Old Wang opened his eyes wide and couldn't utter a word.
But it was obvious that the acupuncture points where Feng Ling had inserted the silver needles were slowly bleeding, from the initial black to a deep red...
"The toxicity of poisons varies. Some feel like being eaten by insects, some feel like cramped stomachs, some even feel like falling into a world of ice and snow, and some feel like being burned by a raging fire...
Ah Ling swallowed all the antidote pills at once. The pain he endured was alternating and overlapping, but it also shortened the duration of the pain. He could endure it for about half an hour.
Qing Yue explained with a frown.
Seeing Feng Ling suffering, she felt uncomfortable in her heart as well.
At this time he is most helpless and needs someone to hug him and encourage him, instead of letting him curl up there and bear it alone.
At this time, Old Wang was wiping Feng Ling's body with gauze. He was only wearing a pair of underwear. His skin was fair, and the needle holes at the acupuncture points were bleeding blood, from black-red to dark red, and the color of the blood was getting lighter and lighter.
"Let me do it."
Qingyue took the gauze from Old Wang's hand and prepared to sit down beside the bed.
"Need not……!"
But Feng Ling gritted her teeth and refused directly.
Even though he was in so much pain, he still didn't forget to chase her away!
Qing Yue's eyes turned red with anger. She threw away the gauze on her hand, stood up and walked aside.
"Princess, this..."
Old Wang was startled and hurriedly picked up the gauze. He quickly stepped forward to wipe the blood off Feng Ling's body. As long as there was blood coming out of the silver needle holes, it had to be wiped off. This was all poisonous blood. When the blood turned red, the remaining poison would be almost eliminated.
But the next moment, Chu Yan suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed Old Wang's wrist.
"Yue'er."
Every voice is tender and full of affection.
Old Wang trembled and almost fell to his knees.
Qing Yue also raised her eyes to look at Feng Ling at this moment. Feng Ling's eyes were blurry at this moment. Where was that indifferent look? It was clear that she was hallucinating during the detoxification process.
"Yue'er, I'm sorry..."
He held Mr. Wang's hand tightly and confessed his feelings to him again and again.
Old Wang was trembling all over, his old face flushed red as he went to ask Qingyue for help.
"Yue'er, Yue'er..."
All that was heard was Feng Ling shouting again and again, pressing Old Wang's hand to her chest. Her phoenix eyes were filled with tears, as if filled with endless sorrow.
This look is completely different from the previous look when he wanted to divorce her.
Just from the sound of "moon", one can hear his suppressed love.
So, what happened that made him push him away again and again, and put himself in such a painful situation?
"Feng Ling, what do you feel sorry for Yue'er?"
Qing Yue took two steps forward, leaned close to his ear, lowered her head and asked in a low voice.
Her tone was coaxing. She knew that he was feeling uncomfortable at the moment. He was suffering from the poison of the Seven-Star Begonia and was now trapped in the hallucinations caused by the poison. It was time to tell him the truth.
Xie Jinghuan and Old Wang were both speechless, but neither of them said anything at this time.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."
Feng Ling's thin lips shone, a look of pain appeared on her face, and her eyes were filled with tears.
Logically speaking, he had been injured before, with bruises on his face and cuts on his arms by a sharp knife. Poisonous blood was oozing out of the holes of the silver needles on his acupuncture points. He must have looked extremely miserable.
But he was not like that. His black hair was disheveled, reflecting his red phoenix eyes. His skin was snow-white, but it did not make people feel feminine, but a cold color. On top of that, it was dotted with blood, revealing a few traces of blush, giving people an extremely strong sense of impact.
"What exactly are you doing to Yue'er? You clearly love her so much, so why did you say you want to divorce her?"
Qingyue asked again anxiously.
The process of dissolving the toxin is time-sensitive, and this illusion will not last long. When Feng Ling wakes up, he really won't be able to ask anything.
Feng Ling seemed to be able to really hear Qing Yue's voice. After she finished asking, he just pursed his lips, shook his head, said sorry, and then said nothing more.
What exactly are you sorry for?
"Feng Ling, what have you done to offend Yue'er? Did you betray her?"
Qing Yue asked again tentatively. This was the closest answer she could think of.
Old Wang and Xie Jinghuan both had cold sweats on their backs as they watched Qing Yue seducing Feng Ling.
"It's worse than betrayal..."
His tone was choked and desperate.
But just these few words made Qingyue, Xie Jinghuan and Old Wang change their expressions.
Worse than betrayal? What is that?
"Princess, the prince's nerves have been corroded by a deadly poison, and he's fallen into hallucinations. I'm sure what he said isn't true."
Xie Jinghuan said hurriedly.
Mr. Wang also nodded.
Qing Yue frowned and was about to ask more questions when she saw Feng Ling tremble violently, as if he had finally broken free from the illusion. His eyes suddenly became sharp and terrified. He saw that he was holding Old Wang's hand, frowned, and suddenly threw his hand aside.
"Did the King say anything?"
Feng Ling was breathing heavily and speaking subconsciously. Her face was tense, but her eyes were pretending to be indifferent.
If the poison hadn't dissolved just now, causing him to hallucinate, I wouldn't have known that he was so good at disguise.
Qing Yue stared at Feng Ling, trying to see something from his eyes, but he hid it so well that she could not see anything.
"Your Highness just said a few nonsense words... Um, how do you feel?"
Mr. Wang said hurriedly, trying to change the subject.
Feng Ling made his eyes look extremely cold, but he glanced at Qing Yue's face out of the corner of his eyes. She seemed to be still calm, probably unaware of the incident. He had just been attacked by the poison and his vision was black. There was only Yue'er in front of him. He could only apologize continuously and was extremely desperate.
"fine."
Feng Ling let out a breath, and saw that the blood flowing out from the acupuncture points on his body was all red. It seemed that he had survived.
As soon as he finished speaking, he hissed and felt a sharp pain in his dantian.
Feng Ling sat down on the bed, covered her abdomen with her hands, and broke out in a cold sweat.
At this time, Qing Yue said, "A Ling, you have made it through a whole hour. There is one last pill left. After taking it, the Seven Star Begonia poison in your Dantian will be completely eliminated."
Qing Yue spoke, frowning.
Feng Ling didn't dare to look her in the eye. She just silently took the red pill that Xie Jinghuan handed over, threw it into her mouth and swallowed it, waiting to endure the next wave of pain...
But he didn't notice that Qingyue's eyes moved slightly.
The next moment, Qing Zhan felt an overwhelming heat and itch surge...
Feng Ling raised his eyes and looked at Qing Yue in disbelief.
"Yue'er, did you drug this king?"
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