Mu Yanqin was indeed frightened by Yitong's behavior. He never knew that he could have so many things. After getting along with her these days, he thought he knew her very well, but she once again made him look at her differently. She was like a
Mysteries always surprise her.
He drank wine carelessly, with Chu You's figure filling his mind. Suddenly, Zhuo Lian next to him suddenly grabbed his sleeve. He looked down and saw Zhuo Lian's face was pale, her hand covering her lower abdomen, and her whole body was shaking...
"What's wrong with you?" Mu Yanqin asked with concern.
"Wang... Your Highness... Lian... Lian'er... My stomach... hurts so much..." Big beads of sweat dripped down her forehead, making her whole body look paler and weaker.
Before Zhuo Lian could finish her words, she fell onto him with a pop.
He hugged it easily, but felt a fishy wetness at the tentacles. He looked down and saw gurgling blood dripping down Zhuo Lian's lower body.
"Someone is coming! Someone is coming quickly! Call the doctor." He ignored the singing and dancing and shouted loudly. This was his first child. He didn't know how much he was looking forward to his arrival...
"Lian'er...what's wrong with Lian'er?"
The emperor and the queen were both shocked. They saw Mu Yanqin holding Zhuo Lian's blood-covered body with a pale face, and hurriedly walked towards the inner hall...
"Why are you still standing there? They are all a bunch of losers. Hurry up and get me the royal doctor..."
The servants around him were kowtowing as if they were pounding garlic, and their whole bodies were trembling. A eunuch soon brought the imperial doctor.
The old doctor trembled after taking his pulse, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and his face suddenly turned pale. He hurriedly turned over and knelt down: "Qi... Qi, Empress Qi, Concubine Lian, this... this is
If you are poisoned, the child, the child cannot be saved."
"What!?" When the queen heard this, her face changed, and she fainted the next second.
The imperial doctor was even more frightened: "It is a chronic medicine, and it would not have taken effect so quickly, but Concubine Lian drank wine today, which accelerated the effect of the medicine."
Mu Yanqin suddenly remembered that the only thing Zhuo Lian had encountered today was Yitong's half bowl of soup.
No, it can't be hers, it won't be, he secretly said to himself, but he still couldn't stand the doubt.
"What has your concubine touched today?" the queen woke up faintly and shouted angrily.
The personal maid next to Zhuo Lian fell to her knees with a thud, kowtowing as if pounding garlic, her whole body was trembling: "Qi... I would like to inform you, my master, today I drank half a bowl of soup made by the Queen of the Palace..."
"What? This snake-hearted woman? Where is the Ninth Princess? Come on! Where is the Ninth Princess?" the Queen shouted loudly.
The palace maid next to her said timidly: "I just saw the princess walking towards Xiayang Palace."
Mu Yanqin was full of anger and doubt, was it you? I know you are unhappy, I know you are unhappy, but you would not do such a thing.
"You're still not leading the way!" The queen angrily yelled at the maid who was speaking, causing the maid to crawl out and crawl away.
Xiayang Palace
Yitong felt that she was so hot, so hot. She didn't know why. Ever since she drank the wine in the palace, she felt a little hot. Now that she was being pulled by Ruan Zhong and ran for a while, she felt like she was falling into a raging fire and being burned.
, there seemed to be thousands and tens of thousands of small insects gnawing at her all over her body, uh, it felt so uncomfortable, she moaned lowly.
She stretched out her hand and tugged on her clothes, exposing her white neck. She felt as if she had breathed fresh air, but it was like a thirsty person drinking a drop of sweet rain. How could it quench her thirst?
Her body still needed more, so she tore off her coat.
Mu Youzhi was also suffering unbearably. He reached out and grabbed Yitong, wanting to touch her, but he couldn't bear it. This time it was more violent than ever before. He was seriously addicted to the charm poison, which caused the poison to break out in advance. He didn't want to
Blaspheme this woman...
Yitong looked at Mu Youzhi and pounced on him. Well, his body was cold and comfortable. She couldn't help but want to rub against her. She pulled her clothes hard.
It seems that only in this way can I quench my thirst.
Seeing her increasingly exposed body, Mu Youzhi couldn't help but step forward and take her lips in his mouth.
She groaned and hugged his neck tightly.
Two forces were fighting in Mu Youzhi's body, one was screaming for her blood, and the other was clamoring for her people.
Finally unable to bear it any longer, he bit her neck, and blood immediately seeped into his mouth.
His thirst was temporarily relieved.
Yitong didn't feel any pain after being bitten by him, and still hugged him tightly.
Mu Yanqin followed the footsteps of the palace maid and found the Xiayang Palace. The white window paper reflected two figures twisted into twists. A low gasp came from the room...
He was anxious and strode forward. Suddenly, Ruan Zhong fell from the roof and stood in front of him.
"Get out of the way!" Mu Yanqin gave a brief order.
Ruan Zhong seemed not to have heard anything and remained blocked in front of him, motionless.
"You brave servant, don't you even listen to what I say?" The Queen was furious. Seeing that there were more and more people, Ruan Zhong couldn't help but give way.
Mu Yanqin quickly walked over and kicked the door open.