"What is it??" Ye Qiqi took the bottle from He Pingxuan, uncorked it and took a look. It seemed to be filled with dark red liquid, and it smelled...a bit like blood?
"This is the blood of the young master's father and mother." He Pingxuan said to Ye Qiqi with a mysterious expression.
"Young master's parents??" Ye Qiqi was stunned for a moment, then looked at He Pingxuan with an expression of disbelief and said: "No, the late emperor has been dead for so many years, why are you still running into the imperial mausoleum? Did you go and bleed him??"
Hearing Ye Qiqi's words, He Pingxuan couldn't help but rolled his eyes at her, then reached out and hit her on the head hard and said: "You are stupid, the late emperor has been dead for so long, even if I really run away If we go to the imperial mausoleum, will blood still bleed from his corpse??"
"That's right..." Ye Qiqi stretched out her hand and rubbed the place where he hit her, looked at him with a confused expression and said, "Then you said the young master's parents..."
"You know that this bottle contains the Queen Mother's blood." He Pingxuan winked at Ye Qiqi, then lowered his voice and said: "Then do you know whose blood is in the other bottle? "
"I don't know." Ye Qiqi shook his head, not daring to make random guesses.
"It's the Emperor!" He Pingxuan said to Ye Qiqi word by word.
"Your Majesty!?" Ye Qiqi was startled and couldn't help but raise her voice a little higher.
"Shh... keep your voice down!" He Pingxuan glared at Ye Qiqi and made a silent gesture with his hand.
"But... Your Majesty... Isn't he the Young Master's royal brother??" Ye Qiqi covered her mouth with her hands and asked in a stammering voice.
"Hey... it's a long story..." He Pingxuan sighed, and when he was about to talk, Ye Qiqi reached out and patted him on the shoulder and said, "It's a long story."
He Pingxuan rolled his eyes at her, then stretched out his hand to stroke his beard and said: "To make a long story short, the Queen Mother was the late emperor's favorite concubine. At that time, the emperor's biological mother passed away, so the late emperor handed over the emperor to the queen mother to raise him. But this The age difference between the Queen Mother and the Emperor is only a few years, and over time... the two of them developed a secret love... and then... you know."
"Then...does the late emperor know??" Ye Qiqi was stunned after hearing this.
"Nonsense, if the late emperor knew about it, then the emperor would have died eight hundred times, okay?" He Pingxuan rolled his eyes at her again and said, "Anyway, this matter is a secret and no one can tell it."
"Now..." Ye Qiqi looked at the two jade bottles in He Pingxuan's hands, bit his lips and said nothing.
If King Jing'an wakes up so soon, wouldn't others know that King Jing'an's biological father is still alive?
"The Emperor said... He has his own arrangements..." He Pingxuan let out a long sigh and said: "These things are not within the scope of our consideration. Our most important thing right now is to quickly remove the blood poison from the young master. Got it."
"Yes!" Ye Qiqi nodded vigorously and followed He Pingxuan to the bed.
He Pingxuan reached out and felt Mo Hanqing's pulse, thought for a moment, and then took out ten silver needles from the medicine box.
He stuck these silver needles on Mo Hanqing's fingertips one by one, and within a moment, black blood flowed out along the silver needles.