Chapter 1792: Save Her
hout eating, given her temperament."Although An Xue Tang isn't a foodie, she certainly doesn't deprive herself.If she wasn't doing something, Mo Jun Yi wouldn't believe she could stand going hungry.Ni...The worst-case scenario is that the Northern Border Princess falls into someone else's hands. At that point, he wouldn't be able to just stand by and watch her get into trouble in Xiliang Kingdom.
Therefore, a fierce battle... is probably unavoidable.
Upon hearing Xi Zi Ke'er give such an order, the several trusted aides standing before her looked at each other in astonishment. Knowing that their Highness was now ready to deploy troops, their expressions turned solemn. They quickly bowed and replied in a resounding voice, "Yes."
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Capital city
After Mo Junyi left the palace, as expected, that dog emperor did not continue to make things difficult for him and the entire Beijang Wangfu.
That day, Zhi'er controlled the emperor. I don't know what she said to him, but after the emperor woke up, he didn't mention anything about Mo Jinyi or the Beijang Wangfu.
It's as if he had forgotten about the Beijang Royal Manor and Mo Junyi.
That night, when the palace was silent, a man in black came to Zhi'er's bedroom.
He had just entered the main hall when Zhi'er on the bed in the inner chamber suddenly opened her eyes.
Zhier frowned slightly, turned to look at the emperor lying beside her, and without a word, raised her hand and pressed on his sleep point, making him sleep even deeper.
Only then did Zhi'er get up, put on her coat and walk out.
As expected, a man in black stood on the main hall.
Seeing him, Zhi'er frowned, her voice icy, "Didn't I tell you, there's nothing important, don't come to the palace."
Hearing the sound, the man turned around and immediately knelt on one knee, bowing his hands. “Young Master, I beg you to save the young mistress, she… she has been poisoned, suffering day and night. Young Master, please save her.”
"Well."
Chi'er sneered, and when she saw her subordinate mention Shuangshuang, her eyes sank instantly, a surge of malice rising within them. She hadn't forgotten that Ming Deng had sacrificed his life to save Shuangshuang from the Bei Jiang Wangfu.
Ming Deng had been her most trusted confidante and reliable right-hand man for years. However, to save that little wretch, Shuang Shuang, Ming Deng risked his life at the gates of Bei Jiang Wangfu.
This person even dared to beg her to save that little beast
Dream.
After learning about Ming Deng's death, she didn't immediately go back to kill that little beast and bury it with Ming Deng. That was already an act of mercy on her part. Now, wanting her to go back and save people is simply delusional.
As soon as she thought of the little beast, she recalled Ming Deng's death.
At this time, his eyes slowly turned blood red, and his voice became even colder and more bone-chilling. "How many times have I said it Don't you remember Whether she lives or dies has nothing to do with me. Today, I'll say it again, if she has the ability, she can detoxify herself. If not, she deserves to die."
"Doesn't she trust the Princess of Beijiang Isn't she trying to help her Since they all know the poison in her body was planted by the Princess of Beijiang, then let her return to the Beijiang王府 to get the antidote. In the future, don't bother me with her affairs again."
The subordinate knelt there, a helpless look on his face. He knew their young master was upset because of the death of Ming Deng's rival.
Actually, these people are angry too.
If it weren't for the little master, Ming Deng wouldn't have died.
The night lights guarded the young master until their death, and even in their dying breath, they urged them to protect him. They couldn't disobey.
And, the young master entered the palace as a concubine. Now, their leader of the Xiyu Xie clan is Shuangshuang.
How could they just stand by and watch Shuangshuang die from poisoning
If it weren't for the toxins spreading rapidly within Shuangshuang these past few days, making her suffer as if she were living death, he wouldn't possibly come to the palace to bother the young master at this time.
Upon thinking this, he gritted his teeth and still looked firmly at Zhi'er, "Young Master, the young mistress is truly unable to hold on any longer, she...the poison within her is spreading rapidly, and we've tried many methods, but none have been able to force it out. Please, Young Master, for the sake of the bright lamp, save the young mistress's life."
"Shut up."
Zia'er roared in anger, "Look at the lamplight "
"Heh...hehe..."
"Zi'er suddenly burst into a maniacal laughter, gritting her teeth, "It is precisely because of Ming Deng's face that I cannot save her. Don't forget, if it weren't for her recklessness, how could Ming Deng have died It was she who killed Ming Deng! If she can't bear it and doesn't make it, let her die. In any case, I won't save her."
"After she said that, Zhi'er tremblingly pointed outside, "Get out! And if anyone dares to mention her in front of me again, don't blame me for being ruthless!"
She was determined not to care about Shuangshuang's life or death, this was cold-hearted, but she didn't dare to confront him head-on, so she could only reply, "Yes."
He then got up and left.
Watching her subordinates leave, Zhi'er clenched her fists. Thinking of Ming Deng gone from this world, she wished she could immediately go and kill that little beast Shuangshuang.
It's all because of her, that the bright light died.
The anger in her heart had been suppressed for too long, but she could no longer bear it. With a palm strike on the table, Zhi'er shattered it into pieces.
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Meanwhile, in a courtyard somewhere in the capital city, Shuangshuang's lips were purple, her body was icy cold, and she shivered uncontrollably in bed, even her eyebrows were covered in frost.
The few people around her kept wiping her body with scalding hot water, trying to warm her up.
But the frost on her brows was wiped away only for a few moments before it froze again.
Several of his subordinates looked at each other in astonishment. No matter what method they used, whether it was internal energy or hot water, it didn't work.
They didn't know what kind of poison the Northern Border Princess had given their little master, causing such a reaction.
Everyone was anxiously waiting for the person to enter the palace and bring the young master back.
After waiting for a long time, he saw his subordinate return alone.
Everyone immediately understood that the young master still hadn't forgiven the little maid and was unwilling to help.
"What exactly did the young master say Did you truthfully report on the situation of the young mistress"
This person sighed, "The young master won't even let us carry him, let alone listen to me explain the situation of the little master. As soon as I mention the little master, she wants to make a move. This path for the young master probably won't work, she definitely won't come to his rescue."
At that moment, everyone present felt a chill.
They were truly out of options.
The young master is unwilling to take action, they simply don't have the ability to cure the little one.
They had no idea what was going on with the young master, nor what kind of poison it was.
Why would such bizarre symptoms occur
At this moment, ShuShu only felt like steel nails were piercing through her spine, and her whole body ached as if it were being torn apart. This wasn't the first time she had experienced this bone-chilling pain.
Every time the pain lasted longer, before it was just a quarter of an hour, then half an hour, and this night she suffered for more than two hours.
Luckily, after more than two hours, she slowly recovered.
At that moment, she opened her eyes and pushed herself up in bed with her hands.
A heavy gaze swept over the figure standing by the bed, "You came to the palace again to ask her"."Whatever she wanted to do, he would support her, and he had already thought of a plan. If An Xuetang's method didn't work, then he would just have to do it his way....if only his way once implemente...