When he walked into Huaxue Courtyard with the secret guard, Huoyue was holding a steamed bun and sending it to Shangguan Ning's mouth, and there was a bowl of untouched porridge on the ground.

Shangguan Ning's hands and feet were tied, because he hadn't eaten for two days, he could see that his chin was already a little thin, long white hair slid over his heart-shaped cheeks, his face was a little pale, she felt a little uncomfortable, how similar he was to her, how much she hated to see him weak.

Huoyue sobbed low beside Shangguan Ning, her eyes were red and choked: "Childe, slave beg, you can eat something, where can you live if you don't eat." ”

The man leaned on the corner of the wall, silently like a lifeless doll, no matter what method Huoyue used, there was no way to let him eat, Huoyue wiped his tears, sobbed and put the bowl and steamed buns on the table, but suddenly saw the princess who walked in, he knelt on the ground in flattery: "See the princess." ”

"Well, what's wrong with him?" Yun Qiange walked over and squatted in front of Shangguan Ning and asked.

"The slave doesn't know, since the son came back, he didn't eat or talk, it's always been like this, woo." Huoyue cried again as she spoke.

She put her hand on Shangguan Ning's forehead, it was so hot!

Yun Qiange hurriedly untied the rope on Shangguan Ning's body, picked him up and hugged him on the bed, forcefully pierced his cheeks, and observed the color on her tongue, her thin eyebrows wrinkled, Yun Qiange felt his pulse again, and his face became more and more ugly.

"Princess, what's wrong with Childe?" Huoyue walked up worriedly with tears on her face, and didn't dare to approach the princess, just lowered her head and asked in a humble whisper. The woman took out a few silver needles from her sleeve and pricked them on Shangguan Ning's body, her tone was as cold as snowflakes in winter, and she said in a horrified manner: "He is poisoned." ”

"Huh? How could Childe get poisoned? The little one has always been by the child's side, how could it be. Huoyue shook her head in disbelief, her eyes full of nervousness: "What about that son...... Is there a way for the princess to save my son-in-law, my son-in-law, woo woo woo ......"

As soon as he thought of his poor son-in-law, Huoyue cried again, and Yun Qiange, who was crying, felt irritable in her heart, she was still not used to big men crying and crying all day long, Yun Qiange waved his hand at Huoyue: "You go out first, this palace will take care of him." ”

Huoyue reluctantly looked at her son-in-law, glanced at the princess with no worries, and finally turned around and walked slowly under Yun Qiange's cold gaze.

Under the light, the woman secretly clenched her fists, her eyes were dark, she glanced at Shangguan Ning who had passed out on the bed, and ordered coldly to the dark positions: "Find two things, and something from the hibiscus flower, and a bell." If found, report immediately. ”

The air around her seemed to freeze, and her gaze flickered on and off, making people feel cold.

When Shangguan Ning was captured, someone actually poisoned Shangguan Ning, could it be that his companions were afraid of being discovered and killed people?

The room immediately sounded a "bumper puff" rummaging cabinets, she got out of bed, walked out, the cold wind outside the house, the trees were bare, even the leaves were gone, the flowers on the ground were also not as bright as before, as if they were cold.

On the way to the pharmacy, Yun Qiange kept thinking in her heart that she had temporarily sealed Shangguan Ning's acupoint now, but if he hadn't used his internal force to protect the Dan vein, even the Daluo Immortal wouldn't be able to save him now.

But what if she saved him now? If Li Enoughle's case is really related to him, what should she do, in order to repay her innocence, hand him over to Dali Temple, or ......