Qingmang looked at the black blood in the purple dots on the floor, and had a bad instinct in his heart, Jin Shuyu was poisoned.

King Yi's face changed instantly, and he stretched out his hand to hug him in a panic.

"Shuyu, how are you?" King Yi frowned, and his eyebrows and eyes were full of panic, he didn't expect the day that the imperial doctor said would come so quickly!

Jin Shuyu was about to open his mouth when he raised his breath and spurted out another mouthful of blood.

"Go, please the Imperial Doctor!" King Yi shouted out in a lost voice, and the hand that was stroking Jin Shuyu's chest couldn't help but tremble.

Probably no one was in a hurry to throw her into the dungeon at this time, and Qingmang was also staring at Jin Shuyu, her "true son".

Jin Shuyu couldn't speak, so he could only point at Qingmang with his finger.

"What do you want to say? Take it easy. King Yi sat down with Jin Shuyu in his arms.

Jin Shuyu took a few deep breaths, then felt calmer, looked at Qingmang, and his gaze turned to King Yi, "Lord Wang...... Nangong ...... Saved me......"

King Yi's gaze returned to Qing Mang's face, and Qing Mang also looked at them innocently at this time.

"You want to intercede for her and let me spare her?"

Jin Shuyu's hand holding the placket of King Yi's clothes couldn't help but tighten and nodded.

"It's all up to you, as long as you can be good! Okay, you take a break, and the Imperial Doctor will be here soon! ”

Jin Shuyu glanced at Qingmang, put his mind at ease, nodded again, and closed his eyes.

"Nothing to do with anyone, get out of here!" There was a faint anger hidden in King Yi's words.

Qingmang immediately stood up, bent over and retreated, she automatically classified herself as "irrelevant people".

As soon as Qingmang walked out of the door, he saw King Yi holding Jin Shuyu and hurriedly walked out.

Damn! She's going to grab a man with this man!

Qingmang shook his head.

However, there are important things to be done now.

Taking advantage of the chaos in the front yard, Qingmang quickly slipped to the Treasure Pavilion.

After some interrogation, she successfully entered and touched the secret room without delay.

Yu Lingyu is still here, so lucky!

Qingmang immediately let go of his hair, exchanged the fake jade for the real jade, and walked out very calmly.

It's in hand, it's almost ...... Jin Shuyu ......

Qingmang was a little depressed again, this man seemed to be dying soon, looking at the relationship between King Yi and him, he must have tried his best, but the imperial doctor couldn't solve it for so long, who could save him......

Qingmang was fine anyway, thinking about his thoughts all the way to the side courtyard.

"Nangong Rao! Where did you go! ”

There was a shout from the front, and Qingmang looked up violently, and two more guards were waiting for her with very unkind faces.

It's bad, it's not that King Yi came back to his senses and threw her into the dungeon again! I should have gotten Yu Lingyu just now, and I didn't hesitate to go over the wall and leave!

"May I ask ...... two masters?"

"Don't be long-winded, the prince is in a hurry, see if you are in a hurry!" As he spoke, he pushed Qingmang hard.

Qingmang could only resign himself to follow them again.

walked to King Yi's single courtyard, which was already full of doctors.

How many doctors have Yi Wang come here, Qingmang entered the house while looking.

"Lord Wang, the old man has used the best medicine for Mr. Jin, but he is just hanging his life, he can only suspend the poison, but he can't save the root."

"There's no other way?!" King Yi was very irritable.

"The old man said before that there is a fairy grass called the Soul Returning Plant on Beilu Mountain, which gathers the aura of alternating yin and yang for hundreds of years in the extremely cold land......"

"Enough! I sent hundreds of people back and forth, and none of them survived! ”