Duan Rongshi sneered and dropped the chess piece onto the chessboard.
Li Qingluo: "Then when did Your Highness confirm that this cake was poisonous?"
Duan Rongshi: "When I was eighteen, Doctor Du moved into Prince Su's mansion. It was then that I was certain that the osmanthus cake contained such a vicious poison."
Li Qingluo: "But this osmanthus cake has been delivered for thirteen years, and His Highness hasn't been poisoned. Doesn't Concubine De have any doubts?"
"Or did she know she had been exposed a long time ago, but His Highness didn't expose her, so she continued to send cakes like crazy?"
Duan Rongshi pointed to a blank space and asked Li Qing to place his move there.
Then he continued, "She has gone crazy for a long time."
Li Qingluo: Crazy?
She didn't quite understand.
Duan Rongshi: "She wants to poison me, so why can't I let her do it?"
Li Qingluo was shocked.
Did he poison Concubine De?
"Counting the days, it's almost time."
"In three days, it will be Concubine De's birthday. Luo'er, do you want to go and see a good show?"
Li Qingluo's eyes lit up: "I want to."
Duan Rongshi hooked his finger: "Come closer and listen..."
Three days later.
Li Qingluo got up early in the morning and started practicing sword.
As soon as she stopped sweating profusely, the ingredients for the five-red soup prepared by Eunuch Hai were delivered to her.
Li Qingluo hurried to the kitchen and boiled the soup in the pot.
In the past two days, Li Qingluo and Duan Rongshi have been living in the same room, and the smell of his scent has become increasingly unbearable.
So she insisted on moving to the small room next door alone.
Last night at midnight.
Li Qingluo had just started to feel the effects of the poison when Duan Rongshi, who was sleeping next door, immediately rushed over and cut a new wound to feed her blood.
This time, Li Qingluo inhaled for a long time.
She seemed to be losing control, and it was becoming increasingly difficult to control her desire for blood.
Duan Rongshi saw her so restrained and murmured, "Luo'er?"
Li Qingluo suddenly woke up and pushed him away.
Then he turned around, covered himself tightly, and soon fell asleep.
When she woke up in the morning and thought about what happened last night, her face turned pale.
What good things did she do?
Thinking of Zulia, Li Qingluo couldn't help but hug his head, feeling so regretful and ashamed that he almost went crazy.
It was not until she practiced sword fighting that she became much more sober.
After the five-red soup was cooked, Li Qingluo hurriedly took it to Duan Rongshi's bedroom.
"Your Highness?"
Duan Rongshi got up early.
Waiting for her to have breakfast.
Seeing her bring in another bowl of soup, he asked her, "What is this?"
Li Qingluo: "It's for replenishing your blood. Your Highness, please drink this whole bowl."
Li Qingluo endured the heat and quickly put down the soup, then personally served a bowl to Duan Rongshi.
Duan Rongshi: What? Replenishing Qi and blood?
He thought he had misheard.
Li Qingluo forced it into his hand and said, "Hurry up, it won't taste good if it gets cold."
Duan Rongshi: "This king..."
Before he could say no, Li Qingluo personally scooped a spoonful and brought it to his mouth: "Come on, ah——"
Duan Rongshi: "Can I not drink?"
Li Qingluo's face turned cold: "No! Your Highness, your lips are pale."
"If you don't drink, don't save me next time."
After some hesitation, Duan Rongshi sighed and took the spoon.
"Okay, I'll drink it."
After he finished it in one gulp, the tense Li Qingluo finally smiled.
Then she quickly served him another bowl.
Duan Rongshi couldn't help but ask, "More? Luo'er, you don't want me to drink up this whole bowl, do you?"
Li Qingluo: "No need. Just three small bowls will be enough."
"But for the next few days, I'll make you five-red soup every day. You have to cooperate and drink it obediently. Okay?"
Duan Rongshi frowned tightly: "Not very good."
Li Qingluo didn't care about him and watched him drink all three bowls. Only then did he feel completely relieved.
"Your Highness, I lost control last night."
"Next time, how about..."
Duan Rongshi: "No!"
"You can only drink this king's blood."
Li Qingluo:?
Do you eat this kind of vinegar?
She found it a little funny, but also thought he was very cute: "I mean, let me get through it on my own."
"Besides, by the time I leave the palace, the Miao girl that Dong Siyuan invited should have arrived in Jinling City, right?"
Miaojiang is a long way from Jinling City, and it takes a long time to travel through mountains and rivers.
Moreover, Dong Siyuan had been dragging Butterfly's life to safety.
Everything will have hope only when the Miao girl arrives.
As the two were talking, Sha Qi sneaked in and asked to see them.
"Miss, Sha San sent a message saying that Zuliya's poison attack is more serious than last time."
Li Qingluo had already guessed it.
I also sucked more blood than in the previous two reactions.
If the Miao girl had no hope of saving herself, she would have no choice but to die.
Li Qingluo: "Let Zongzheng Wuheng go and see Zuliya's miserable condition."
"Tell him we have plenty of this poison and ask him if he wants to try it."
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