Jiang Qingwan sat down by herself.
"We have to wait. If you don't get sick, there's nothing I can do to treat you."
As she spoke, she waved to Ye Qi.
"Bring that thing here so I can take a look."
Mo Yunhan then looked up and frowned slightly when he saw the jade carving that Ye Qi was holding.
"I can't give you this."
Jiang Qingwan felt that this person had some misunderstanding about her.
When did she say she wanted it?
She drank his wine because she was homesick; she wasn't a robber.
"This jade carving contains something sealed inside, and prolonged exposure to it can be harmful to your health."
"Impossible!" Ye Qi shouted, then realized the seriousness of the problem and immediately looked at Mo Yunhan, "Your Highness, this is a birthday gift from the Emperor."
emperor?
Jiang Qingwan's face darkened.
She treated Mo Yunhan because of the pure, demonic black energy emanating from him.
They didn't want to get involved in the royal infighting.
"Perhaps I misread it."
She immediately tried to fix it.
The man's gaze swept sharply towards her.
"Are you going back on your word, or are you simply incompetent? If it's the latter... why should I believe you can heal my leg?"
Night Seven's sword emitted a low, resonant sound.
They were giving off the impression that if she dared to lie, she would definitely lose her head.
Jiang Qingwan was very unhappy.
She raised her little hand and extended one finger.
"I'll prove it to you with 100,000 taels, but I won't take care of the rest."
Mo Yunhan thought this woman was truly vengeful.
So all that Daughter's Red wine he drank was for nothing.
He glanced at the jade carving, and his heart trembled slightly.
"Okay, Ye Qi, give her the things."
The moment the jade carving touched her hand, Jiang Qingwan felt the strange chill become even more pronounced.
Something was definitely wrong.
She concentrated and drew three talismans with her fingers, then suddenly smashed the jade carving to the ground.
The jade carving was broken into pieces.
A wisp of black mist instantly rose into the air, only to be tightly bound by three talismans, before vanishing with a scream.
at the same time.
In Kunning Palace, the Empress Dowager, who was sleeping peacefully, suddenly sat up and spat out a mouthful of blood.
The nanny serving by the bedside screamed in fright and was about to call the imperial physician when the Empress Dowager stopped her.
"Don't make a fuss."
She raised her hand to wipe the blood from the corner of her mouth, and her already gray hair seemed to turn completely white in an instant.
"The morning audience is to be excused tomorrow. After the morning court session, please invite the Emperor to see me."
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