Feng Yangyi just wanted to say that what she gave herself was not an antidote, but he found that he couldn't make a sound at all, and if he couldn't make a sound, he also said that he was very stiff all over. Seeing that his expression was wrong, Mo Yinchu's eyebrows under the mask frowned slightly, and motioned to Yao Lao to go over and take a look, and Yao Lao gave Feng Yang a pulse with a solemn face. "Feng Gongzi's poison has indeed been resolved, but his pulse is a little strange." The words fell...

"The cute concubine runs, the lame prince can't catch up" Chapter 38 The teahouse is poisoned by the hand, please wait a while,

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