Chapter 53 Poison Hair 2

Li Tingcheng bit his finger, except for the pain, his finger was not bitten, and sure enough, the TV series was harmful, how could he bite his finger with his teeth. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

took off the watery hairpin on the bun, and scratched it on his finger with a ruthless heart, and blood trickled out. Thinking that he couldn't waste it, he quickly put his finger close to Di Zijin's lips.

But his lips tightened, and Li Tingcheng didn't stop doing anything, and grabbed his jaw with his other hand, forcing him to open his mouth.

I don't know if the three drops of blood that Yan Qiyu said are enough, seeing that Emperor Zijin didn't react, Li Qingcheng squeezed his fingers and squeezed it.

His mouth was full of warm breath, and just knowing his intentions, Li Qingcheng's face was hot, and he retracted his hand.

Seeing that Emperor Zijin had not yet woken up, his face gradually began to improve, and Li Chengcheng finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Lord Wang!"

Watching the movie in a hurry, Li Tingcheng had palpitations, "Why did you come!" Do you know that Emperor Zijin almost died! ”

Ying Qi approached Emperor Zijin's side, turned a deaf ear to Li Qingcheng's words, and carefully examined it, and Emperor Zijin's toxicity was alleviated a lot.

What's going on? The prince will get sick every two days, and every time he is in pain, he needs the two masters to suppress the poisonous gas with internal force in order to alleviate the symptoms.

There was still a trace of blood at the corner of the prince's mouth, his eyes shrank, and he suddenly caught a glimpse of the hairpin that was thrown on the ground, and turned his head to look at Li Chengcheng, it could be that Miss Li saved the prince.

"Just now someone attacked the study at night, I chased it out, but it was never a plan to divert the tiger from the mountain!"

The shadow is full of cold air, and that person will choose the time when the prince is poisoned on the night of the full moon. It's never going to be that simple.

Li Tingcheng's eyes were cold, he was afraid that someone would know about Emperor Zijin's illness, who it was, and his fists were clenched.

"I'm sorry I misunderstood you!"

"It's a subordinate's dereliction of duty!"

As Emperor Zijin's personal guard, Ying Qi couldn't leave his master's side no matter what, he actually careless fell for someone else's plan and almost killed the prince.

"Dare to ask Miss Li, how did the prince's condition be alleviated?"

Ying Qi clenched his hands into fists, he had been with Emperor Zijin for so many years, and for the first time, he found that in addition to their previous methods, he could also relieve the symptoms of the prince.

Li Qingcheng flickered, "I, my finger is broken, thinking that I can't waste it, so I fed a little to Emperor Zijin, and I don't know the rest!" ”

Li Tingcheng's words are half-true, she is afraid that she may not believe it if she says it, and the matter of Yan Qiyu must not be known.

Ying Qi's eyes were vigilant, and he knew that she had lied when he looked at Li Qingcheng's erratic eyes, but the prince was not hurt.

The fingers that stared at her were indeed scratched, but it was unknown whether it was intentional or unintentional.

His eyes were deep, and Ying Qi said coldly, "It's late at night, Miss Li should go back and rest early!" ”

Looking at the back of Ying Qi holding Emperor Zijin walking away, she couldn't help sighing, she knew that Ying Qi didn't believe it, and she didn't plan to explain anything, now is not the time.

Carrying the emperor back to the room, opening the wardrobe, there was a neat row of shoes at the bottom, and the shadow leaned into the corner soapy shoes, and the wardrobe was removed, revealing a secret passage.

The light in the secret passage was faint, and Ying Qi hugged Di Zijin and walked in very familiarly, it seemed that he often came.

When I walked to a cup of tea, it suddenly dawned on a large secret room, brightly lit on both sides, and in front of it was a white wall built on the water, about two meters high, covered with wooden beams.

"Head, how is the prince!?"

Two men dressed in black approached, their words full of concern.

