Jing Aotian brought people to capture the man in black. Perhaps knowing that the situation had turned around, Feng Beijian fainted due to excessive blood loss.
There was a fierce confrontation in the palace, but the situation soon became one-sided. Jing Aotian quickly took control of the entire situation, but just as Jing Aotian was waiting to capture someone, those men in black were suddenly killed one after another.
Jing Aotian reached out and pinched the chin of a man in black, frowning, "They committed suicide by taking poison. It seems that these are all dead men."
"Want to die? Not that easy." An Tingyu's sharp eyes swept over him coldly, emitting a chilling aura. Her voice was light, but it didn't sound warm at all.
An Tingyu walked to a man in black who was still alive and signaled Jing Aotian to pry open his mouth. She put her finger to her lips and bit it hard, and the slender fingertip was immediately bitten by her.
"Yu'er, what are you doing?" Jing Aotian was shocked and was about to look at her hand, but An Tingyu avoided his touch and moved her fingers to the lips of the man in black. Drops of blood dripped into the man in black's mouth. The man in black, whose face was originally dark and purple, slowly turned around and his complexion returned to normal.
On the side, everyone went from confusion to surprise, and then from surprise to bewilderment. They saw what An Tingyu was doing, but they were surprised by An Tingyu's action of feeding blood. Could it be that the poison of these men in black could be cured by blood alone?
"Yu'er, this...what did you do to him?" Jing Aotian asked in surprise.
"He will wake up soon. Take him away and keep him under strict watch. I want to interrogate him personally." An Tingyu's voice was cold and indifferent, and a cold light flashed in her sharp eyes.
As she spoke, she turned back to Long Xunyi and held out her finger to him.
"Drink it!" An Tingyu said lightly.
Long Xunyi was stunned for a moment, then he understood what she meant, "Sister An, I still..."
"Drink it, don't make me say it for the third time." Her hand was already bitten and blood was flowing out. It would be a waste if she didn't give it to Long Xunyi to drink, so she was a person who understood environmental protection.
Helplessly, Long Xunyi had to open his mouth, hold her thin little finger in it, and drink her blood.
The smell of blood spread in his mouth. Drinking human blood was obviously a disgusting thing, but An Tingyu's blood had a hint of sweetness, and...
Long Xunyi let go of her hand and looked at her blankly, "Sister An, you... forget it, it's nothing."
An Tingyu's blood can actually detoxify?
Just now, the black-clothed man's complexion improved. He thought that An Tingyu might have given him something else to eat, but he didn't expect it to be like this.
On the other side, when Long Xunyi was holding An Tingyu's finger, Jing Aotian frowned slightly, but Long Xunyi's subsequent reaction puzzled him. He looked at An Tingyu thoughtfully, then said lightly: "Fortunately, I have the antidote on me, and Miss An sacrificed her own blood to feed this assassin. This assassin is the only one alive. You must keep a close watch on him and don't let him escape."
Upon hearing this, the guards who had been suspicious immediately put on a look of astonishment, as if saying: So that's it, it turned out that Prince Jing had fed the antidote. They were saying that human blood could not possibly bring a poisoned person back to life! But...
The guards turned to Long Xunyi again, still puzzled. If the assassin was safe because Prince Jing had given him the antidote, then what about Long Xunyi? Why did he drink Miss An's blood?
Under everyone's gaze, Long Xunyi remained silent, not knowing what to say, nor how to cover up for An Tingyu.
Just when Long Xunyi was at a loss as to what to do under the questioning gazes of the crowd, An Tingyu suddenly said, "Royal brother, thank you for stopping the bleeding for me!"
Stop bleeding?
Jing Aotian and Long Xunyi secretly rolled their eyes.
Isn't this excuse too far-fetched?
Who would believe such a lame excuse?
But the facts proved that there were still too few smart people in this world, because as soon as An Tingyu finished speaking, the guards actually nodded.
"So it's for stopping bleeding! I tried that when I was a kid, because the bleeding wasn't big, I held it in my mouth for a while and it stopped bleeding."
“I haven’t tried it, but I can try it next time.”
…
Long Xunyi and Jing Aotian were stunned. The former came back to his senses and deliberately cleared his throat, and everyone immediately quieted down.
"Everyone, get off!"
At Long Xunyi's command, the guards retreated and took the assassin away. In the entire huge palace, apart from Long Xunyi himself, the only people left were An Tingyu and Jing Aotian, as well as Feng Beijian who had fainted and Fu Mo who was lying motionless on the ground.
"Someone, take Master Feng and Fu Mo away!"
"Wait!" An Tingyu stopped them, "Give Fu Mo to me. He's already dead and of no use to you. But he's my uncle, and he died because of me. I want to take him home."
Long Xunyi nodded, and the servants who had just come in took Feng Beijian away, leaving Fu Mo lying there alone.
"Sister An..."
"If you have anything else to ask about today, I'll come to the palace another day. Today... I'm tired!"
Hearing this, Long Xunyi had no choice but to say: "Then Sister An, please go back first!"
An Tingyu leaned over and took Fu Mo out of the palace.
The next day, white lanterns and white silk were hung in the Fu Mansion, and a sad atmosphere permeated the entire mansion. However, the Fu Mansion did not invite anyone to Fu Mo's funeral, and An Tingyu also refused all the guests on the grounds that it was not appropriate to make Fu Zhonghan worry and sad, so Fu Zhonghan did not show up during the whole process.
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