"Back to the princess, the villain will send someone to find He Gongzi!"

The little guy on the side saw that the princess was about to get angry, and hurriedly came out to play a round.

"Hmm!"

It is best for He Qingyan to have any convincing reasons to dare to make an appointment with Her Royal Highness the Princess, which is disrespectful to the royal family.

"Squeak!"

The door was pushed open from the outside, and a man dressed as a squire walked in sweaty.

"Your Royal Highness Princess, my son-in-law is in trouble in Huamanlou, I would like to ask you for help."

He bowed and panted.

"Flowers full of buildings?"

When he heard this name, Yun Shuige was very surprised, isn't this the largest flower building in Kyoto?

The reason why she dared to make her appointment was because she was cool when she went to Hualou.

"Okay, this princess wants to see what trouble He Qingyan is in!"

He got up and walked out, with a sneer on his lips.

"Your Royal Highness Princess, please!"

Feeling the coldness and anger emanating from the princess, the squire's waist couldn't help but bend lower.

Soon, several people arrived at the Huamanlou.

The lanterns are hung high, and the voices of people are boiling, but it is very lively.

"In this?"

Even if he didn't go in, Yun Shuige felt the taste of luxury outside, and looked back at the attendant.

"Yes!"

"Let's go!"

There was a shallow smile on the corner of his lips, but there was not the slightest smile in his eyes.

When I arrived in the building, a smell of incense powder came to my face, and there were a lot of people on the first floor.

However, basically every man has at least one beautiful woman in his arms.

The noise of people is endless, but there is nothing unusual about it.

"Where is He Qingyan?"

Glancing around the first floor, he felt that there was no problem, Yun Shuige couldn't help but be a little curious, what trouble He Qingyan would encounter.

"Back to the princess, my son-in-law is on the third floor."

With that, the attendant took Yun Shuige to a private room on the third floor.

"Poisoned?"

Looking at He Qingyan, who was lying on the bed with a handsome and bloodless face, Liu Mei couldn't help frowning slightly.

"Princess, please save our son-in-law!"

As soon as he spoke, the attendant fell to his knees with a thud.

"Bengong doesn't know how to heal, how can he be saved?"

A mocking smile rose at the corner of her lips, and she even suspected that this was He Qingyan's conspiracy.

He is the richest businessman in Yun Country, how could he let him be poisoned so easily, and let her come to save him.

"Princess, my son-in-law has been poisoned by the snow top, and the only person in the world who can cure this poison is the medical saint!"

The squire's voice was slightly choked, and his tone was full of pleading.

"Healer? Since you know that the medical saint can detoxify, why not go to him. This palace is not a medical saint. ”

When he heard the words "Medical Saint", Yun Shuige's body stiffened for a moment, but he quickly returned to normal.

"But he's always there for you, isn't he?"

Some looked at Yun Shuige weakly, and his voice was a little hoarse.

"So what?"

When Yun Shuige knew that what He Qing was talking about was the poison of the snow top, he knew that he didn't really faint, he was just pretending.

This snow-topped poison can be said to be the most vicious poison in the world, it will not take your life in a short time, but it will not consume your remaining time every moment, so that you will not be tortured by the soul all the time while you are alive.

The poison of the snow top is usually not a big problem, but the poisoned person will only be poisoned on the day of the winter solstice, and when the poison occurs, the body will be bitten by a hundred insects, and the pain will be unbearable, and on that day, the hair will all turn silver.

With silver hair, on this continent, both the Cloud Country and the South Country are regarded as ominous signs, the embodiment of disaster.

Once, there was a silver-haired man who died tragically on the day of the winter solstice.

He was beaten to death as a demon.

And this snow-topped poison is said to have been developed by the man who loved the silver-haired man deeply.