"No!"
Mo Junyang, who had always been calm and composed, suddenly changed his expression. He quickly stepped forward to hug Shi Qingxue before he fell to the ground, but the body in his arms was limp and unconscious, which made him frightened.
"Qingxue, Qingxue!"
Mo Junyang shouted several times, but Shi Qingxue didn't respond, as if he was dead.
He put his trembling hand between Qingxue's breath, no, no breath!
"No, it's impossible!" Mo Junyang seemed stunned. The nightmare from his previous life suddenly reappeared, almost exactly the same, making him wonder if she had not been reborn at all
This was still the cold palace. He held Shi Qingxue and witnessed her passing with his own eyes. His heart was also taken away, and he was terribly desperate.
Wei Zichao was the first to react and reminded in a hoarse voice: "Master, Shi Liu Niang is not dead yet, she still has a pulse!"
Mo Junyang woke up suddenly and quickly looked at Shi Qingxue's neck. As expected, there was still a weak beating under his neck.
Still alive!
The deathly despair was swept away, and while Mo Junyang breathed a sigh of relief, another kind of urgency once again occupied his entire mind.
He didn't dare to delay, so he picked up Shi Qingxue and strode out.
Wei Zichao quickly called out: "Master, what should we do with the people in the prison today?"
Mo Junyang paused for a moment and said without looking back: "Lock them all up. No one is allowed to leave until the matter is found out."
Shi Baoning had just recovered from the sudden change, and heard that Mo Junyang wanted to lock himself up, and immediately shouted angrily: "Prince Mo, you are just a prince, even if we want to investigate, it won't be your turn, and you won't Our qualifications are locked up for us!”
"Qualifications? Ha!" Mo Junyang sneered coldly, his voice cold to the bone, "If Qingxue has any shortcomings, I want all of you to bury her with her."
Regardless of whether these words could scare people to death, Mo Junyang hugged Qingxue and rushed to Prince Rui's Mansion - Shen Luo happened to be in Prince Rui's Mansion these days, and he would definitely be able to save her.
"Mo Junyang, stop!"
Shi Baoning shouted angrily, but Mo Junyang disappeared after a few seconds.
She wanted to chase her out, but Wei Zichao stepped in front of her and said in a business-like tone: "Princess Baoning, please stop. The master said that none of you can leave the prison."
"Mo Junyang has no right to lock me here. Get out of my way." Of course, Shi Baoning couldn't be stopped by a mere guard. He pushed Wei Zichao's hand in front of him and started to walk out.
Wei Zichao did not move to stop him, but glanced at the person behind him.
"Swish, swish, swish!"
More than a dozen guards showed their weapons in unison, and several rays of light and shadow shone in the dark dungeon, almost blinding people's eyes.
Shi Baoning was so frightened that he took a big step back and was supported by Shi Baoyoukan. "Sister, please don't move, be careful of getting hurt."
She didn't expect that Wei Zichao would actually dare to use force against her. After being stunned, she became even more angry, which was simply outrageous.
"Who do you think you are and how dare you be rude to me? Let me go quickly, or I will kill you when I get out!"
Wei Zichao was not afraid of the intimidation of being a powerful person, and even had a smile on his face, "I am following the orders of my master to look at you ladies. Please forgive me if I have offended you."
"I'm the princess! You actually let me stay in such a dilapidated prison. Careful, I will go to the Holy Lord to report Mo Junyang, so that he can't live without food." Shi Baoning came to visit Shi Baojin in the prison. This was her bottom line. Thinking of staying here any longer, she got goosebumps all over her body and she couldn't stay for a moment.
Wei Zichao said: "If the princess feels that the environment of the prison is not good, I can order people to decorate it, and you can stay here with peace of mind."
The words sound nice, but people just won’t let go.
Shi Baoning was so angry that she stamped her feet. On the one hand, she felt that Mo Junyang was not that bold, but on the other hand, she was frightened by the big knife in front of her and hesitated.
Shi Baoyou calmed down first, pulled Shi Baoning, and whispered comfort: "Sister, don't be anxious. Let's wait. If grandma and aunt see us not coming back, they will come to look for us."
Shi Baoning's eyes lit up and he said confidently: "Yes, Mo Junyang dares to be disrespectful to us. I don't believe that he dares to disobey the orders of the eldest princess and Duke Shi. Let's wait and see!"
After saying that, he glared at Wei Zichao provocatively.
Wei Zichao's smile did not change and he said calmly: "You two really don't need to worry. When Liu Niang gets better, you will naturally be fine too."
In other words, if Shi Qingxue had any shortcomings, Mo Junyang would really ask all of them to be buried with her.
"You!" Shi Baoning's face turned pale with anger.
"Wei Wei, Liu Niang has always been taken care of by a slave. Can I also let my slave take care of Liu Niang this time?" Xia Mang suddenly interjected.
She is not squeamish and is not afraid of being locked up in a dark and humid prison, but she is really worried that others cannot take good care of Shi Qingxue.
Wei Zichao glanced at Xia Mang and did not directly reject Xia Mang like before, but he also did not agree. He said cautiously: "I need to wait until I report this matter to the master and see what the master thinks."
Xia Mang naturally nodded repeatedly and gave Wei Zichao a blessing, "In any case, I hope you can tell me about Liu Niang's situation in time. I will be very grateful."
