Leng Qisu paused and turned around, "Who said she would die?"
Linglong was startled, unable to turn around, "Could it be that the Queen Mother would save her?"
"Of course she wants to save her." Leng Qisu sneered, then turned around and continued walking forward, "This is also the reason why I went to find her. Although I didn't say that she was the poisoner, after all, the princess was poisoned by her cat. After being caught, she became half-faced. She is a good-faced person. In order to prove her innocence, she will definitely let the princess enter the palace and let the imperial doctors find ways to find an antidote."
That’s it. Linglong nodded, oh, no, try to find an antidote? Isn't it the Queen Mother's poison
"The Queen Mother doesn't have an antidote?"
"No, because she didn't inject the poison."
really! Also, the Queen Mother, who has come to this day after a deep palace struggle, is such a shrewd woman, how could she do such a shrewd thing
"Is it the emperor?" It should be the mother and son who want to kill the Feng family and the prince, right
Leng Qisu didn't answer, his thin lips condensed into a cold straight line, and the scene in Cining Palace that day when Leng Qiyi stepped forward to support Mo Zhuang flashed through his mind.
Linglong understood clearly, but if the emperor was poisoning and he detoxified him, wouldn't it be that Sima Zhao's heart was so clear that he would slap himself
Moreover, the princess is just a stranger to the emperor. Is it necessary for him to save a stranger who is of no importance to him in order to save the face of the queen mother
Linglong was a little confused, "Will the emperor save the princess?"
While talking, Leng Qisu had already reached the door of Yumoxuan. He glanced at her, walked out of the umbrella, climbed up the stairs, and two words escaped from his thin lips, "No!"
Won't
Linglong was stunned there. The word "left" or "left" was not the word "death"!
The princess only has four days to live at most. Even if the Queen Mother is willing and no matter how capable the people at the Imperial Hospital are, how can an antidote to this strange poison be developed in three or four days
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After Mo Shuang entered the palace, he was placed in the Penglai Hall, which was where foreign ministers lived in the palace and was relatively close to the Taiyuan Hospital.
In order to avoid suspicion, Leng Qiyi showed up once that day with the Queen Mother and the imperial doctors to express condolences, but never appeared again.
However, he asked his father-in-law to send a lot of supplements. In the middle of the supplement box, she saw his letter.
He said that he had no choice but to give her the antidote immediately. He had asked the imperial doctor to prepare her with medicine to stabilize her condition. She would be fine. He asked her to endure it for another ten days. After some time, he would say that the imperial hospital had successfully developed the antidote. It can be justified.
No matter how long she endures, Mo Shuang smiled bitterly, does she still have the right to choose? No!
Either die, or you have to wait!
Leng Qisu didn't come back to the palace. It was said that he was caught in the rain and had a cold wind that day, so it was inconvenient to go out.
However, the Queen Mother was more diligent, asking the emperor to issue imperial edicts, and asking people to visit for medicine.
After taking the medicine prescribed by the imperial doctor, Mo Shuang's health was neither good nor bad. However, in the early morning of the third day, she suddenly coughed up blood. The more blood she coughed, the more blood she coughed, staining the light-colored quilt red.
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(End of chapter)