Ying Qi put Emperor Zijin on the cold bed and motioned to go out to talk.

Qianhan Mountain is covered with ice and snow, the perennial snow is continuous, the resources inside are abundant, attracting a large number of people and horses to come, but because of the treacherous location, there are often wild beasts infested, "there is no return, relatives regret" is the evaluation of this mountain.

The water cold bed comes from Qianhan Mountain, and it is cast from the snow 300 feet deep underground, which shows the preciousness of the water cold bed. The most important thing is that the water cold bed can keep people in a deep sleep, and lying on it can nourish the body and stop resting, which is very good for the body. Look at the water cold bed in this for some years.

"Head, Lord Wang, this is-"

The prince needs two people with profound skills every time to suppress the toxicity, why is it not needed this time. And looking at the prince's situation, it is much better than before.

"Perhaps, in the future, we don't need to suppress the toxicity for the prince." Shadow narrowed his eyes slightly, thinking about something.

"Head, what do you say!" The eyes of the two of them were wide open, and they looked happy, which means that the prince's condition has improved?

"I just said maybe."

The two couldn't help but be disappointed, and Bai was happy.

"Audio, you go check the man in black who attacked the study at night tonight! Shadow Soul, you stay and take care of the prince! ”

Ying Qi raised his hand and did not answer the questions of the two, he still had to go to verify, about the prince, everything must be cautious.

"I stewed black chicken soup, come and drink it while it's hot!"

Emperor Zijin's face didn't seem to be anything serious except for being a little paler, and Li Qingcheng couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"Ah Cheng, I ...... yesterday"

"Let's drink the soup first! Otherwise, it's going to be cold! ”

Li Qingcheng deliberately diverted the topic, she knew that Di Zijin didn't want her to know his embarrassed appearance.

Emperor Zijin sighed in his heart, and the two tacitly did not mention this matter.

"I've been stewing this black chicken soup for three hours!"

looked at the porcelain-white bowl handed over by Li Tingcheng, and took it in doubt.

Emperor Zijin's movements were very elegant, spoonful by spoonful into his mouth, Li Qingcheng couldn't wait to pour a bowl into him.

Finally seeing that the bowl was empty, Li Qingcheng breathed a sigh of relief, he added a few drops of blood to the soup, and he could only let him drink it in this way, he could not be so painful tonight.

The emperor felt the smell of blood in the first sip, and drank it as if nothing happened.

When it was quiet, Li Tingcheng felt uncomfortable, and he felt panicked about what he did in front of people he liked.

"Emperor Zijin," Li Qingcheng gritted his teeth, "I want to read some books, is that okay?" ”

Li Qingcheng wanted to ponder and ponder the medical book, and the matter of Emperor Zijin could not be publicized, only he could understand some of it first, and then look for buttercup.

She also needs to understand the relationship between the characters in the palace twenty years ago, and she needs to know who wants to kill Emperor Zijin!

"Reading a book?"

"That's right! The belly has the temperament of poetry and books! Li Qingcheng made up a lame reason, and he didn't know if the emperor believed it or not.

Emperor Zijin shook his head and took out a token, "As long as you hold this token, the people of the Book Pavilion will not stop you." ”

"Emperor Zijin, I love you to death!"

In addition to his study, the book pavilion is another important place, Li Qingcheng didn't expect Emperor Zijin to agree easily, and happily took the token and kissed it.

Just overjoyed, and not paying attention to what he said, Li Qingcheng looked up at the emperor's dark pupils.

"I, I, I mean love this token!"

Li Qingcheng stammered, picked up the token and shook it, for fear that he wouldn't believe it.

"Hmm~"

Emperor Zijin snorted lightly, hooked his lips, this token is his, love his token, he~

Li Qingcheng lowered his head and muttered, "It's really a shame." ”

If I had been refuting it loudly before, how do I know that now, I am cautious in the person I like, and I am afraid of being discovered.