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Chapter 95

"And, more importantly, he was hit by the Lost Soul Grass."

Lost Soul Grass is a very rare poisonous weed.

But like the ghost orchid, although it is poisonous, it is not fatal. But once contaminated, the whole person will feel like falling into an illusion, immersed in his own world, unable to extricate himself.

It is a very tricky and weird plant.

In other words, Mu Qingyuan was actually poisoned by two kinds of poison.

A poison hollowed out his body, causing his health to deteriorate. But because he took the Lost Soul Grass, he looked like a normal person, but he was already immersed in his own illusion and unable to perceive everything in the outside world.

It was the first time for several people present, including the old man Mo Yanjing, to hear about such a thing as the Lost Soul Grass.

At that moment, his expression changed and he asked urgently:

"Is there any hope?"

Mo Fengwu didn't say anything, and casually summoned a palace servant to help her, then took out the silver needle and started working.

At this moment, in Fengxiao Palace, the concubine could not sit still. When the third prince Mu Baichuan arrived, she took his hand and said urgently:

"Chuan'er, what should I do? That..."

"Mom, be at peace."

The third prince, Mu Baichuan, didn't look very good at this time. He interrupted the concubine, then raised his hand to push away the palace people around him, and then asked in a low voice:

"When did she come?"

"It's been half an hour." The concubine said anxiously: "Otherwise, I will order people to arrest them all right now and chop them up?!"

"No, concubine. That old man Mo Yanjing is also here. Although he is disabled now, he broke through the basic training and reached the Qi Mirror stage thirty years ago. No one knows what is going on now, so Duan can't act rashly.

Moreover, that woman Mo Fengwu is a poisoner, so once she is angered, she may do something!"

Once upon a time, Mu Baichuan believed that Mo Fengwu, a woman, could never escape his grasp. Even with a single word of his own, he could turn her around, even if she did not hesitate to betray the family.

But after the Zhao family was exterminated, Mu Baichuan suddenly woke up.

The stupid woman who clung to him at the beginning is completely dead.

If he dares to entangle him again now, there is no guarantee that he will be slashed by the other party at any moment, for no reason.

She has completely changed and turned into a murderous female devil.

Thinking of this, Mu Baichuan secretly clenched his fists and felt an indescribable pain in his heart.

When the concubine heard this, she trembled all over and said anxiously, her face turned blue: "Then, what should we do?"

"It's already this time. It's probably useless to stop me. If my father wakes up, it will be too late. In this case..." Mu Baichuan pondered, and after a while, he narrowed his eyes and whispered:

"In that case, then prepare to take action! However, before taking action, there are some things that need to be done..."

When the concubine heard this, her heart suddenly shivered, and then her anxious face was instantly replaced by a cold look, and she said:

"My son is right, if this is the case, then it can only be like this!"

**

Mo Fengwu worked hard for two full hours before finally breathing a sigh of relief.

Mu Qingyuan, the leader of Daliang Kingdom, has been deeply poisoned and has not yet woken up, but his expression has changed slightly.

Several veterans who were watching the whole process were in awe at this moment. Only the old man, Mo Yanjing, had a gloomy look on his face, and then glanced at the palace people around him.
Chapter completed!
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