Murong Xue will definitely find ways to find Murong Xiao to get the antidote. Once Murong Xue has the antidote, she will surrender to Murong Xiao.
After she gets the antidote, tell Murong Xue that you poisoned her as well. Then ask her to share half of the antidote?"
Murong Yan nodded: "That's right. Although it's a bit troublesome, it's not irreversible."
"Yeah." Murong Qingyun nodded. "And the occasional poisoning still needs to be confirmed. I went to find Yang Yi at the beginning, and even the Poison King couldn't see that I had poison in my body. I guess even if there is poison, it's not very serious. And if Qian Yeze and Murong Xue didn't have this problem, then it must be our own problem."
Murong Yan felt incredibly aggrieved when she thought about how things had turned out between her and Murong Qingyun. Her life should have been at the top of the world, and she should have been worthy of a man like Qian Yeming.
Thinking of Qian Yeming and how kind he was to Murong Xiao, Murong Yan felt like ten thousand poisonous snakes were wriggling in her heart, driving her crazy.
Qian Yeming, it was obvious that she had set her eyes on him first! In this life, Murong Xiao had snatched her man away again!
"So what are you going to do now?" Murong Qingyun thought Murong Yan was thinking of a plan, so he asked.
"I'll write a letter to Murong Xiao first and see how she responds. After all, she and I haven't fallen out on the surface."
***********Torture the bitch to death************
The imperial palace of the capital of Nanyue.
Outside Fengling Palace, everything was quiet and peaceful, but inside the palace, Ling Yingzhen, who had been demoted from Imperial Noble Consort to a concubine by the retired emperor, was pacing back and forth with a frown on her face.
Ever since Qian Yeming ascended the throne, she would stay in Emperor Dezheng's palace except for the daily visiting hours. She would never leave the house at other times.
Unexpectedly! Really unexpectedly! Their biggest enemy in the end wasn't Murong Qingyu, but Qian Yeming!
The sickly prince who was always trampled upon by his son!
It was said that a palace maid saw Qian Yeming treading water without leaving a trace that day, flying directly to the pavilion in the middle of the lake, and then flying back from there with Murong Xiao in his arms. He flew a distance of two hundred feet, and surprisingly, he didn't get wet at all.
Whenever Ling Fei thought of this, her heart would skip a beat.
"Your Majesty, the troops that can be mobilized are already engaged in a desperate battle with Dong Xiang at Hangu Pass. When the time comes, if Prince Dongfang deploys 800,000 troops, he will surely be able to contain Pei Zhong's 500,000 troops.
Although His Majesty Prince Li only has 100,000 men, if we launch a surprise attack, these 100,000 men are more than enough for us to force him to abdicate!"
Beside Concubine Ling, a middle-aged man in a tight black suit stood upright, assisting her in her analysis. The personal maids kept a tight watch over the entire bedroom. Outside, several young eunuchs chatted not far from the palace, occasionally glancing up at the rooftops to prevent any intruders from roosting.
Concubine Ling said solemnly, "Father has been imprisoned and convicted of disturbing the people's morale. If this charge is proven, he won't be released for ten years. This is our last chance, not only for me, but also for Prince Li and the entire Ling family."
"Your Highness, don't worry. You've been keeping a low profile. Even if Qian Yeming is cunning, he won't be able to link it to His Royal Highness Prince Li."
"Hmph." Concubine Ling sneered and said sternly, "Why did Prince Li end up like this?
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