Mo Yue glanced at the trembling young man kneeling on the ground and said softly, "Come here." Seeing that the young man had no other reaction besides trembling, he added, "If Mr. Jing drinks this calming tea, I will

Can I let you go?"

When the boy heard this, he quickly looked at Mo Yue. Seeing that Mo Yue was extremely serious, he stood up tremblingly, picked up the tea cup in Mo Yue's hand, and walked towards Jing Chuxi. When Jing Chuxi saw the boy holding Zichen

He walked toward him with his eyes wide open, as if he was facing a fierce beast and couldn't hide away.

"I heard that if you drink Zichenhe directly, your orifices will bleed, and your death will be extremely ugly."

"Ah Yue, you just heard that it is false that the guarantee is incomplete."

"Azhan, this is not necessarily true. What if it is true?"

At this time, the boy had already walked up to Jing Chuxi. Seeing that Jing Chuxi refused to drink, in order to save his own life, he picked up his left hand, opened Jing Chuxi's jaw hard, and drank the tea.

Jingchuxi was not willing to drink, so she clenched her teeth and struggled to get away, but how could a person who could not move his limbs be compared to a person who was desperately trying to survive. The tea was finally forced into Jingchuxi's mouth.

Yelizhan let go of the restrained Jingchuxi. Jingchuxi was able to move, so he covered his throat, bent down, and wanted to spit out the tea, but the tea had already entered his stomach and he could not spit out half of it.

Jing Chuxi quickly knelt down on the ground and wanted to grab Mo Yue's sleeves to beg for mercy. However, Mo Yue saw through Jing Chuxi's intention and quickly took half a step back. Jing Chuxi had a chance and saw the man sitting on the chair again.

Rulan quickly knelt down and took a few steps forward, grabbed Rulan's sleeves, and begged for mercy.

"Fifth sister, my cousin has realized his mistake. Please save my cousin. My cousin never dares to miss Jingfeng Tower anymore. Fifth sister, please save my cousin."

When Ru Lan learned the truth, she was already pale and exhausted. Now she was shaken hard by Jing Chuxi. Her face was in pain, she covered her chest, vomited blood, and then fainted.

Mo Yue looked at the scene in front of her and curled up into a wry smile. This was destiny, and no one could violate it. She then looked downstairs at the Changyin Pavilion, which was still bustling with people.

It is a world on earth.

Mo Yue put Rulan on the bed and ordered Weishan to boil a kettle of hot water. Weishan glanced at Rulan worriedly, but obeyed the order and went to the kitchen to boil hot water.

"Can it be saved?"

"The poison of Zichen River has penetrated into the bone marrow. She can only live for three days. If I save her, she will become a demon."

"In that case, it is God's will, and this belated disaster is her fate." Mo Yue helped Ru Lan straighten the quilt, "Azhan, you go and have a rest first."

Ye Lizhan glanced at Mo Yue, then left the room without saying anything.

"Yue'er."

Mo Yue looked for the voice and saw that Mo Yu was standing at the door looking at her. Mo Yue stood up and saluted.

"Master, why are you here?"

"Nothing to do, just take a walk."

Mo Yue twitched her lips and wandered around until she reached the woman's boudoir. Even though it was night, she couldn't open her eyes and tell lies.

Mo Yu approached the bed, glanced at the sleepy Ru Lan, and gently tapped Ru Lan's eyebrows with his index finger. A cluster of white light faded in. Ru Lan's face instantly returned to normal, his breath was steady, and he slept quietly.

passed.
Chapter completed!