"Back then, you sold out your country and became the High Priest's lackey for your own selfish gain! Now, is there anything you wouldn't do to save your life?"
Bai Zhonghe shook his head violently: "I really didn't agree to them."
"It's useless for you to tell me so much! Xiaohong will make you tell the truth!"
Bai Zhonghe timidly glanced at the chubby little red baby in her hand, feeling his scalp tingling.
Xiaohong obviously couldn't wait any longer and kept kicking her hind legs, looking very excited.
The little emperor was deeply harmed by the poisonous insect, but he didn't know whether it was because he loved the poisonous insect too much that he actually liked the poisonous insect very much.
Xiaohong was released from the wide-mouthed bottle by Qu Li and crawled towards Bai Zhonghe accurately.
It was extremely fast. It bit Bai Zhonghe's arm, but in the blink of an eye it sank into his flesh and disappeared.
Everyone only saw a bean-sized lump on Bai Zhonghe's arm, which kept moving upwards.
Bai Zhonghe's face had completely lost its color. He held down his arms tightly, trying to stop Xiaohong from moving forward.
But Xiaohong is not ordinary!
It continued to move forward with difficulty and released a poison containing anesthetic ingredients to paralyze Bai Zhonghe.
Bai Zhonghe's eyes were empty, and he soon spilled the beans, speaking dully about the things about the remnants of the high priest.
"How vicious! Not only did these people come to Dagan secretly, but some of them even went to Southern Qi." The little emperor was very angry and slapped Bai Zhonghe.
Bai Zhonghe said everything he needed to say, then fell to the ground and fainted.
The little emperor stared at Qu Li without blinking, wanting to ask her what she planned to do.
"Lock him up first!" Feng Yi said, and followed Qu Li into the room. "Li'er, what are you going to do?"
What he fears most now is that good things will take time to come and their wedding date will be postponed again.
"The wedding date remains as planned! Since these people want to sabotage it, let's use their own tactics against them."
"Are you planning to use Xiaohong?"
Qu Li raised her eyebrows, her star-like eyes reflecting the candlelight, shimmering like water, like a cunning little fox.
"As expected, the one who knows me best is Ayi!"
In Prince Chen's Mansion.
Xiao Xian had been staring at the imperial edict on the table for four hours.
Guangping came in with dinner and was shocked by the gloomy atmosphere in the room.
"Your Highness, there's no turning back on this matter. Rather than being disliked by Miss Qu, it's better to be generous and give her your sincere blessings!"
Xiao Xian suddenly looked up, his sickly face full of hostility.
Guangping put down the food in fear and retreated as quickly as possible.
The candle in Xiao Xian's room remained lit until dawn.
Early in the morning, Guangping walked in and was shocked when he saw the written imperial edict on the table.
"Your Majesty, you?"
He thought that Xiao Xian would definitely get stuck in a dead end and might not write an imperial edict.
"Give it to the Empress Dowager."
He lowered his eyes tightly, and his hands hanging by his legs were clenched into fists as he tried to control his emotions.
Guangping looked at him deeply, fearing that he would change his mind, and left with the imperial edict.
The imperial edict for the marriage between Dagan and Southern Qi was delivered to Wenzhaoyuan. Even though everyone knew that Qu Li and Feng Yi's marriage was a done deal, everyone's mood was still extremely complicated.
Qu Li raised his eyes and looked at Eunuch Fu, "Was this imperial edict written by Prince Chen?"
Eunuch Fu nodded and said, "In reply to Princess Anling, it was indeed written by Prince Chen himself."
"Tianqing." Qu Li looked at Tianqing.
Tianqing took two boxes of ointment and handed them to Eunuch Fu.
Eunuch Fu's face was filled with gratitude: "Thank you, Princess Anling, for your reward!"
"Eunuch Fu is so polite! From now on, please take good care of him!"
"This is what an old slave should do."
He thought that Qu Li might not have no feelings for Xiao Xian at all, but it was just a coincidence that the two of them were not destined to be together!
As Qu Li and Feng Yi's wedding date approaches, the capital is filled with joy.
The eldest princess also agreed to the marriage of Qu Wenzhao and Changle. Changle was as happy as a bird, and kept telling Qu Li that she hoped time would pass quickly, so that next summer she could be with the person she loved forever.
"By the way, Li'er, King Xiaoyao and Ruo Wei's wedding is in early March, did you know?"
Qu Li frowned, "After all, it's the prince's wedding, why are you in such a hurry?"
"I heard that the retired emperor's condition is not good. If it is a national mourning..." Changle gave a look of "you know".
"Then aren't you afraid that your marriage with Wen Zhao will be postponed for a few years?" Qu Li asked.
Changle opened his mouth wide, "Oh, how could I forget about this?"
Qu Li stretched out his finger and poked her forehead, "You have become a little confused!"
Changle held her hand and shook it continuously: "Li'er, you are a skilled doctor, you will definitely not stand by and watch someone die, right?"
"I strongly suspect that you are deliberately setting me up by saying all this!"
Changle stuck out her tongue at her, still looking playful.
She shook her head helplessly.
In order to prevent Wen Zhao from waiting for Chang Le for several more years, Qu Li took out a bottle of pills and said, "This is for you! It can keep you alive."
"Li'er!"
Changle was so happy that she hugged Qu Li and was about to kiss her face when the door suddenly opened.
The cold and oppressive air swept towards Changle. Changle stiffened his neck in fear, and his face turned pale.
Feng Yi walked slowly towards Qu Li, his eyes as cold as a knife. Changle was so scared that he ran away.
Qu Li smiled with her eyebrows curved: "You scared Changle."
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