Chapter 174 It’s called love
"Qingfeng, wait a minute. How's Qingyi? I'll be watching him..." Qingqing said with a worried look on her face. She had never seen Qingyi so frantic before, and that look left her with a lingering fear. But now she didn't dare leave her master for a moment, fearing another accident.
"He's fine now. The Demon Lord and the Martial Saint are here."
"Ah, the Demon Lord and the Martial Saint?" Qingqing was still a little confused and didn't react to what was going on. When she wanted to ask more, Qingfeng had already disappeared.
Qingfeng knew the layout of the palace like the back of his hand, and as the head guard, finding Li Qingting was easy for him. At that moment, Li Qingting was in the outer hall of the northwest palace, his cheeks swollen like buns, and a frown on his face. He was mentally planning a quick getaway, but the pretty boy Mu Xin had arranged for guards to watch him, leaving him unable to leave. He could only stand there anxiously.
"Doctor Li, here's the antidote." Qingfeng saw Li Qingting and spoke directly to the point without any further ado, his voice low.
"Ah? What antidote?" Li Qingting covered her face and asked vaguely.
"Hurry up and give the young prince the antidote!" Qingfeng was a serious person, and at this moment he exuded a powerful aura.
"Ah, that, there is no antidote..." Li Qingting stammered, his eyes flickering, not daring to look directly into Qingfeng's eyes.
"No antidote?" Qingfeng repeated with a frown, a hint of displeasure in his eyes.
"It's not poison? Why do I need an antidote?" Li Qingting pretended to be calm and tried to defend herself.
"Will the medicine still be effective after the young prince wakes up? Will it?" Qingfeng frowned and asked in a low voice with a hint of worry in his voice.
"Well... this is the top-notch elixir I developed. As long as he does that... that thing with someone, the effect will naturally be relieved..." Li Qingting looked at the guards guarding him on both sides, then looked at Qingfeng with a sullen face in front of him, and said with a stiff face, his voice getting smaller and smaller.
"..." Qingfeng fell silent, his mind racing with thoughts. He had just whispered that the prince had arranged for Ruyi to sleep with him, but did the master and Ruyi actually...
"Is there any other way?" Qingfeng asked unwillingly.
"There is only this one way. This elixir is called Zhongqing. How could there be a second way?" Li Qingting was very confident in what he had developed.
"..." Qingfeng said nothing and left silently.
"Qingfeng, you're back. Do you want the antidote?" Qingqing asked anxiously when she saw Qingfeng coming back.
"There is no antidote, Qingqing, do you know... do you know that the master and Ruyi..." Qingfeng asked somewhat embarrassedly.
"Ah?" Qingqing didn't understand and looked at Qingfeng in confusion.
"Li Qingting said that this medicine is called Zhongqing. If...if...that...what, the effect of the medicine will naturally be released." Qingfeng said awkwardly with a dark face.
"Ah..." Qingqing understood and a blush appeared on her face.
"Well... I don't know. When I came, Sister Ruyi was already dead. I saw Qingyi knocking the master unconscious. ... But, Sister Ruyi... was not wearing... not wearing any clothes..." Qingqing also felt embarrassed, but at this point, she had to explain it clearly.
"..." Qingfeng and Qingqing were silent, and the atmosphere in the room became extremely awkward.
After a while, Qingfeng finally made up his mind. He took a deep breath, as if to expel all the tangled worries in his heart. Then he said solemnly, "Qingqing, ask Doctor Lin to wake the master. I'll go find Master Qingyi."
"Huh?" Qingqing was slightly startled, a hint of doubt flashing in her eyes, but then she understood Qingfeng's intention. But she also felt that this move was a little inappropriate, and frowned, saying, "But...but, what if the master and Sister Ruyi...can he tolerate it? Will there be another mess?"
"..." Qingfeng fell silent, his mind deeply conflicted. Ultimately, he decided that calling Qingyi was the best solution. The prince and Qingyi had fought so hard, and if this situation wasn't handled properly, the consequences would be disastrous. The master had to wake up and resolve this matter.
Qingqing saw that Qingfeng had made up his mind and didn't say anything. The image of Ruyi's death kept appearing in her mind, the pale face and the shocking pool of blood on the ground, lingering in her mind.
"Master Qingyi, are you feeling better?" Qingfeng rushed to Qingyi's room and saw that he had already risen from his bed, looking his best again. The Demon Lord had disappeared, leaving Qingyi sitting alone at the table, drinking one glass after another.
"Qingfeng, where have you been? Are you avoiding me on purpose?" Qingyi put down the wine glass in his hand and looked at Qingfeng with a questioning look in his eyes.
"Get out of the way?" Qingfeng explained helplessly, "I was ordered by my master to go out and do something. How could I deliberately avoid him?"
"Oh, I told you that you wouldn't hide it from me." Qing Yi sighed.
"Master Qingyi, the master is in Yunqi Courtyard, would you like to go and take a look?" Qingfeng asked.
"No!" Qing Yi's face instantly darkened. He simply couldn't forget that scene. The image of Xiao Ye and Ru Yi in bed pierced his heart like a needle. Every time he thought about it, the rage in his heart burned even more fiercely.
"..." Qingfeng didn't expect that the person who always stuck to his master would refuse so bluntly. He was a little at a loss for a moment.
"If he wants to see me, let him come to me! I won't go to see him." Qing Yi said angrily, then picked up the wine glass and took a sip of wine.
"...The master hasn't woken up yet."
"He hasn't woken up yet, isn't he just knocked unconscious? Let's wait until he wakes up." Qing Yi took another sip of Feixia wine and said indifferently.
"Then you wait here, I'll go call the master." Qingfeng said, turned and left.
Qing Yi ignored Qing Feng and continued drinking. His eyes were a little blurry, but his mind began to ponder carefully. When he thought of Xiao Ye and Ru Yi in bed, the anger rolled wildly in his body, making it difficult for him to calm down.
Not long after, Qingfeng and Qingqing arrived. Qingfeng was carrying a person on his back, who was none other than the Little Prince of the Northwest. Qingqing was holding a bowl of medicine in her hand.
"What do you mean?" Qing Yi looked at Qing Feng and Qing Qing in confusion.
The two of them didn't say anything. Qingfeng placed the young prince on Qingyi's bed, then helped his master to sit up halfway. He gently placed the bowl of medicine to his master's mouth, and after Qingfeng pinched his master's mouth open, he poured the medicine in.
"These two people cooperate very well. What are they trying to do?" Qing Yi looked at Qingfeng and Qingqing's movements, then glanced at Ye Qingyu. He didn't say anything, but just pondered in his heart.
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