The little prince of the War King's Mansion was poisoned?

That's the eyes of the king of war, Xiao Shizi has three long and two short, and their family has to finish playing!

"Immediately find the best imperial doctor in the capital to show Xiao Shizi, be sure to cure him!"

Just hesitated for a while, Su Mingyuan immediately calmed himself down, and said very calmly, but listen carefully to the trills in his voice.

"But...... The subordinates around Xiao Shizi have already gone back to report......" Su Ying suddenly cried uncontrollably, looking helpless.

With a blow on the head, Su Mingyuan was stunned in an instant, and he sat on the chair weakly, looking decadent.

Suddenly, the fierceness in his eyes was revealed, and he looked viciously in the direction of Furong Pavilion: "This broom star has caused such a big disaster, then don't blame Benxiang's subordinates for being ruthless!"

Looking at Su Qing in the room, he first washed all the silver needles with the water in the basin, and then applied a hot towel soaked in advance to Xiao Molin's head.

Su Qing took out a silver needle and pierced it on Xiao Molin's fingertips, and slowly squeezed out a drop of blood for a long time, the color of that drop of blood was much deeper than that of normal people's blood, and it was very viscous, like thick porridge, congealed together.

Su Qing immediately applied the pill he was carrying to the wound between Xiao Molin, and took out another one and fed it to him.

She tentatively pressed several parts of Xiao Molin, but she didn't react very much when she saw him.

This does not bode well.

Su Qing's heart tightened a little, and he used silver needles to pierce several important acupuncture points of Xiao Molin, crushed the pills, and applied them to his head, temples and sides of his neck.

After applying the needle no less than ten times in a row, Xiao Molin let out a slight muffled sound, very painful, just a quiet whisper.

But this also made Su Qing breathe a sigh of relief.

This poison is domineering, ordinary people will die within three quarters of an hour if they take it, there is almost no way to crack it, and now Xiao Molin is taking a very small dose, and the time is still early, so there is room for reversal.

Otherwise, Su Qing didn't dare to guarantee that Xiao Molin would be cured without any side effects.

Fortunately, it is working now.

But this is only the first step in mitigation, if she can't discharge the toxins in Xiao Molin's body in time, her life is still in danger.

Thinking of this, Su Qing waited to take out the herbs from the room and grind them, filter the juice in them, and send them into Xiao Molin's mouth.

The emerald green grass juice slid down Xiao Molin's lips and into his throat drop by drop, Su Qing pinched his mouth while pinching the herbs with the other, forcing the juice of the herbs to flow down quickly.

The whole air is filled with sour herbs, the aftertaste is sweet, and the taste is bitter, but the whole person is inexplicably refreshed.

The entrance to the Hibiscus Pavilion

I saw Xiao Jingchen in front, followed by Su Mingyuan, the prime minister with an ugly face, and next to him was Su Ying, and the group went straight to Furong Pavilion.

Qingshuang chuckled in her heart, knowing that it would be very difficult to stop them from entering.

But the young lady is still inside, she must stop it!

Don't miss the slightest opportunity, even if she can't do it, she will do her best to contribute...

"Where is Xiao Shizi?"

As soon as Su Mingyuan saw Qingshuang blocking at the door, he immediately stepped forward, his tone was urgent, and he asked a little question.

"Inside the Hibiscus Pavilion. Qingshuang pursed her lips, telling the truth, and the worry in her eyes was not hidden.

Although Xiao Jingchen didn't speak, he looked into the room with a pair of eyes.

"Then hurry up and take us in, what are you doing here and pretending to be dead?"

When Su Mingyuan heard this, his eyes turned black, his brain was buzzing, and he almost fainted to the ground, and then he saw Qingshuang's unmoved appearance blocking the door, and his whole person was about to explode.

After waiting for a long time, I didn't see Qingshuang move, and he still looked stubborn.

"It's the king of war in front of you, do you want to stop here? Sister teaches you the rules like this on weekdays, human life is at stake, delay time, are you responsible?" Su Ying reprimanded with a stern face, although he was accusing, his voice was still soft.

The Furong Pavilion was originally very dilapidated, but now it has been repaired, and it is not as prosperous as other places, and the entrance is exceptionally small, almost only for one person.

Qingshuang stood upright, just blocking the door completely, unless Qingshuang got out of the way, or they would have to knock her out of the way and go in.

Even so, Qingshuang's body only trembled violently, and soon, her face was very determined, as if they had to step over her corpse if they wanted to enter today.

When Su Ying saw Qingshuang's appearance, she felt that there must be a ghost in this matter, and if it was too late, she would let Su Qing, a little slut, deal with it.

She glanced at her, and the maidservant behind her suddenly stepped forward and immediately pushed Qingshuang away.

Su Mingyuan didn't even give Qingshuang a look, Su Ying shook her head helplessly, very sorry on the surface, but when she looked down at Qingshuang, Qingshuang clearly saw the schadenfreude in her eyes.

Xiao Jingchen was the last to walk over, his face was not good, he glanced at Qingshuang lightly, and there was a different kind of deep meaning in his eyes.

For some reason, Qingshuang's heart trembled suddenly, and when she came back to her senses, she always felt that Xiao Jingchen was not just worried about Xiao Molin's safety, but more determined......

That's right, it's certainty.

At the same time, Su Qing in the room wiped the sweat from her sideburns, with an inevitable smile on her face, and wiped the green juice off Xiao Molin's neck very carefully.

But Xiao Molin is still unconscious, and he looks the same as before.

A large group of people broke into the door, led by the angry Prime Minister Su Mingyuan, who stepped forward quickly, raising his hand to give Su Qing a slap.

But the raised hand was firmly grasped by Su Qing.

Su Mingyuan tried for a long time, but he couldn't pull his hand out.

"You unfilial girl, you have caused so much trouble, and you are still here to fight, on weekdays, you indulge some of your true appearance and turn a blind eye, you look at what you did today!"

Su Qing raised his eyebrows and let go of his hand, Su Mingyuan staggered, and couldn't help but take two steps back.

"Sister, Daddy is also good for you, how can you be so ungrateful. She was followed by Su Ying, with a pair of eyes full of tears, shiny.

Xiao Jingchen was still the last to come in, his eyes were calm, and he couldn't see joy, anger and sorrow, but when he saw Xiao Molin lying unconscious on the bed, he immediately pushed the wheelchair over and probed Xiao Molin's snort.

Luckily, still alive, just breathing weakly.

"This king wants an account of today's events. ”

His tone was dyed with coldness, as if he was in an ice cellar for three or nine days, only to feel that he was standing naked in the cold ice cellar, and the cold kept eroding his body.

"Su Qing, what good things have you done yourself? Say it yourself, this time you poked a hole in the sky, and your true appearance can't protect you no matter what. Su Mingyuan snorted coldly angrily, turned around with his hands behind his back, and stopped looking at Su Qing with an iron heart.