Soon, the carriage drove into Prince Rong's Mansion from the back door.

Qingyang only said to Zhang Bo who came after hearing the news: "Take good care of Miss Xu." Then he led Xu Xinyue straight to Qin Yuechuan's bedroom.

Approaching the bedroom door, Xu Xinyue knocked lightly, and after receiving permission, she pushed the door open and walked in. Qingyang, as before, consciously guarded outside the door.

Xu Xinyue saw Qin Yuechuan at a glance.

He was shirtless and holding a book in one hand.

She was not wearing a middle garment, but a dark-colored robe with a gold-threaded edge and dark patterns draped over her shoulders. Her black hair was loose, with a few strands occasionally winding down to her neck and falling down to her chest.

The soft and smooth black hair and the solid wheat-colored chest rose and fell slightly with the almost inaudible long breathing.

If another beam of sunlight shone through the window, Xu Xinyue almost thought that he would ascend into heaven and fly away.

Hearing her footsteps, Qin Yuechuan looked up and said indifferently: "Let's start."

It was as if what was about to happen was not some crucial matter concerning life and death, but just a trivial matter like drinking a sip of tea or eating a piece of dessert.

Xu Xianyue said nothing more. She took out a blue porcelain bottle from the medicine box she carried with her, handed it to Qin Yuechuan, and reminded him, "Because your poison was induced to relapse a few days ago, it broke the balance of toxins in your body now, so today's detoxification may be more painful."

As if she was worried that he would be sad, she quickly added: "But I have developed a new antidote to control the poison. After today, your poison can be delayed to once a month."

Hearing this, the stars that had been silent for a long time in his calm eyes seemed to finally emerge and light up slightly.

"That's good news. Let's get started."

After many detoxifications, the two had already formed an unspoken understanding and were preparing themselves.

Qin Yuechuan stepped into the wooden barrel for the medicinal bath that had been prepared long ago, drank the liquid in the porcelain bottle, and waited for the poison to take effect.

His frost poison is rare in the world, and there is no antidote. The only feasible method is to fight poison with poison.

Even if it is feasible, most doctors in the world would not dare to try it. In case of failure, murdering the royal heir is no joke.

Xu Xinyue dares.

She dares to accept success and also dares to bear failure.

This was also one of the reasons why he made the three rules.

Success or failure depends on one person.

Therefore, every time he gambled on detoxification, she also gambled with him.

In less than a quarter of an hour, the poison in the drink began to take effect.

Qin Yuechuan could barely bear it at first, his thin lips were bitten so hard that they turned pale. Beads of sweat rolled down his forehead, and he endured the impact of waves of cold and heat in his body.

The name of Frostfire Poison comes from this.

He only felt that there were cold sharp weapons moving throughout his muscles and meridians, corroding each other with the burning lava in his blood, rising and falling.

He couldn't help but let out a low growl from his throat, as if he was sinking to the bottom of the sea under a huge weight.

Xu Xinyue knew her pain, but was powerless to do anything at the moment. She could only massage a few acupoints on his shoulders and back, using her tiny strength to help relieve the pain.

Qin Yuechuan only felt that the "lineup" and "force" representing both Han and Chi in his body were showing a tendency to expand.

It was like two armies facing off, with thousands of soldiers and flesh and blood fighting in his body. He finally couldn't hold on and passed out.

Xu Xinyue was shocked. She had to stay awake during the detoxification process. Otherwise, even if the detoxification was successful, she would probably become a lunatic.

She shook Qin Yuechuan's arm vigorously and shouted in his ear: "Wake up, wake up, no, you can't sleep now."

Qin Yuechuan felt as if he had fallen into an endless abyss. There was no pain of frost poison here, only endless darkness and silence.

"Qin Yuechuan, wake up, you can't die yet... Now is not the time to sleep... Don't you have unfulfilled wishes?

