In the white porcelain bowl, there were seven pills of different colors placed there, like sugar beans, beautiful and bright, but emitting a strong medicinal aroma.

"Princess, is this the antidote?"

Mr. Wang couldn't help asking.

He has been a doctor for half his life and has never seen such an antidote. How could it come in so many colors?

"Yes, I've already mentioned the Seven-Star Begonia poison..."

Qing Yue had washed her hands by now and sat on the edge of the bed. While checking Feng Ling's pulse, she quickly explained, "The Seven-Star Begonia Poison is a blend of seven poisonous insects and herbs. The order is not fixed, so the toxicity is different..."

I sorted and blended all the antidote ingredients to create these seven pills. Once you consume them all, they will definitely dilute the poison in A Ling's body, which is equivalent to filtering the poisonous blood throughout the body. You will see it in a moment."

Qing Yue's tone was very calm, as if she was talking about something very simple.

But the shock in the hearts of Mr. Wang and Xie Jinghuan could no longer be described in words.

What a powerful medical skill! He is worthy of being the direct disciple of Elder Wushuang.

In fact, before this, they already knew that Princess Yu's medical skills were very powerful. She could suppress the most famous poisons on the list, and could pull the prince back from the brink of poison several times. She even cured the prince's legs, not to mention the second young master of the Qing family who had died and only had a trace of his heart pulse left. She also saved him.

Her medical skills have become legendary in the upper-class circles of Kyoto.

But this was the first time they were right in front of her, listening to her slowly narrating and explaining, and watching her personally detoxify A Ling from the Seven-Star Begonia poison.

By now, Qing Yue had completed all of her preparations. The silver needle bag was already spread out on the side. Then, Qing Yue continued, "Except for the red pill, which should be taken last, you can take the remaining six colors in any order. However, each pill will trigger a different painful reaction, so you must be mentally prepared."

Qingyue's tone became a little more serious.

Mr. Wang nodded hurriedly. He felt the weight of his responsibility. He didn't know whether he was excited or nervous, but his forehead was covered in sweat.

The outer door of the medicine shop was closed, and everyone was waiting anxiously in the yard, including Chu Yan, with Mo Feng and Mo Yu standing behind him.

Feng Ling was in a life-or-death situation at the moment, so she had no mood to chat. If Prince Yu was fine, it would be fine, but if something really happened, no one could escape the responsibility.

Qing Leishan and Qing Ziyuan had stern faces and had looked at Qing Zhan several times.

He has been hesitant to speak since he came back.

Perhaps he could no longer hold it in, Qing Zhan quietly walked up to Qing Leishan and Qing Ziyuan, "Dad, big brother, Prince Yu might have really been pissed off by my little sister."

"What nonsense?"

Qing Leishan's face darkened and he immediately lowered his voice and scolded.

Qing Ziyuan still looked like a gentleman, his eyes dark, "What happened?"

He is not as hot-tempered as Qing Leishan, but very calm.

Qing Zhan moved closer, almost touching Qing Leishan's ear. If he didn't also want to hear what happened between his daughter and Prince Yu, he would have slapped him.

A few days ago, he was deeply moved because his son came back to life and escaped death. He was so caring towards him. But it has only been two months, and Qing Leishan can no longer bear it. It is still the second son who always jumps on his anger line.

"When I arrived at Prince You's mansion, I was taken directly to the backyard by Prince You's subordinates. Guess what I saw?"

Qing Zhan kept the secret.

Qing Leishan clenched his fists.

Fortunately, Qing Zhan continued, "I saw Prince You and my little sister hugging each other."

Hissed.

Qing Zhan twitched his lips and covered his face. His teeth started to hurt again, and he was afraid that they were eaten by worms.

Not only him, Qing Leishan's face also twitched and he was speechless for a moment. He just felt that the weather was a bit cold and his forehead was chilly.

Qing Ziyuan remained silent as always.

However, the three of them couldn't help but look in Chu Yan's direction.

Perhaps sensing something, Chu Yan turned his head and looked at the three members of the Qing family, father and son, "General Qing, do you have something to ask me?"

He stood there, aloof, reserved, and stern. If it weren't for the long-standing friendship between the Qing family and him, no one would have dared to speak to him.

He was the most honorable prince of the Great Zhou Kingdom. His mother's family was the Xiao family, the most aristocratic family in the Great Zhou Kingdom. His mother was the current empress, a true royal family. If the current emperor had only Concubine Feng in his heart and was not partial to her, he would have been the first choice for the next emperor of the Great Zhou Kingdom. So, when they saw him pampering the girl from the Qing family, arguing with her, and making trouble with her over the years, they all felt it was incredible. They didn't know how their girl could attract such an extremely noble person.

"Your Highness, I went to your house tonight, but what happened?"

Qing Leishan couldn't help it after all and asked tentatively.

He is now extremely frightened.

His girl Yue'er had been with Prince You for more than ten years, but now she is the Princess of Yu, and is about to get married. The gifts from the Emperor and Concubine Feng have been sent to the Qing family. She herself said that she really likes Prince Yu. If she becomes involved with Prince You again, things will really get out of control.

Especially tonight, what happened that could make Prince You and Yue'er hug each other and cause Prince Yu to fall into a coma due to the poison?

Chu Yan's expression was indifferent. After Qing Leishan finished speaking, he just pursed his lips and said, "General Qing, don't think too much. We were just reminiscing about the past."

What a good reminiscing.

Ziqing Leishan was now even more frightened, and felt a heaviness in his heart.

After Chu Yan finished speaking, he turned around and looked solemnly in the direction of the pharmacy. A steward from Prince Yu's Mansion came forward and wanted him and the Qing family to go to the front hall to wait, but he refused and just stood there.

At this moment, no one knows the darkness and complexity in his heart.

He thought that Feng Ling might as well just die like this.

He has lived half his life under his father's shadow. They have the same father, but he is praised to the sky while he is neglected.

The only last bit of warmth and salvation was Yue'er, but she was destroyed in his hands.

How could I not hate him? How could I not want him to die?

But... Yue'er said she loved him. If something really happened to Feng Ling tonight, Yue'er was afraid that she would never forgive him in her life.

So, he hated him with contradiction, hoping he would die, but praying he would not die tonight.

Yue'er's calm voice came from inside the house. His little girl was trustworthy. The more dangerous the situation, the more reliable she was. She was trying her best to save Feng Ling.

But at this moment, a muffled roar of extreme pain was heard...

Everyone's expression changed.

"Your Majesty! Hold on!"