While she was talking, Hongli couldn't help but yawn, and the symptoms Qiao Yan'er mentioned gradually began to appear in his body. His hands trembled and it was difficult to hold Qiao Yan'er.
Sixi had served two emperors and was well-informed. Seeing Hongli's appearance and Qiao Yan'er's words, she immediately guessed what the medicine in Qiao Yan'er's mouth was and said in shock: "You used it on the emperor."
Big smoke cream?”
"Not exactly, but almost." As she said that, she stared at Hongli who pursed his lips tightly and looked painful and said: "Does the emperor like the medicine that this slave gave you?"
"Fang Jian and you are in the same group?!" Hongli struggled to squeeze out these two words through his teeth. As early as when Qiao Yan'er came to the Yangxin Hall to serve, he had confessed that Qiao Yan'er was not allowed to have contact with him.
They are not even allowed to touch any food or drink. Sixi and Xiaowu have always been loyal and cautious, and believe they will not be careless or betray themselves, so the problem can only be Fang Jian.
"Finally you know, it's a pity..." Qiao Yan'er smiled coldly, shook her head and said, "It's too late!"
"Bitch!" Hongli rushed over and grabbed Qiao Yan'er's neck with trembling hands, trying to strangle him to death. He had never hated a person so much. This person was more powerful than the Gao family, the Fucha family and even Keli.
Ye Te was detestable and deserved to die, and Fang Jian also deserved to die. He actually dared to conspire with Qiao Yaner to poison him, even if he killed the nine clans, he still couldn't forgive his hatred!
"Does the Emperor want to kill this slave?" Hongli had physical abnormalities, so the strength in his hands was not heavy, so Qiao Yan'er could still speak as usual, "It is not a pity for the slave to die, but once the slave dies, there will be no one to send to the Emperor."
Once the medicine is taken, the Emperor will have to suffer the pain of having thousands of ants biting his heart all the time, and life would be worse than death. Have you really thought about it, Your Majesty?"
If you haven't experienced it yourself, you can't imagine the pain of drug addiction. For Hongli at this moment, every moment is torture. The most terrifying thing is that the pain is still getting worse.
Hongli stared at her with a ferocious expression. If looks could kill, Qiao Yaner had already died countless times. The latter knew that Hongli hated her, but now she had grasped Hongli's pain point. As long as the latter got rid of
Without this kind of pain, I wouldn’t dare to kill myself
, thinking of this, she opened Hongli's weak hands and chuckled: "I know that the emperor is not feeling well at the moment, but for the sake of the emperor's health, I advise you to take this breath, otherwise you will suffer."
It’s you who owns it.”
Xiaowu stepped forward to support Hongli's staggering body and said angrily: "Qiao Yan'er, please hand over the antidote quickly, otherwise you will die, and the nine Yehenala clan members will not escape death penalty!"
Qiao Yan'er looked at him with a smile, but her voice was as cold as ice, "The people I care about most are all dead, and I was originally a wealthy lady with no fingers to touch, and I fled everywhere, even for five hundred taels.
Yin Zi sells himself to a brothel, do you think I will care about the life and death of other people? Not to mention the nine tribes, even the ten or twenty tribes, it has nothing to do with me, kill me if you want, I won't even blink an eye
!”
Her indifferent attitude of treating human life as nothing made Xiao Wu shudder, "Don't forget, those people are all related to you by blood, how can you not take it seriously?"
"When the people closest to you are killed one by one, you will understand how I feel now. Compared with what I have experienced, killing the nine tribes... is simply a joke! As for the antidote...
Of course there is, but why should I give it to you?"
Si Xi was much calmer than Xiao Wu, and seeing that Qiao Yan'er was not a person willing to be coerced, she said coldly: "What do you want?!"
Qiao Yaner smiled slightly, took out a small oil paper bag from her arms, and waved it in front of Hongli, "I see, as long as your Majesty takes this bag of medicine, all these discomforts will disappear without a trace, and that's not all.
, you will become as energetic as before.”
At this time, standing has become a difficult thing for Hongli. With Xiaowu's support, he sat down in the chair and said with difficulty: "But next time... it will still be uncomfortable and painful. This thing
, there is simply... no antidote at all!"
"Of course there is no ordinary opium ointment, but this thing is different. I spent a lot of effort to get it. The most precious thing is that it has an antidote. As long as you take the antidote, all the pain and discomfort will disappear completely."
Hongli's eyes lit up, and he tried his best to hold back the urge to yawn and said: "Give me the antidote, I...I will spare you the punishment of Lingchi, no joke!" He had a thousand reluctances in his heart, but he was really overwhelmed.
The torture was so helpless that I had no choice but to say this.
Qiao Yan'er said with a grateful face: "Your Majesty is so magnanimous, I am really grateful to you, but for me, these..." Her face suddenly turned cold, and she gritted her teeth and said: "It's not enough!"
"What else do you want?" Faced with Hongli's words, Qiao Yan'er smiled and said, "It's not difficult. As long as the emperor completes a few things for me, I will naturally give you the antidote."
Hongli stared at her, gritted his teeth and said: "You want...to control me?!"
Qiao Yan'er wiped away the tears from his face because of yawning, and said with a gentle expression: "The emperor is the most powerful person in the world, how dare you control me? It's just that the emperor killed so many of my family members, so what should I do?"
It’s only fair to make some compensation, don’t you think?”
Hongli was about to speak when a more intense itching appeared in his limbs and bones. He was so uncomfortable that he couldn't even speak. After finally getting better, he stared at the oil paper bag in her hand, eyes filled with laughter.
Revealing a strong desire, he knew that this would not be the antidote, but it could relieve his pain at the moment. "As long as you give me the antidote, I... can spare your life!"
Qiao Yan'er's face darkened and she sneered: "Your Majesty, you really have no sincerity at all. That's all. You'd better kill this slave to save you from trouble. But there is one thing I have to tell you. I have been addicted to this medicine.
And those who didn’t get the antidote committed suicide because they couldn’t bear the pain!”
"Damn...die!" Hongli slapped him, but it was in vain. His vision was now blurry, and everything he saw was blurry. His willpower gradually weakened under the endless torture.
From the beginning, Hongli's eyes never left the oil paper bag in Qiao Yan'er's hand, and he gasped: "Give it to me! Give it to me immediately!"
Qiao Yan'er smiled coldly, not caring about what the monarch said. Xiao Wu was angry and resentful. When she wasn't paying attention, he snatched the oil paper bag from her hand and put it in the half-empty tea.
When I brought it to Hongli, the latter hurriedly took it like a person who has been hungry and thirsty for a long time in the desert.
I took the tea cup and was about to drink it when Qiao Yan'er's voice, which was neither salty nor bland, came over, "For the sake of your Majesty finally saving this slave's life, I would like to remind you that each time you take the medicine, your addiction will become stronger.
It’s also very painful when you have an attack. Unless you have an antidote, you can’t even think about quitting!”