Aren't you still going to investigate the cause of your mother's death? You have been working hard since you were a child and now you are only one step away from success! Are you willing to die! ?

There are still many people waiting for you! Your mother is waiting for you to be cleared of wrongdoing, your father has high hopes for you, and your brothers, you still have a few good brothers... and...

And...I'm waiting for you too..."

Whenever Qin Yuechuan was about to sink into An Ning, he would always hear a rustling voice calling him, shouting his name...

"Qin Yuechuan! Qin Yuechuan! Wake up!"

From the moment he heard the voice calling his name, it seemed to be getting louder and louder, getting closer and closer. It seemed as if there was also a feeling of wet and hot water sliding down.

The voice sounded like an order, but also like a plea, asking him to open his eyes, asking him to wake up.

She said her mother, her father, her brother...

He forced himself to open his eyes, but the usual pain made his vision blurry and his hearing seemed not very clear. He could only vaguely see a slender figure standing in front of him.

I seem to have seen that figure somewhere before.

I have seen it in the vast snowstorm,

I have also seen it in the soft moonlight.

She murmured unconsciously: "Xu...Xianyue..."

Xu Xinyue could feel his breathing, so she naturally heard it.

She was shocked at first, but then she remembered that she was wearing disguise and mask and it was impossible for anyone to see her true appearance, so she forced herself to calm down.

"Qin Yuechuan, hold on a little longer. It's almost done, it's almost done. I will be able to force out the poisonous blood for you later, and you won't have to suffer this for a month.

You... you just hold on a little longer... please..."

He was almost choked with sobs by the end, and all he could say was his prayer.

A weak voice came out from his thin lips: "Okay..."

Even though his bones and flesh were in severe pain at this moment, Qin Yuechuan raised his arm with difficulty and gently wiped away the tears from her cheek with his weak knuckles.

"I...will insist...you...don't cry."

Xu Xinyue sobbed fiercely and nodded vigorously: "Well, I won't cry, let's persevere together."

At this moment, Qin Yuechuan felt as if his bones and flesh had disappeared, and the pain made it difficult for him to utter a single word.

He just tried to give her a smile.

After the peak of the pain, Xu Xinyue gave him another bottle of medicine.

Then insert silver needles into the acupuncture points on the shoulders, back and arms.

Finally, he took out a medical knife, burned both sides of it with candlelight, and then quickly cut Qin Yuechuan's wrists.

Black blood suddenly gushed out, and Qin Yuechuan was like a doll, letting others manipulate him. He lowered his head, and his expression was unclear. Xu Xinyue held one of his hands with both hands, unable to confirm whether he was awake or not.

He could only whisper: "Qin Yuechuan."

After a long while, a murmured response came from the man's lowered cheek:

"……Um."

Continue bleeding.

After a while, Xu Xinyue called out again tentatively: "Qin Yuechuan?"

"……Um."

This time the response was a little faster than last time.

"Qin Yuechuan?"

"Ah."

……

With one shout and one response, Qin Yuechuan felt that the person in front of him was like a little sparrow, chirping non-stop.

But it's not annoying.

"Qin Yuechuan?"

A slightly breathy voice came from my ear:

"Bold."

Xu Xinyue pouted slightly and complained: "It seems that he is about to wake up."

At this time, the poisonous blood had been released, and all that flowed out was bright red, and he bandaged his wound.

Wait for him to wake up.

It seems that they won the bet again.

Qin Yuechuan's body in the bathtub looked as if it had just been peeled off and reshaped.

After the extreme pain, it was so relaxing.

He slowly opened his eyes, and his pupils were clear under his long raven-feather eyelashes.

"Dr. Xue, you succeeded."

Xu Xinyue smiled at him sincerely: "We succeeded, Your Majesty."

Qin Yuechuan tried hard to suppress the strange feeling in his heart. He always felt that in the haze, the sound of "Qin Yuechuan" was many times more pleasant than the word "Prince" at the moment.

And that call seemed familiar...

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