"Poison?" Qian Cheng frowned, his voice filled with a hint of nervousness, "Zhao Liuer was poisoned? When did it happen?" He turned his gaze to Ai Yu, hoping to get more information from her.
Ai Yu frowned slightly and tried to recall, "It seems to have been left behind when Zhao Liu'er was injured by the 30th Regiment Commander during my previous solo mission. The situation was urgent at the time, and I didn't have the ability to do so, so I didn't notice this detail.
It wasn't until today, when I was treating Liu'er, that I discovered something strange was inside her body. After careful examination, I confirmed it was a toxin, but it wasn't from Blue Star, but an unknown substance.
Worse still, the toxin has fused with Liu'er's genes, becoming extremely stubborn and difficult for me to remove. After all, my ability primarily involves frequency adjustment for healing, and I don't have much experience with manipulations involving DNA.
You know, DNA is incredibly delicate; even a slight change in a single base pair could cause unpredictable genetic problems. So, I really don't dare to act rashly right now."
Qian Cheng listened to Ai Yu's explanation with a serious expression. He certainly understood the complexity of DNA and the potential consequences of any incorrect manipulation. "Then can Lan Ling obediently cure Zhao Liu'er?"
"He has no choice. After all, I've imprisoned the Second Regiment's leader, and Triangle is an indispensable companion for them." Ai Yu put his hands on his hips and stretched his neck. "Besides, I have a way to make him agree."
Qian Cheng opened his mouth, swallowed back what he was about to say, and just smiled and said: "Well, I believe you."
After a cup of tea, Lanling finally arrived at the Qian family, and Zhao Liuer just happened to come in with him.
Zhao Liuer glanced at the handsome man in a suit walking beside her from time to time, and kept swallowing her saliva.
Lan Ling naturally noticed Zhao Liuer's little movements, but he didn't want to chat with Zhao Liuer at the moment.
The two came to Qian Cheng's door, which was ajar. Lan Ling knocked on the door and it opened by itself.
Qian Cheng and Ai Yu sat opposite each other in front of the floor-to-ceiling window.
Seeing Ai Yu like this for the first time, Zhao Liu'er was slightly surprised. Then she quickly walked over to Qian Cheng and asked quietly, "What's going on?"
Ai Yu put down the white porcelain cup in his hand, raised his eyes to look at Lan Ling, and smiled gently: "Long time no see, Brother Lan Ling."
Zhao Liuer nodded. This handsome guy's name was Lanling, a rather unique one, but it was the same name as the king of the Thirty Legions, which made her feel a little uncomfortable. So she leaned close to Qian Cheng's ear and whispered, "Hey, Qian Cheng, do you know this handsome guy? Is his name really Lanling?"
"I advise you not to be a fangirl. He is the king of the Thirty Legion."
Qian Cheng's words shattered the pink bubble in Zhao Liuer's heart. She turned around, with her back to the others, and stared blankly at the lawn downstairs. The grass was really grassy, and the road was really rough...
Ai Yu snapped his fingers, made a chair for Lan Ling on the spot, and made a gesture of invitation: "Sit down and let's talk."
After Lan Ling sat down, he first looked at Ai Yu, then at Qian Cheng. The other party was pouring tea for him, but Lan Ling raised his hand to stop him: "Forget the tea. Eyva, tell me your conditions clearly."
Ai Yu held up her face and said softly, "Tell me how to force Xila out safely. At the same time, have the leader of your 30th Regiment restore Zhao Liuer's genes and remove the toxins from her body."
Lan Ling thought for a moment and nodded. "Okay, I agree to your request. Now, here are my requests. First: return each of my captains to me intact. Second: completely kill Lu Fu of Gohe Rulang. I need to give Seventeen an explanation. Third: Regarding the issue of Xila..."
Ai Yu raised his hand to interrupt Lan Ling: "There's no rush regarding Xila's issue. After all, there's still Raphael. You and I can't decide anything by talking about it."
Lan Ling gave in: "Okay."
"Liu'er." Ai Yu softly called out to Zhao Liu'er, who was standing in a daze behind Qian Cheng, and motioned for her to come over and stand between him and Lan Ling. "Liu'er, don't be afraid."
Zhao Liuer put her hands on her hips and said unconvincedly, "Hey, hey, hey, Ai Yu, who are you looking down on? I'm not so timid as to be afraid of handsome guys. You just said I was poisoned and you wanted to treat me, right? How do you treat me?"
Ai Yu smiled and said, "No, I'm telling you not to be afraid of me."
Zhao Liuer became even angrier: "You are Ai Yu, how could I be afraid of you?"
"That's good." Ai Yu clapped his hands, and a red-haired, faceless woman suddenly appeared in the room.
The red-haired woman knelt on one knee when she saw Lan Ling: "Your Majesty."
Her voice was trembling, and she didn't dare to look Lan Ling in the eye.
Lan Ling was already used to this. "Did you do something to Zhao Liu'er before? Heal her. I'll give you three seconds to react. I don't want to do anything."
The red-haired woman shuddered with fear, then stood up, grabbed Zhao Liuer's wrist with one hand, and put her other hand to the area around her mouth, pulling out a long worm. "Open your mouth."
Zhao Liuer's pupils trembled: "Ai Ai Ai Ai, can I eat it? She she she she..."
Qian Cheng was also a little worried: "Ai Yu, can you really be at ease?"
Ai Yu comforted Zhao Liu'er in a gentle voice: "It's okay, Liu'er, that's the antidote. Just bear with it, close your eyes, and swallow it. With me here, they won't dare to play any tricks."
After hearing Ai Yu's words, Zhao Liuer took a deep breath, closed her eyes and opened her mouth.
The worm melted in my mouth, leaving no trace of anything special. Zhao Liuer opened her eyes curiously and looked at everyone: "Huh? It doesn't seem like anything special."
The red-haired woman let go of Zhao Liu'er and stood behind Lan Ling. "Your Majesty, we only need to wait another ten minutes."
"Ten minutes? Then..." Before she could even finish the word "long", Zhao Liu'er fainted. Fortunately, Ai Yu caught her and carried her to the sofa nearby. Then he sat down again and continued talking to Lan Ling, "Okay, next thing, how can we force Xila out safely without causing any damage to Qian Cheng's body?"
Lan Ling changed his sitting position and said, "You still need to let a group leader come out for this matter."
"who?"
"dirty."
Ai Yu raised his eyebrows and clapped his hands.
As soon as Hui came out, he started crying: "My Lord, I was so scared. Wuuuuuuu, Ai Yu, with just two snaps, she cut my head and body apart. It's so scary, so scary."
Four-petaled flower bent down and cried in Lanling's arms.
Lanling: ...
Qian Cheng: ...
Ai Yu: ...
The red-haired woman coughed lightly: "Twelve, now is not the time for you to go crazy."
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