The legitimate daughter is reborn and the fake Bai Lian is completely panicked

The court doctor's words were like a bolt from the blue.

Duke Lin did not believe what he heard at all.

But, Murong Che is just like that.

He thought he could use Shen Mi to threaten her, but he didn't expect that she would poison himself with such a vicious poison.

He looked at the doctor kneeling on the ground, his voice trembling.

"You...you said that without the antidote it would turn into blood?"

The court doctor nodded repeatedly: "Yes, sir, the antidote for this poison is hard to find. Even if we want to make an antidote, it will take ten or twenty years."

After getting the exact answer, Duke Lin held on to his body with all his strength, his whole body trembling. He endured the pain and pointed at the court doctor in anger.

"No matter what method you use, I want you to prepare the antidote as soon as possible."

"What a useless thing."

"Master, you better kill me then."

“I’m afraid even Medicine King Valley can’t make the antidote for the Three Corpses’ Brain Pill right away.”

"This is the first time that Master has used poison. If he doesn't use an antidote within three days, he will turn into a pool of blood."

"Please choose another method as soon as possible, sir, and don't waste time."

Duke Lin was shaking with anger, accompanied by fear.

"Useless thing, what's the point of keeping doctors like you in my house?"

Zhao, who was standing by, was also frightened by the words of the court doctor.

She didn't expect there was such a poison in the world.

She took a handkerchief and carefully wiped the sweat off Duke Lin, then spoke with some heartache.

"Master, how could you offend King Rui for no reason?"

"Could it be that... we can only ask King Rui for the antidote?"

The Duke of Protectorate gritted his teeth, his heart aching unbearably, and finally he couldn't bear it anymore and fell back on the bed.

"Murong Che!"

……

The lights in Prince Rui's mansion were bright.

Inside the study, the dim candlelight flickered slightly, illuminating the man's stunning face.

The man at the desk frowned slightly, slowly opened the letter, held the letter in his hand over the candlelight, and burned it to ashes.

Fu Ying pushed the door open, walked to the desk and clasped his fists.

"Fourth Master, Ye Shiqing has made all the arrangements and is just waiting for the next autumn exam."

Murong Che opened his cold eyes slightly, took his hand away from the flame, and said slowly: "Let him change his name and enter the officialdom of Dayan, which can be regarded as fulfilling his wish to redress the Ye family."

"In the beginning, the Ye family ended up like this because of the Queen and Duke Lin."

"I believe Ye Shiqing has the ability to find enough evidence."

Murong Che leaned lazily on the chair, his dim eyes cast on the dark scene outside.

He slowly said, "Duke's Mansion, is there any movement over there?"

Fu Ying nodded: "I heard that the Duke called several doctors into the mansion, and soon those doctors left the mansion sighing."

"Fourth Master, do you really want to give him the antidote to the Three Corpses Brain Pill?"

Murong Che sneered, and carelessly pinched the teacup on the table, "Of course I have to give it to you."

"If he died so early, wouldn't everything I have investigated be in vain?"

Fu Ying pursed her lips: "But, he knows the identity of Miss Shen Er."

"If he reveals the identity of Second Miss Shen, the Li Kingdom royal family will definitely send people to Yanjing."

"By then, Miss Shen will leave Dayan, and she will be separated from the Fourth Master."

Murong Che put down the teacup in his hand, raised his eyebrows slightly, and suddenly curled his lips into a faint smile, looking handsome and evil.

"Shen Mi, that is Shen Mi, the legitimate daughter of the Shen family."

"She is my King Rui's fiancée. If anyone doubts her, then they should question me first."

"Besides, it is not up to him, Duke Lin, to decide her status."

After the cold voice fell, Fu Ying finally breathed a sigh of relief.

The night is rich.

All lights in Prince Rui's mansion were extinguished, except for the candles in the study room.

Murong Che sat by the window, looking at the chess pieces on the board, and reached out to take a black piece and placed it in his hand.

The black piece in his hand fell, and hurried footsteps were heard outside the study.

A guard hurried to the door and stopped.

"Fourth Master, people from the Duke's Mansion are here."

Murong Che raised his eyes when he heard the voice, a sneer flashing in his eyes.

"Let them wait until daybreak."

"If the Duke is not made to suffer, how can he learn his lesson?"

The guard nodded, "Yes, Fourth Master."

The footsteps gradually faded away and the lights in the study went out.

Murong Che then stood up from his chair and went straight to the private room.

He took off his outer robe, washed up, and went to bed to rest casually.

In the second half of the night, there were bursts of thunder.

In front of the Prince Rui's mansion, Zhao was waiting at the door, supporting Duke Lin, who was in excruciating pain.

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and Duke Lin was in so much pain that he couldn't even stand up.

Blood oozed from his throat and Zhao sobbed in pain.

"Master, does His Royal Highness Prince Rui not want to see us?"

Duke Lin took a deep breath, and his throat was filled with a strong taste of blood.

He looked at the door plaque of Prince Rui's Mansion with gritted teeth. Just as he was about to break in, Fu Ying walked out.

There was a long sword at Fu Ying's side, with a sharp aura around him, and he looked at Duke Lin nonchalantly.

He sneered, "What does the Duke want to do? Break into Prince Rui's mansion?"

"Today, the Duke intercepted our Highness's carriage and disturbed his rest."

"Our Highness is sleeping now."

"As for when he will wake up, it depends on when the Duke thinks clearly about what you said and what you did."

At this moment, Duke Lin had a trace of blood at the corner of his lips and beads of sweat dripping down his forehead.

The pain in my heart and lungs was unbearable as if they were being bitten by millions of ants.

He gnashed his teeth and said, "If King Rui doesn't give me the antidote, don't blame me for reporting him to His Majesty tomorrow."

Fu Ying sneered, "Duke, don't talk about tomorrow yet, why don't you think about how you are going to spend tonight."

"You are so brave to try to anger His Highness."

Fu Ying sighed and clasped his hands together.

"Now that I have delivered your message, I will take my leave."

Having said that, Fu Ying walked straight into Prince Rui's mansion without any courtesy.

As soon as they stepped inside, Zhao and Duke Lin were about to rush in, but were stopped by several guards.

Fu Ying turned to look at him and sneered.

"My Lord, you don't even have the attitude to ask for help."

"If you really want the antidote, why not kneel in front of the Prince Rui's mansion for a night?"

"Perhaps when His Highness is in a better mood, he will be merciful when he wakes up tomorrow and let you live for two more months."

"His Highness said, think carefully about what you said in the carriage today."

"If he hears one more word, your fate will be even worse than it is now."

As the cold voice fell, the door of Prince Rui's mansion closed tightly.

Duke Lin could no longer bear the piercing pain and knelt down in front of Prince Rui's palace.

He clenched his teeth and spoke weakly.

"As long as I can get the antidote this time, what's wrong with kneeling down?"

"At worst, we can cure the poison this time and ask someone to go to Medicine King Valley."