In the afternoon, the Hua family doctor came and examined Qian Youxue. He said that she had caught a cold and that her illness had suddenly worsened because her body was too weak.
The old lady had Mei'er see the doctor off, and only left the courtyard after watching Lianxin feed Qian Youxue the medicine.
Behind the artificial hill outside the courtyard, Aunt Liu and her servant kept their eyes fixed on the movement at the door. Seeing the old lady emerge, they quickly hid themselves.
After everyone left, a sinister look flashed across Granny Zhang's eyes as she said, "I didn't expect Madam Su to be so composed. Could it be that she has really given up on this good-for-nothing?"
"It's hard to say. Over the years, Madam Su has become increasingly unpredictable. Even tigers don't eat their cubs. If she were truly ruthless, the Qian family wouldn't be in this situation." Aunt Liu felt that the more inactive Madam Su was, the more wary she should be. Originally, she had planned to take action against Qian Youxue, but now it seemed best to remain still.
Just as they finished speaking, Chunhua walked over from not far away, and they shut their mouths and hid again.
After Chunhua went in, she only asked Lianxin about Qian Youxue's condition. Finding that it was not particularly serious, she hurriedly went back to reply to her master.
Yunhe returned after emptying the dirty water, stood at the door listening to the two talking. After Chunhua left, she sent Lianxin away, carefully inspected the room, and then returned to the bedside to serve her.
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As darkness fell and dawn broke, Qian Youxue slept for a full day and night. During that time, she had no dreams, no consciousness, and was as peaceful as if she were dead.
When she opened her eyes, it was already midnight. The room was lit, but she didn't see the two maids by the bed.
strangeness?
She seems to be sick; why aren't the two maids by her side?
She tried to get up and get a drink of water, but sensed a different kind of presence in the room.
"How can someone so weak fight against those people?" A magnetic voice rang out, and a ghostly man sat down on the edge of the bed.
Damn it!
Why is this guy here again?
She rolled her eyes at Xuan Mingye with disgust, shifted her body further in, and tried to keep her distance from the demon to avoid being bewitched again.
Xuan Mingye's lips curled into a wicked smile. As she leaned closer, he leaned closer to her until he had her against the wall. Then, he happily raised his hand and pulled her tightly into his arms.
"Get away from me, you shameless bastard!" Qian Youxue tried to shake off his large hand, but he only pulled her tighter into his arms. Unable to bear this restraint, she bit his hand.
Xuan Mingye frowned slightly but wasn't angry. He felt a stinging pain on the back of his hand and smelled the blood in the air. He looked at the little woman in his arms with doting affection.
The blood is so sweet!
Qian Youxue licked her lips, then was startled by her own action. She hurriedly shook off his hand, spat a few times in disgust, and wiped the blood from her mouth with her sleeve.
"My blood is a precious thing, but not everyone can enjoy it." Xuan Mingye looked at the teeth marks on his hand with amusement, and licked them with his tongue with a sensual touch, showing no sign of disgust.
This man has been poisoned and cursed; his blood is filled with deadly toxins. Qian Youxue realized she had been tricked; this guy was testing her reaction to the poison. What a dangerous monster!
Xuan Mingye took out a porcelain bottle from his person and sprinkled the powder inside onto the wound, which immediately stopped the bleeding. He grabbed Qian Youxue's hand, pressed her pulse, and said in a deep voice, "Your cultivation level is indeed too low. You can fall into a coma for two days just by slightly increasing the intensity of your cultivation. Aren't you too useless?"
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