Bewitching Prince Spoils His Wife: Genius Doctor Unscrupulous Consort

Chapter 122: Let the whole Jiangfu be buried with you

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Xiao Chengzhen quickly understood what she meant and nodded, "Don't worry, this king will send someone there."

Jiang Qingqing breathed a sigh of relief and fell into a deep sleep.

"My lord, there is poison on the knife." Ye Qi said solemnly.

"You go to the dark guard, make sure to bring back the seventh brother intact, and please bring someone who can detoxify." Xiao Chengzhen frowned into a pimple.

Ye Qi had a look of embarrassment on his face, "My lord, this place is far from the capital, and it's hard to find a doctor if you don't know how to interpret it."

Xiao Chengzhen glanced at the person in his arms and carried her to the bed. Now he can only temporarily help her seal the big acupuncture points all over his body.

After half an hour.

Murong Chi came back with someone.

Apart from his pale face, there was absolutely nothing wrong with him.

"Seventh brother, how are you?"

"Where's Jiang Qingqing?" Murong Chi's face was frosty.

"She was poisoned, and this king sealed her acupuncture point. It's okay for now, but we still need to find an antidote."

When the words fell, Murong Chi strode past.

When he saw the woman lying on the bed and the scary scar on her arm, his eyes dimmed a little.

"King Jing, what do your guards eat?"

Murong Chi shouted angrily and called King Jing directly, not even calling his brother, so he was obviously angry.

Xiao Chengzhen glared at Ye Qi fiercely.

No wonder the seventh brother was angry, this was his other courtyard, and he let the enemy in, but he didn't even know it.

If it were him, he would be angry too.

"Murong Chi?" Jiang Qingqing woke up in a daze and saw him at a glance.

Murong Chi was startled, and quickly went over to help her up, let her lean against his arms, and said solemnly, "You are poisoned."

"Poison hemlock, Mao Xianqiu, Luo Nan..." Jiang Qingqing said weakly.

"Yu Qian, go find the medicine." Murong Chi knew that it was the recipe for interpretation, and said quickly.

"It's better for this king, you all come with me." Xiao Chengzhen felt really guilty.

He obviously invited someone to help detoxify, but now under his care, people are poisoned.

The door was closed, and there were only two people in the room.

"Those people are coming for you, are you alright?" Jiang Qingqing tried to stand up, but failed, her face was pale and unsightly tight.

"Still take care of yourself first, so weak like this?" Murong Chi raised her lips, her tone full of displeasure.

When he left for such a short time, something happened to her.

If it weren't for the second brother, I don't know what to do today.

Jiang Qingqing lifted her lips and wanted to say something, but suddenly, a mouthful of dirty blood spit out, staining her clothes red.

Murong Chi's face changed greatly, and he hurriedly buckled her wrist. Her pulse was abnormally disordered, and it was obviously more serious.

Condensed internal strength, slowly crossed in with palm force.

"Wow..." and another mouthful of blood spit out.

Jiang Qingqing only felt that she had never felt so uncomfortable before.

Holding his palm weakly, he said intermittently, "Don't..."

This poison is not simple.

The poison in her body could not be defused at all.

Before, King Jing helped her to suppress her a little, but it was only superficial. If the time passed, she would backlash. Now Murong Chi has given her some inner strength. This is how to save her, and it clearly makes her die faster.

She is suffering.

I used to drink the antidote I prepared and it would be fine, but now it doesn't work anymore.

"cough cough..."

"Jiang Qingqing, the poison in your body can't be resolved? How serious is this poison?"

Murong Chi had never seen her handy in the face of poison, how could she know that she was helpless and fierce.

Jiang Qingqing shook his head.

"What do you mean by shaking your head?" Murong Chi raised his voice, his eyes darkened.

Jiang Qingqing was dizzy because of her urging, he was urging her to die.

"Cloudscape..."

I really don't want to know him.

She doesn't have the mind to come up with a prescription for detoxification now, and I'm afraid she won't be saved before she comes out.

Cloudscape is the only way.

"Flying Feather!"

The door opened and Feiyu came in.

"Go to Wandu Pavilion and bring Yunjing over."

"Yes." Fei Yu knew about Jiang Qingqing's poison technique, and even she couldn't do anything about it. The poison must be very ferocious.

Miss Jiang must not be in trouble. If something goes wrong, who will help Wang Ye to relieve the cold poison.

Feiyu responded and hurried out.

"Jiang Qingqing, is there any way to temporarily suppress the poison in your body?" Murong Chi asked when she saw her thoughts becoming more and more drowsy, worried that she would just fall asleep like this.

Jiang Qingqing shook her head, not wanting to speak, she blinked and closed her eyes.

"Don't sleep." Murong Chi said fiercely.

Jiang Qingqing was taken aback and recovered a bit, but she still felt extremely uncomfortable.

"King Jing's people said that you asked them to find this king?"

"They... came for you. I saw that they had tokens on their waists, and above... the shape of an eagle... ahem..."

"Okay, don't talk about it." Murong Chi frowned.

Jiang Qingqing wanted to give him a blank look, but she had no strength at all.

He told her not to sleep, and thought she was talking too much.

She's already very powerless, okay

"Mu... Murong Chi... I have always had a question, you are obviously a member of the royal family, why is your surname Murong?"

Not only she was curious, but even the people of Beixi were curious.

The world only knows that he is the famous prince of Beixi, but they don't know anything about him.

Murong Chi squinted his eyes, and there was an inadvertent pain in his eyes.

"cough cough..."

Jiang Qingqing coughed violently again.

The light in her eyes is getting darker and darker, and even her body is getting colder.

Murong Chi felt that her life seemed to be passing little by little.

At this moment, there was a flash of fear in his heart that he had never felt before.

He really felt that he was worried about this woman and didn't want her to die.

He hugged her tighter, gritted his teeth, and said word by word, "Jiang Qingqing, cheer up this king. If you die, this king will let the entire Jiang residence bury you with you."

Jiang Qingqing wanted to laugh, but had no energy.

this person.

The only thing she cared about in the Jiang residence was the second aunt and Qingyan, and whether the others were alive or dead was fundamentally related to her.

Threats are useless!

Besides, she just has no strength and won't die for a while.

Why did he feel that he was about to die

"Jiang Qingqing, wake up this king!" Murong Chi almost growled, shaking her body.

"cough cough..."

Jiang Qingqing has never wanted to poison him like this.

Before she was poisoned, she was about to be tortured to death by him.

"I... I'm not going to die in a while, you let me... sleep for a while... "

Murong Chi was stunned for a moment, looked at her suspiciously, and said uncertainly, "Really?"

Why is her body getting colder.

"Really!" Jiang Qingqing dropped two words before closing her eyes.

"My lord, someone is here." Fei Yu came in, followed by Yun Jing.

Murong Chi squinted at him, as if wondering why he came so quickly.

"What's wrong with little girl?" Yunjing hurried over, clasped Jiang Qingqing's wrist, and frowned gradually.