Feng Duhan glanced at the palace maid and said lightly: "This prince is not free today, please tell Princess Izumo and talk about it another day." After speaking, he didn't wait for the other party to say anything, and hurriedly went to Qingyueju.

The night wind blew through the wisteria branches and leaves climbing in the courtyard, the salad salad sounded, and the wind and twilight pushed the door into the house, and stood quietly outside for a while, and then raised his feet and went inside.

Du Wei sat half-on the bed with a pillow on her body, wearing a white middle coat and a blanket on her lap. Her pale face looked extraordinarily thin, her long hair was loosely tied behind her head, and a few strands of hair hung down to make her extremely haggard.

She turned her head at the sound of footsteps and smiled when she saw that it was him.

At this moment, this smile fell on Feng Duhan's eyes, but it was as uncomfortable as a steel needle.

"How does it feel? There's nothing uncomfortable about it. He tried to make his tone as flat as he could, as if she were suffering from an ordinary cold.

"It's fine." Du Wei replied in a whisper.

Seeing that her expression was calm, he retreated to the outside room to change the clothes he usually wore in the house, and then went back to the back room, took out a white porcelain bottle, and poured out a brown pill from it.

"Eat it." He stuffed the medicine into her mouth, turned around and took the cup from Liu Yan's hand, and let Du Wei take a few sips of it from his hand and swallow the medicine.

"Where's the medicine?" Du Wei asked.

"Tianchan Temple, the medicine presided over by Huiwu has always been very effective." He reached out and pulled the blanket up from her lap and over her.

"It seems to feel good." She teased, she couldn't bear to disappoint him, no matter how effective the medicine hosted by Huiwu was, it couldn't solve the poison on his body three years ago, not to mention that the poison she was in now was a hundred times more dangerous than that.

"Have you eaten at night?" He asked.

Du Wei shook her head, she was not hungry at all, perhaps it should be said that she gradually lost the feeling of her body.

"I haven't used it either, so eat some with me."

Du Wei didn't refuse, but she really didn't want to eat it at all.

Liu Yan went out, and after a while, he brought a few side dishes and two bowls of rice porridge, all of which were made according to Mr. Cui's instructions, and the taste was light and moderate.

She had to reluctantly drink half a bowl of rice porridge, but her stomach kept churning up and down, but she became a little uncomfortable.

"I heard that you broke the prince's rosewood table in half?" In order to dissipate the disgust that came up, she had to chat with him without a word.

Feng Duhan's face sank, and his expression when he looked at Liu Yan was a little terrifying, and Liu Yan, who was frightened, knelt on the ground and didn't dare to move.

Du Wei said helplessly: "I forced her to say it, don't do her business." ”

Feng Duhan's face softened at this time, and comforted her: "You don't need to worry about these things, all you have to do is to take care of your body, and the rest of your own husbands will support you." ”

Du Wei smiled silently, "Presumably the one in the palace is very strange why I am still alive now, right?" "The prince must have come today to test this matter.

Wind Twilight Han naturally understands that it is powerful.

If the palace learns the news that Du Wei has been poisoned, then it will be a sure thing for Princess Izumo to marry into the door.

At this time, Tsing Yi's voice suddenly came from outside the courtyard, "Lord Shizi, they are back......"

Feng Duhan immediately stood up and whispered to her, "Go out for your husband." ”

Du Wei nodded obediently and didn't ask anything.

Feng Duhan went out of the outer room and stood at the door talking to Tsing Yi, she couldn't really hear it in the house, Tsing Yi seemed to deliberately lower her voice.

A bad premonition crossed her mind.

Liu Yan was not in the house at this time, she could only stand up a little by herself by holding on to the bedpost, her legs kept tingling, for a while, she gritted her teeth, endured silently, and slowly moved to the outer room, holding the screen by the door, her whole body trembled uncontrollably.

This poison ...... It's really amazing, and now she admires the wind and twilight even more.

I have to endure this kind of pain from time to time for three years, but I am afraid that if I don't die, people will be driven crazy.

There were six men in black tights kneeling in the courtyard, Du Wei recognized that they were all secret guards beside Feng Duhan, Tsing Yi stood at the front, bowed his head and said, "Only a few of them have returned, and everyone else is ......"

Only then did Du Wei notice that those people were all wounded, and some of them even had their hands and feet cut off, and they were barely kneeling on the ground, not moving, and letting the blood stain the ground of the courtyard red.

"Can I find an antidote?" Feng Duhan asked in a deep voice, as if he didn't see the life and death of these people in front of him at all, and all he was eager to get was the antidote.

Tsing Yi said nervously: "No...... There are already precautions over there, and it is not easy to get hold of them. ”

"It's not easy to find!" There was anger in Feng Duhan's voice, "Send more people, and this son will walk with you tonight." ”

"Lord Shizi, no!" Tsing Yi was shocked, they risked their lives to break into the prince's mansion, in order to find an antidote, it can be said that they were nine deaths, the prince had taken precautions in advance, went to more than fifty people, and only six came back, how could he watch his master take such a risk.

"Needless to say, let's go down and prepare." Wind Twilight said impatiently.

"The prince can't!" Tsing Yi knelt down suddenly, and the dark guards behind him also dissuaded him in unison.

Du Wei's hand was clasped on the screen, and his body trembled uncontrollably, he actually wanted to break into the prince's mansion at night? She took a hurried step to stop him.

I was in a hurry, but I felt a surge in my stomach, and I opened my mouth to spit out all the things I had just eaten.

Feng Duhan heard the noise behind him and hurriedly turned around, only to see Du Wei holding the screen with one hand and bending over and vomiting on the ground.

"Go and call Mr. Cui over!" Wind Twilight commanded, as she stepped forward and took Du Wei in her arms.

Du Wei reached out and grabbed his brocade robe, "Don't go......" She frowned, and forced a burst of discomfort down, "Promise me...... Definitely don't go ......"

Feng Duhan's thin lips were pursed, holding her with one hand and brushing her back with the other hand to smooth her breath, as long as there was a glimmer of life, he was willing to try, even if it was Longtan Tiger's Den, he was not afraid.

"Promise me......" Du Wei grabbed his clothes tightly, her eyes were full of anxiety, and she couldn't bear to see even him.

"Okay, I promise you for my husband." He said perfunctorily, leaning over to carry her back to the bed.

But who knew that he had just picked her up, her face turned blue, and she turned her head and vomited wildly, and the filth splashed all over him.

Liu Yan and the others hurriedly stepped forward to clean up.

Feng Duhan stood patiently in place, and only after she vomited it clean did she move her back to the bed, and just wanted to turn around and take off the brocade robe on her body, but found that she was still holding on to the corner of the robe and did not let go.

He tugged slightly, but saw that her eyes were closed, but her hands were tightly gripped, and he pulled twice and did not let go.

Liu Yan and the others all hung their heads, and no one dared to look at the face of the prince at this time.

You don't want me to risk it for you, and how can I want to see you like that......

Feng Duhan exerted force in her hand, and the brocade robe broke open with a "stab", and the piece of clothing that Du Wei was holding in her hand was still in her hand.

Mr. Cui hurried over with a silver needle at this time.

After taking off her outer robe, Twilight Han didn't have time to put on new clothes, and stood by the bed wearing only a plain inner robe.

Mr. Cui stepped forward and put two fingers on Du Wei's veins, and suddenly his face changed greatly.

Feng Duhan noticed the change in Mr. Cui's expression, and his heart couldn't help but sink.

"What's wrong?" He tried his best to remain calm, but there was a nervous look in his eyes.

"This ...... This is the ...... of Ximai," Mr. Choi stammered.