Yes, there is also a Queen Mother. The Queen Mother hates her, and she hates the Queen Mother. They don't like each other.
In fact, she liked Chun Yuxiao very much. If she missed him, she would most likely end up alone in her life. Even so, she still chose to leave the palace.
This is her determination. Why does Chun Yuxiao just don't understand and wants to disturb her peace?
Piao Piao, who was thinking about something, accidentally looked out the window, where there happened to be cold stars shooting toward her bed. Piao Piao secretly called for danger, and without thinking much, she shouted: "Help!!"
As soon as Piao Piao made a sound, someone discovered her traces. The hidden weapon was fired in the direction where she was hiding, and Piao Piao dodged past in a panic. After all, she was pregnant, so she was not as unscrupulous as before.
Piaopiao was secretly glad to have escaped the surprise attack, when another strong wind hit her all over her body. Piaopiao looked at one thing and lost the other, and a hidden weapon shot towards her face, and she was about to avoid it...
Piaopiao couldn't feel the pain, just because someone was protecting her on the chest, receiving the hidden weapon, and hitting him on the back.
The visitor groaned, it was Chun Yuxiao. Others quickly arrived and fought with the killers.
Piaopiao saw that Chun Yuxiao was pressing her down without moving, so she said displeasedly: "Hey, get up quickly, you did it on purpose, right?" It was just a hidden weapon, so it wouldn't have hurt Chun Yuxiao so badly, right?
Are you deliberately scorning her?
Chun Yuxiao still didn't move, her whole body weight pressed on Piao Piao's body. Piao Piao frowned, realizing something was wrong, she pushed Chun Yuxiao away with all her strength, only to see his eyes closed tightly, his face pale, and his lips turned black...
Piao Piao felt a chill in her heart. It turned out that Chun Yu Xiaozhong's hidden weapon was poisoned, and it was extremely poisonous.
With trembling hands, he felt Chun Yuxiao's breath. Fortunately, there was breath, which proved that he could still be saved.
She carefully inspected Chun Yuxiao's wounds, and when she found out the poison that Chun Yuxiao had received, she immediately clenched her pink fists. Damn it, this poison came from the Valley of Unmedicated, and it couldn't easily flow out of the Valley of Unmedicated. Could it be...
Without thinking any more, Piao Piao fed Chun Yuxiao pills to temporarily prevent Chun Yuxiao's poison from spreading to the heart. Then she called Bai Yin over and asked her to use her internal strength to protect Chun Yuxiao's heart veins, and then began to develop the poison.
After finding the necessary medicinal materials and developing an antidote, six hours had passed. In the afternoon of the next day, Chun Yuxiao was fed and took the antidote. Chun Yuxiao vomited black blood, his breathing returned to its usual steady state, and Piao Piao breathed a sigh of relief.
Fortunately, when it was too late, Chun Yuxiao was detoxified.
"Piaopiao, you go and have a rest. I'll look at him." Baiyin saw Piaopiao's tired look. She was a pregnant woman. She stayed up all night and was busy developing an antidote. Fortunately, she was healthy. Otherwise, at this moment,
May have fallen.
"I'm fine...forget it, I'd better go to sleep, he won't die for the time being." Piao Piao wanted to see Chun Yuxiao wake up before going to sleep, but she was afraid that Chun Yuxiao was being sentimental and thought she was nervous about him.
Piaopiao walked out of the inner room, and when she left, she realized that it was her bedroom. Where could she go?
So she went back to the inner room and stared at Chun Yuxiao who was still sleeping on the bed. She stepped forward angrily and moved Chun Yuxiao away. She wished she could kick her bed off. If it weren't for the sake of him saving her life, she would
Kick this man out of bed.
Now, forget it, she has to move out and sleep.
Piao Piao climbed onto the bed, pushed Chun Yuxiao to the edge of the bed, and then lay down with satisfaction.