The Prime Minister's eldest daughter was betrothed to the powerful and influential Prince Reverent!
This should have been a great joyous occasion, but one was a famously ugly and useless ...
After seeing off the annoying old woman Yang, Qian Youxue hurried inside to check on Lianxin's injuries.
Lianxin had been frail since childhood, and those few blows that afternoon almost killed her; she has now fainted.
After examining the wound, Qian Youxue first put a pill in Lianxin's mouth, and then took out a high-quality ointment.
"Miss, let me do it." Yunhe looked at the little face with a frown and a hint of hatred on her face as she carefully applied the ointment and said in a low voice, "I didn't expect that Madam's subordinates were even more vicious than the enemy. It's really infuriating."
yes!
In the original owner's memories, Lianxin had been beaten many times, but rarely was she beaten so viciously as this time. Even the annoying Qian Yingxue would not have gone so far for the sake of her grandmother.
call……
Qian Youxue exhaled a breath of stale air, recalling the changes in her mother's expression after she entered the room, and finally came to the conclusion that her mother was very wary of her younger brother getting close to her.
"With the ointment and pills used together, he should recover in about three days. I'm leaving him in your care. If this happens once, it could happen again." Qian Youxue handed the person over to Yun He and returned to her room dejectedly.
What exactly happened that made the mother so disgusted with the original owner?
This matter must be thoroughly investigated. Also, the mysterious chill emanating from my younger brother, and that familiar aura, are definitely not simple either.
Looking up, I saw an extra handkerchief on the table, clearly left behind by my younger brother.
She walked over, picked up the handkerchief, and smelled it; it had a strong medicinal odor. She quickly identified the different herbs it contained, and her face paled as she slumped down.
...
Late at night, in the Wolf Ring region.
The biting wind made it impossible to open one's eyes. A group of men in black glided past like bats, following the large group of people ahead into the forest.
Pat pat!
The sound of galloping hooves was particularly clear and jarring in the darkness. Inside the carriage, Xuan Mingye clutched his chest, which ached so much he could barely breathe.
I've already taken the pill three times, but the pain hasn't lessened at all. I never imagined that the Wolf Ring Land was so special, actually accelerating the onset of the poison.
"Master, if it's really too much, shall we stay here for a while?" Seeing her master in so much pain, Shuihua wished she could take on that pain herself.
Pfft!
Xuan Mingye didn't speak, but spat out a mouthful of black blood, his body convulsing in pain.
"Cold-blooded, come quickly and see Master! Master is vomiting blood again!" Shuihua called out frantically to Cold-blooded outside.
Cold-bloodedly dealt with one of the pursuers and hurriedly lifted the curtain to take a look inside.
Seeing his master in so much pain and utterly weak, he was at a loss. There was no reason why the medicine given by his master wouldn't work, but this place was indeed strange. The deeper they went into the forest, the more an invisible aura made it hard to breathe.
Xuan Mingye closed his eyes and briefly regulated his breathing, trying his best to suppress the poison that seemed about to burst. If the poison were to fully erupt now, he would likely die.
What a huge pit! It's so deep. It's clear that the person who started this was very familiar with his situation. Otherwise, they wouldn't have tried to use the Emperor to set him up. That person clearly didn't want him to go back alive.
"What are you daydreaming about? Aren't you going to come up with a solution? Does Mr. Bu Yu have any other pills?" Water Grass, forgetting her own status, yelled at Leng Xue in her anxiety. She reached out to help her master, but Leng Xue cut her off first.