"That's right! How could I forget this?!" The Emperor of the Night Kingdom clapped his hands and quickly ordered the people around him to invite Doctor He over.
In just a moment, He Pingxuan, Ye Jue and several other old men hurried over.
"Grandpa!" After Ye Qiqi shouted to Master Ye Jue, he stepped forward, grabbed He Pingxuan's sleeve and said anxiously: "Old man He, hurry up, look at what's wrong with the young master."
He Pingxuan glared at Ye Qiqi, reached out and knocked her on the head and said: "You are already married, and you are still so young, you call her grandpa."
"Grandpa He." Ye Qiqi stuck out his tongue, dragged He Pingxuan to Mo Hanqing, and then urged: "Oh, don't pay too much attention to the title, please help."
He Pingxuan stretched out his hand to stroke his beard, glanced at Mo Hanqing who was lying on the table, and then at the wine bottle on the table, then frowned and said, "How did he fall down?"
"When we were drinking a glass of wine." Ye Qiqi said anxiously: "When he drank the third glass, he passed out directly."
"A glass of wine?" He Pingxuan's eyes fell on the wine bottle on the table.
He stretched out his hand, took the wine bottle, and then smelled at the mouth of the bottle. A faint aroma of wine suddenly floated into his nose.
This wine... doesn't seem to smell unusual, and it looks very clear.
He Pingxuan put the wine bottle back on the table, then sat next to Mo Hanqing, raised his wrist, and placed his hand on his pulse.
The people around him immediately held their breath and looked at He Pingxuan eagerly.
He Pingxuan felt Mo Hanqing's pulse while stroking his beard. After a moment, he withdrew his hand and said to everyone: "Young Master is not poisoned."
"Not poisoned??" Ye Qiqi was stunned for a moment, then looked at Mo Hanqing, who was still lying on the table and did not wake up, with doubts in his eyes and said strangely: "Then he is..."
"He has been poisoned." He Pingxuan waved to the guards standing outside the door and said, "First carry His Highness to the bed."
"Bewitched?" Ye Qiqi looked at He Pingxuan with puzzled eyes.
"Yes." He Pingxuan nodded, reached out and took out a packet of medicinal powder from his sleeve robe, and then sprinkled some into the wine bottle on the table.
In just a moment, the originally clear wine turned into blood-like red.
"This..." Ye Qiqi looked at the scene in front of him in shock, and for a moment he didn't know what to say.
"There is no poison in this wine." He Pingxuan raised the wine pot and showed it to everyone: "There are only extremely tiny poisonous insects in it. The poisonous insects are called blood poisonous insects. They are colorless, transparent, and extremely tiny. So generally speaking, it’s hard to detect.”
Ye Qiqi looked at the wine that turned into the color of blood and felt nauseated. She seemed to have drank two glasses of wine just now.
etc…
She also drank this wine, how could she be fine?
Seemingly sensing Ye Qiqi's doubts, He Pingxuan turned to Ye Qiqi and smiled: "Silly girl, you have already been immune to all poisons, let alone you. The blood itself also contains a certain amount of toxicity, and as soon as the poisonous insect enters your body, it will be poisoned by your blood."