When Wei Zichao heard this, he couldn't help but look at the maid twice, secretly appreciating her, and he agreed, "Of course there is no problem with this."
When Shi Baoning saw that Wei Zichao's attitude towards a maidservant was better than that towards her, he became even more angry and blushed.
But Wei Zichao ignored her at all. After explaining everything, Youyou glanced at Shi Baojin, who had been shrinking into a ball and pretending to be dead since Shi Qingxue passed out, and then left.
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Prince Rui's Mansion was heavily guarded, as if something big was going to happen.
In the Duxue Hospital, the miracle doctor Shen Luo was sitting by the bed taking Shi Qingxue's pulse. He was sweating profusely, half because he was in a hurry, and half because he was frightened by Mo Junyang's gloomy expression.
"How's it going? What did you see?" Mo Junyang asked this for the third time since Shen Luo entered the door.
Shen Luo wiped the sweat from his forehead and sighed in his heart: He has known Mo Junyang for more than ten years, and this is the first time he has seen this cold-blooded and ruthless man. He can't even remember what he just said. Shi Qingxue's influence It’s really not that big!
However, Shen Luo didn't dare to say these words in front of Mo Junyang, and had to repeat them again: "I'm feeling my pulse, don't disturb my thoughts. Otherwise, how would I know..."
The sound stopped suddenly, and Shen Luo raised his hand to pull Shi Qingxue's clothes.
"What do you want to do?" Mo Junyang quickly blocked Shen Luo's hand and looked at the latter with a cold and cold gaze.
Shen Luo quickly explained: "No, I suspect she was poisoned. I have to find where her wounds are!"
Mo Junyang blocked it, obviously unwilling to let Shen Luo touch Shi Qingxue.
Shen Luo was also anxious and said angrily: "I haven't seen her wounds, how do I know what kind of poison she was poisoned with?"
"Quack doctor!" Mo Junyang commented unceremoniously, expressing his contempt for Shen Luo who had to see him before he knew his condition.
Shen Luo: "..." Still unreasonable.
He was so angry that he simply gave up, "Do you want to save her? If I don't know where she was injured, how can I prescribe the right medicine? When the time comes, she..."
Before he finished speaking, Shen Luo was glared at and quickly silenced.
Mo Junyang really didn't like others touching Shi Qingxue. Just thinking about it made him want to kill someone, but he couldn't make fun of Shi Qingxue's life, so he took back his hand.
"Look quickly, don't move."
He had a sullen face and stared at Shen Luo's hand, as if Shen Luo owed him fifty thousand taels and he was going to chop this hand into pieces later.
Shen Luo was so frightened by his imagination that he shrank his neck. If he dared to reach out again, he was afraid that Mo Junyang would come to settle the accounts with him, and he would really cry.
"How about... you come and check it yourself? The main reason is to see if there are any wounds or anything on her body." Shen Luo chose a compromise method. He didn't want to try Mo Junyang's anger.
Mo Junyang nodded naturally, and although he didn't know how to heal, he had a keen sense of consciousness. Recalling the situation in the prison, he immediately half-hugged Shi Qingxue, and stretched his big hands to the back of Shi Qingxue's neck. There is a black spot in the center of the fair back of the neck, spreading out from the center to all sides, as if it is dyeing the surrounding skin black.
"How could it be?" Shen Luo's face was solemn, he took a closer look, and his expression suddenly changed.
Mo Junyang stared at Shen Luo and asked eagerly: "What's going on? Do you know what happened to her?"
Shen Luo shook his head subconsciously, placed his fingers on Qingxue's pulse again, and then opened her eyelids to take a look. Finally, as if he was sure of something, he sat back on the stool next to the bed, with a look on his face. Unprecedented solemnity.
"What's going on? Tell me quickly!" Mo Junyang's heart tightened. If he hadn't been holding Shi Qingxue, he would have lifted her up.
Shen Luo also stared and cursed loudly: "Why are you angry with me? Did I poison her?"
Mo Junyang didn't feel guilty at all, and said directly: "Then you should untie her quickly! What's the ink mark on?"
Shen Luo: "..." The person who spoke was Mo Junyang, and he didn't beat anyone to death!
He frowned depressedly and was a little short of breath, "Do you think I don't want to? But do you know what kind of poison she has been poisoned? She is chasing her life!"
"Chasing, what?" Mo Junyang didn't hear it.
Shen Luo signaled Mo Junyang to put him down first, sighed, and explained: "This is a kind of poison originating from the Western Regions. Chasing life means chasing souls and killing people. Once the poison pierces the skin, it will quickly spread throughout the body." , it can cause coma in an instant, and if the antidote is not taken within seven days, the poisoned person will die unconsciously in his sleep."
Mo Junyang's expression tightened, then he forced himself to relax, and said calmly: "Now that you know what's going on, take the medicine quickly."
"... Uh." Shen Luo looked at Mo Junyang speechlessly. He didn't believe that the other party was really so slow that he couldn't understand the meaning of his words.
But Mo Junyang didn't speak, so Shen Luo had no choice but to speak plainly: "I only heard the master mention this poison when I was a child. I have never seen the poison, let alone the antidote. The master also said..."
He paused, not intending to give Mo Junyang a chance to deceive himself. He gritted his teeth and said, "There is no cure for this poison."