Help! The system forces me to support a man to become a royal concubine

Looking at Yun Fu's helpless face, Mo Yuan thought that the method he had just mentioned had offended Yun Fu.

"Madam, if what I said just now is offensive, please just pretend that I never said it." After Mo Yuan said this, he went straight back into the house to take care of Song Qian.

Yun Fu was still thinking, and after seeing Mo Yuan leave, she was finally able to vent her anger: "Since we only want to save Song Qian, and now that Song Qian is in trouble, can the system also provide medicine to treat Song Qian's poison?"

Little Egg pondered for a while and said, "I'm sorry, host, the items you have used recently have exceeded the limit. We will not provide an antidote for Song Qian's poisoning this time."

"What!" Yun Fu couldn't help but get furious and shouted loudly, shocking the two people in the room.

Mo Yuan and Chen Xingyao stuck their heads out and looked at the angry Yun Fu, not knowing what had happened.

Yun Fu looked at the two of them awkwardly. They must have thought she was a fool, gesturing at the air: "It's okay, I'm just trying to find a solution, don't worry about me."

Watching Yun Fu continue to go crazy, Mo Yuan thought that the words he had just said had irritated her.

Because he needed Yun Fu's help, Mo Yuan couldn't say anything else. After all, he felt guilty towards Yun Fu.

Chen Xingyao shrank back and looked at Mo Yuan curiously: "What method did you just tell Yun Fu? Why do you both look weird?"

Mo Yuan smiled awkwardly, forcing out an expression that was scarier than crying. His mouth seemed to be sealed with cement, and he never revealed this method to Chen Xingyao from beginning to end.

"Hey, I'm a Golden Immortal after all, helping mortals overcome their calamities. At least you should provide me with some antidotes at a time like this." Yun Fu wanted to strangle the little egg to death on the spot. Who came up with such a brainless system?

Don't care about the host's life or death!

"If he dies, the mission fails. If you die, the mission fails. Or there is another possibility." Xiao Jidan and Yun Fu have been together for such a long time, and he couldn't bear to see Yun Fu's hard work go to waste.

Yun Fu became more alert and asked, "Is there a third possibility?"

"It's because you survived a great disaster and have sufficient energy and blood. After saving Song Qian, you are still alive." The clear voice of Little Egg reached Yun Fu's ears, but she felt it was like noise.

"Fuck you!" After saying that, Yun Fu cut off communication with Xiao Jidan, leaving herself alone in the wind.

Yun Fu rolled up her sleeves and muttered to herself, "Song Qian, if you know what's best for you, you should let that poisonous turtle stop sucking my blood."

After saying that, he returned to the house again. Mo Yuan had already built a simple bed for Song Qian. At this moment, he was lying there flat, like a living dead.

He lay there motionless like a puppet, while Mo Yuan wiped away the dense beads of sweat on Song Qian's head.

Suddenly, blood flowed from the corner of Song Qian's mouth.

Yun Fu was at a loss and stumbled to Song Qian's bed. His whole body could not move, but blood was gushing out like a dam bursting. Not only that, many purple lines appeared on his white arms, moving towards his heart.

"Not good, the poison is spreading rapidly." After saying that, Mo Yuan quickly sealed Song Qian's acupuncture points, which could control the poison to spread more slowly and alleviate his pain as much as possible.

Yun Fu felt mixed emotions and clenched her hands into fists, as if to give herself confidence: "Mo Yuan, come here."

Mo Yuan didn't know what decision Yun Fu had made, but he followed him into the dark and said, "I agree to use that method."

Mo Yuan was a little surprised. He thought Yun Fu would need to think about it, but he didn't expect her to agree so readily.

Seeing Yun Fu agree, Mo Yuan felt that he was too selfish just now, and then added: "Madam, this matter cannot be forced. If you don't want to, I believe the young master will not be angry with you."

"Okay, this is my decision. It has nothing to do with you." Although Yun Fu looked light-hearted on the surface, she felt bitter in her heart. She didn't want Mo Yuan to blame her.

But Yun Fu felt a little disappointed. If the final mission failed, she would never see Song Qian again. When she thought of this, she felt like she had drunk a mixture of hundreds of bitter medicines.

After everything was ready, Yun Fu planned to induce the poisonous turtle larvae into her body at night.

Chen Xingyao also took a breath of cold air after hearing such a cruel method of detoxification.

She pulled Mo Yuan over and said, "You're crazy. If anything happens to Yun Fu, will Song Qian let you go after he wakes up?"

Mo Yuan saw Chen Xingyao's worry, but for the sake of the leader and the entire Liuyue Gang, he could take all the blame: "I don't regret doing all this, but I'm sorry, madam, but this is the only solution we have."

Mo Yuan, who usually looks naive, saw determination in his eyes at this moment. Chen Xingyao was suddenly startled. Mo Yuan turned and left, and they didn't say anything else.

The three of them remained silent, each with their own concerns, until the evening, when Mo Yuan retrieved the poisonous turtle larvae.

Looking at the black bug that was about to enter her body, Yun Fu's scalp tingled, but seeing that Song Qian's condition was getting worse and worse, she could only grit her teeth.

The sterilized knife cut Yun Fu's wrist. Under the gaze of the three people, the poisonous turtle larvae followed Yun Fu's blood under the dim light and slowly entered her skin.

"Hiss~" Yun Fu hissed in pain. She could feel the poisonous turtle swimming in her blood vessels, slowly sucking her blood.

Not long after, Yun Fu's lips turned pale.

"This is not a solution. I'll go out and buy some tonic." After saying that, Mo Yuan left again like the wind, and asked Chen Xingyao to take good care of them.

Yun Fu could feel that her body was much heavier than before. It might be because her health was getting worse. She suddenly felt a little cold: "It's so cold, really cold."

Seeing this, Chen Xingyao took off her outer robe and draped it over Yun Fu's back with concern: "Are you feeling better now? I'll go make some fire for you."

They spent six days in peace like this. Under the careful care of Mo Yuan and Chen Xingyao, although the two were not in danger of life, it could be clearly felt that they had both lost a lot of weight to varying degrees.

Mo Yuan poured all the tonics he bought into Yun Fu's stomach, which allowed her to survive until today.

Yun Fu, lying on the bed, could feel her energy being drained away bit by bit, and the poisonous turtle larvae turned into adults in a short period of time.

It was flowing through her blood, she kept coughing, and could feel her chest pressing against her back.

If he can survive one more day, Song Qian will be saved!

Yun Fu thought secretly in her heart, but there was nothing she could do. She didn’t have the energy to talk to them. She just wanted to sleep.

Mo Yuan stared at the incense sticks on the table: "There are still two hours left. As long as we hold on for another two hours, we can release this poisonous turtle."