Chapter 197 I advise you not to struggle in vain
Lan Xiyue pulled Mo Liyuan back. Mo Liyuan didn't say much, but just followed her quietly.
As soon as they entered the room, several imperial doctors saw that the Regent had returned and hurriedly bowed to greet him. Mo Liyuan waved his hand. Seeing this, the imperial doctors stepped aside and remained silent.
Lan Xiyue stared coldly at Mo Jicang, who was unconscious on the bed, and said in a stern tone, "Prince, stop pretending. I know you are not unconscious."
When these words came out, the imperial doctors were all stunned and looked at each other, their hearts filled with confusion: The eldest prince was not unconscious? How come they didn't notice?
Mo Jicang was also shocked. Lan Xiyue not only knew about the Thousand Changes Poison, but also saw through his feigned unconsciousness? He gritted his teeth secretly, but still kept his eyes closed and motionless.
Seeing this, Lan Xiyue's eyes became even colder, and her tone was filled with impatience: "Are you still pretending?"
As soon as she finished speaking, Mo Jicang suddenly coughed weakly, slowly opened his eyes, and said in a hoarse voice: "Cough..."
Lan Xiyue sneered, stepped forward, and grabbed Mo Jicang's neck. Although the force was not strong, it was enough to suffocate him. Her eyes were like knives, and her tone was icy: "Are you finally willing to wake up? Did you deliberately arrange the riot? In order to kill the crown prince, you didn't hesitate to kill innocent people. Those who pretended to be civilians must also be your people, right? Also, the imperial physician said that the Thousand Changes Poison was created by the poison doctor who served the King of Xiaoyao. So, Crown Prince, are you colluding with the King of Xiaoyao's people?"
Mo Jicang's neck was strangled, his face flushed red, and he struggled to say, "Ahem... How dare you! Lan... Lan Xiyue, let me go! I don't know what you are talking about!"
Lan Xiyue's eyes flashed with coldness, and she increased the strength in her hands. Her tone was stern: "Don't you know? Crown Prince, do you think you can get away with this by pretending to be unconscious? You have already taken the antidote to the Thousand Changes Poison, right? Otherwise, the poison in your wound would only remain on the surface. You carefully planned all of this just to get rid of the Crown Prince."
"You... you are slandering me! This prince and the crown prince are brothers, how could I harm him? You... you are making a false accusation!"
Lan Xiyue's eyes grew colder and colder. "Hmph! I don't care about your fight with the Crown Prince. You absolutely shouldn't have killed those innocent people."
Mo Jicang's forehead was covered with cold sweat. He gritted his teeth and said, "Ahem! This is simply nonsense. You... ahem... let go of this prince first."
Lan Xiyue let go of Mo Jicang and looked back at the stunned An Yi. "An Yi, strip him naked and see if there's an antidote."
An Yi came back to his senses and swallowed his saliva. No, Princess, if you were here, how dare I strip the eldest prince of his clothes?
Lan Xiyue frowned, "Why are you standing there? Didn't you hear what I said?"
Mo Jicang's face turned grim upon hearing this. He propped himself up with his hands and sat up. "Lan Xiyue, how dare you! You said you would strip me naked, so I stripped you naked. Who do you think you are?"
Mo Liyuan's eyes were as cold as frost, and his tone was stern: "She is my princess, your imperial aunt!"
Mo Jicang was stunned and looked at Mo Liyuan in disbelief, "No, little uncle, when did you marry Lan Xiyue?"
Mo Liyuan put his arm around Lan Xiyue's waist and walked out, "An Yi, do as the princess says!"
An saw that his master and the princess had left, and then he walked towards the eldest prince.
Mo Jicang stood up and looked at An Yi coldly, "Don't come over."
An Yi stopped and spread his hands, "Well, Your Highness, I am also following orders. I hope Your Highness will cooperate."
"Get out!" Mo Jicang took the sword beside him and drew it towards An Yi.
An Yi said coldly, "Your Highness, are you feeling guilty? Do you really have the antidote? I advise you not to struggle pointlessly. Otherwise, if I hurt you, that would be disastrous."
Mo Jicang's face became more and more ugly. What happened to Mr. Fu? He was really hurt by him. If he hadn't said that no one in the Imperial Hospital except the head of the hospital could diagnose the Thousand Changes Poison, how could he have deliberately injured himself and carried the antidote on his body? If the antidote was really found by the Regent's men, he would have no explanation.
An Yi didn't waste time with Mo Jicang. He instantly stretched out his claws and attacked him. Mo Jicang immediately swung his sword to block.
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