Although I am afraid of being stoned to death by such a big pie, it is not that I am not dead, and besides, it is also a pie, not a stone.

"You didn't want to get the word out about it, did you?" Ye Jinglan asked again.

"I didn't think about it." Ye Qingyu shook his head, "At least not now." ”

"Well, don't talk nonsense outside." Ye Jinglan said, "I'm afraid that if my mother-in-law knows, she will float to the sky, and I can't pull her." ”

“…… Well. Ye Qingyu nodded, a little laughed at what her sister-in-law said.

"Don't laugh, I still think it's like a dream, but I don't dare to believe it's true." Ye Jinglan said.

Ye Qingyu nodded, expressing understanding, "Sister-in-law, you can digest it slowly." ”

Ye Jinglan thought to herself that such a big news would take several years to digest.

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After dinner, Ye Qingyu and Luo Xijun fed Liang Ping medicine again.

This time it was a new recipe, a new attempt, and it was not a pill, but a boiled concoction.

"This antidote is different from those two pills, so there won't be new dangers, right?" Liang Tang asked worriedly.

"Perhaps." Luo Xijun said that she never knew what euphemism was.

"......" Liang Tang.

A heart was suddenly frightened.

"Give me the medicine, I trust my brother and sister and Miss Luo." Liang Ping was very calm, and said with a smile,

"Mother, isn't Dr. Qian also there, the three of them have such good medical skills, even if I drink this medicine, the reaction is more dangerous than the first time, I think they can save me back."

"I'm not going to let you die." Luo Xijun assured.

"With Miss Luo's words, then I will be more relieved." Liang Ping smiled, and the person became better-looking.

Ye Qingyu thought to herself, no wonder the other party can pretend to be a woman, with this appearance, she looks better than most women in women's clothes!

The maid took the decoction, and after making sure that it was not too hot, she carefully served it to Liang Ping.

Ye Qingyu didn't have time to say that he drank half of it first, and Liang Ping drank it all very simply.

Then, a group of people all stared at him nervously.

"Po, what do you think? Uncomfortable? After waiting for a while, he didn't see Liang Ping's big reaction, and Liang Tang asked in surprise and apprehension.

"It's just a little hot." Liang Ping shook his head, indicating that he was fine.

Dr. Qian took the lead in checking his pulse and found that the pulse was beating a little fast, but it was not very dangerous.

After waiting for another moment, Liang Ping's originally pale face began to turn red, he twisted his eyebrows in pain, and suddenly bent down and spit out a mouthful of black blood.

"Po!" Liang Tang exclaimed, scared to death.

Ye Qingyu was also a little flustered, but just by looking at Liang Ping's face, she felt that he should be fine, and vomiting blood was a normal reaction when detoxifying.

Dr. Qian checked his pulse again, and found that his pulse was more stable than just now, and he was also relieved, and said to Liang Tang's relief,

"Madam, the son is not worried about his life."

"That's good." Liang Tang breathed a long sigh of relief, but, looking at her son's tortured appearance, her eyes were still red, she took out a towel, wiped away the cold sweat for her son, and said softly,

"Bao, it's going to be fine!"

Liang Ping replied tiredly, lying on the bed, unable to move his fingers for a while.

Every time he ran out of antidote, he felt like he was cramped from the inside out, his blood changed, and his skin peeled, as if he had been broken and reshaped.

(End of chapter)