Zhui Feng was confused and wanted to ask more questions, but Chu Shaobai had already urged him repeatedly and said in a cold voice: "Zhui Feng, please stop asking questions. Don't ask about things you shouldn't know."
With one sentence, Zhui Feng blocked up the question he wanted to ask.
After Zhui Feng left, Chu Shaobai was alone in the courtyard, standing with his hands behind his back. He looked up at the eastern night sky, which was gradually infected by the color of dawn. The sun leaps out from the clouds.
His heart also lit up, and the bright and warm sunshine seemed to shine into the bottom of his heart. His eyes were clear and transparent, and there was no longer the chaos and confusion.
A faint smile slowly appeared at the corner of Chu Shaobai's mouth.
He was glad that he had kept the shackles in his heart and did not do anything he would regret for the rest of his life.
He knew even more that he had made the right decision.
There was a slight sound of clothes rustling in the air. When his ears moved slightly, he knew it was Mo Chuan coming.
"Meet the Emperor!" He turned around and saw Mo Chuan's figure appearing in front of him. He leaned down and saluted.
"Shaobai, she...she was poisoned? Who gave her the poison? What kind of poison was she? Why did Zhui Feng say that this poison cannot be cured by me? Could it be that Doctor Zhang couldn't cure her poison?"
Mo Chuan grabbed his wrist and stared at Chu Shaobai with a pair of red eyes, his fingers trembling slightly.
"Mr. Zhang said that the third brother gave her a powerful drug. This drug has only one antidote. As for why the emperor cannot cure the poison... The emperor will know after he goes in and takes a look." Chu Shaobai bowed his head and answered. road.
Mo Chuan's jaw tightened, and the corners of his lips pursed into a line. He seemed to have guessed something, and without asking any more questions, he strode into the room and closed the door with a bang.
Chu Shaobai slowly turned around and looked at the two closed doors, a flash of relief flashed in his eyes.
Turning around, he jumped out of the courtyard wall, quietly disappearing like a lonely white cloud.
"Prince..." When Zhui Feng arrived, he saw Chu Shaobai's figure disappearing in a flash. He couldn't help but muttered: "Why are you leaving now? Wasn't the princess poisoned? I can't explain clearly. How to detoxify…”
"Zhui Feng, you're here just in time, come with me."
Doctor Zhang came in from outside, grabbed Zhui Feng's wrist, and pulled him away.
"Mr. Zhang, why are you pulling me here? I want to guard the emperor here."
"It has nothing to do with you here. If you stay here, you will only make the emperor unhappy. Come here with me. I need your help if I need anything." Doctor Zhang took Zhui Feng out of the backyard without any explanation.
In the room, Mo Chuan untied Shen Ning's sleeping hole.
She raised her long eyelashes and looked at the man in front of her with her hazy eyes. His eyebrows were cold and handsome, but his body was filled with the warmth of the sun.
"Mo Chuan, hold me, Mo Chuan, I want you to hold me..." She stretched out her white camellia-like arms from the brocade quilt and hugged Mo Chuan's neck, her voice was sweet and greasy.
Mo Chuan's heart was violently shocked, and he immediately hugged her without thinking, holding her tightly in his arms. His hands touched her smooth and delicate skin, and he was suddenly confused. She seemed to be naked... What on earth was going on? What's going on
"Ning'er, Shaobai said you were poisoned? You..." He held her shoulders, trying to check her complexion.
Why is her body so hot? Is she poisoned? Still sick