongsheng Gu" in her body, so she shouldn't play tricks easily.

Thinking of this, Artek responded: "I am willing to wait with Her Royal Highness the Princess."

Ming Zheng was extremely anxious as he watched Yun Xia's health condition deteriorate. He finally mustered up the courage to go to the palace again to ask Atel for help.

"Brother, as long as you can get the poison out of Yunxia's body, I will do whatever you want me to do." Ming Zheng pleaded.

"I've said it so many times, Yun Xia's illness has nothing to do with me."

Atair responded coldly: "Even if it was really me who cast the spell, how can someone cast the spell and then remove it? I may be bored sometimes, but not to this extent."

"Brother!" Ming Zheng exclaimed.

"You are really funny. First you suspected that my father's death was related to me, and now you say that my poison killed your woman. What crime will you find next time?"

There was a threat in Atair's voice: "I will not show mercy this time. Unless you are summoned by me, you are not allowed to step into the palace, otherwise I will let your woman meet her ancestors in advance."

Faced with Atel's tough attitude, Mingzheng realized that begging was useless.

In fact, he had been mentally prepared, but there was still a glimmer of hope in his heart. Now it seems that there is only one way left to save Yun Xia.

Mingzheng clenched his fists and strengthened his determination.

When he returned to the mansion, he was surprised to find that Yun Xia's mental state had improved significantly, and he couldn't help but feel happy.

"Axia, do you feel better today?"

"Yes, when I woke up in the morning, I felt much lighter, as if I had a glimmer of hope."

Yun Xia smiled bitterly and said, "But I've also heard that people will have a moment of last glimmer of light before they die. Maybe this is it."

"Don't say such discouraging words."

Ming Zheng covered her mouth: "You will be fine, believe me."

However, Yun Xia changed the subject: "A Zheng, the sunshine is so beautiful today, please go out for a walk with me. While there is still a chance, let me remember those memorable scenes."

"Where do you want to go?" Ming Zheng asked gently.

"I want to go to Chongsheng Temple, where we first met."

"Okay, let's go to Chongsheng Temple." Ming Zheng agreed.

Ming Zheng quickly arranged a carriage and took Yun Xia to Chongsheng Temple. The sky was clear when they set out, but it was drizzling when they arrived, adding a bit of coolness to the journey.

Ming Zheng got off the carriage first, opened his umbrella, and gently helped Yun Xia out of the carriage.

The two did not enter the temple, but strolled to the Erhai Lake next to it. The scenery here remained the same, as if time had gone back to the moment when they first met.

Soon, Yunxia felt a little tired, and Mingzheng said with concern: "Axia, let's go to the pavilion in front and rest for a while."

He held her tenderly and walked into the pavilion, but unexpectedly met an old acquaintance.

"Xiao Zhan?" Ming Zheng asked in surprise.

"Third Young Master, I have been waiting for you here for a long time." Xiao Zhan stood up and saluted respectfully.

"You knew I was coming?"

Ming Zheng was full of questions: "Didn't you go to the northern border to inspect the border? Why did you suddenly appear here? What is your purpose in coming to the southern border?"

"The Third Young Master has a lot of problems."

Xiao Zhan smiled: "Why don't you sit down and I will answer your questions one by one."

Ming Zheng sat down and let the weak Yun Xia lean on him.

"My wife is unwell, please keep it brief."

"I went south this time to stop the instability in Atel. As for why I appeared here, it's because I have a suggestion for you."

"Proposal? What proposal?"

“Southern Xinjiang is not suitable for ambitious rulers.”

"What do you mean?" Ming Zheng already had a guess in his mind, but he remained alert.

"You are the new hope chosen by Qian Nation."

Xiao Zhan looked straight at him: "As long as you are willing to join our plan, you can become the future King of Southern Xinjiang."

This proposal was both a temptation and a burden for Mingzheng.

He had originally planned to take a risk for Yun Xia, and now Xiao Zhan's proposal seemed to be exactly in line with his wishes.

However, this also means that he will lose his two brothers - a fact that he can never accept.

He just wanted to save Yun Xia's life through action, and he didn't really want to take his brothers' place.

"I can join your plan, but there is a condition," Ming Zheng said.

"What conditions?" the other party asked.

"Once you succeed, spare the lives of Ateler and Atek."

Xiao Zhan shook his head: "Third Master, I can't do this. For the safety of Qian Country, we must eliminate all potential threats."

Ming Zheng hesitated: "I need time to think about it."

"Of course, such a big decision does require careful consideration."

Xiao Zhan said calmly: "Maybe this can help you make a decision faster."

Ming Zheng looked at him curiously, only to see Xiao Zhan glance at Yun Xia and then take out a small porcelain bottle from his arms.

"I think Madam Ling needs this right now."

Ming Zheng's heart tightened: "What is that?"

“This is the antidote carefully prepared by my cousin, who studied under the famous doctor Wu Xia and has superb medical skills.

There are thirty pills in this bottle. Taking one pill a day can effectively control the poison, relieve pain, and ensure temporary safety. "

"How do you know Axia..." Mingzheng was surprised.

"Third Young Master, since we have chosen you as Qian Country's new ally, we have naturally learned everything about you in detail, including the situation of your wife being trapped by the poison." Xiao Zhan explained.

Ming Zheng reached for the medicine bottle, but Xiao Zhan quickly took it back.

"I'm sorry, Third Young Master, I can't give you the medicine until you make up your mind."

Ming Zheng looked down at Yun Xia who was leaning on his shoulder. Her face had turned extremely pale and her forehead was covered with cold sweat.

He knew that this was a sign that the poison had recurred, and every attack would cause her unimaginable pain.

"Asha." He called softly.

"I'm… fine," she responded weakly, trying to comfort him.

Ming Zheng noticed that despite Yun Xia's efforts to hide it, pain still occasionally showed in her eyes. Eventually, the pain made her moan softly.

"Xiao Zhan, give me the medicine, I am willing to make a deal with you."

Ming Zheng couldn't bear to see Yun Xia suffer any longer and made a quick decision.

Xiao Zhan handed over the medicine bottle, and Ming Zheng hurriedly took out a pill and gave it to Yun Xia to take.

Soon after, Yun Xia's pain seemed to ease, and her complexion also improved slightly. Ming Zheng breathed a sigh of relief, which proved that the pills were indeed effective, and perhaps Yun Xia could really no longer be tortured by the poison.

"Azheng."

Yun Xia's voice came: "I feel much better now. I don't feel any pain at all."

"As long as you don't feel any pain."

Ming Zheng comforted him, "We will go home soon and have a good rest for a while. Your body will gradually recover."

At this time, Xiao Zhan added: "In fact, in addition to this pill that can temporarily relieve the symptoms, I also know a method that can completely eradicate the poison."