However, this time, before Mrs. Murong could say her hurtful words, she let out a painful groan, and Baili Feiyue's vision went dark. Although she didn't faint, the suffocating pain made her even sit unsteady, as if she had no bones.
He fell forward!
Murong Shuo caught her before she fell to the ground, so she fell into his arms.
Madam Murong had never seen Baili Feiyue in her eyes, even if this person was her son's apprentice.
In her eyes, Baili Feiyue was no different from the women around Murong Shuo whom she looked down upon and disliked.
Emperor Xiyue had no reaction for a while.
Dongfang Qing, who had always stood aside obediently, even though Mrs. Murong suddenly appeared and the situation took a huge turn, did not come over immediately, finally there was a different emotion in his calm eyes.
Holding Baili Feiyue in his arms, Murong Shuo laughed, "Baby, I'm so pitiful..." Even if he was sitting on the floor like this, with his own vomited blood still stained on his clothes, he couldn't express his wanton elegance.
Baili Feiyue could vaguely feel, hear, and see the reactions of the people around her.
But her consciousness was already very blurred, and she didn't have the strength to scold herself as a dog master.
"Seventh Prince, she is about to die. Are you willing to save her?" The drama of why she was poisoned also began to unfold.
Dongfang Qing pursed her lips and walked over without any hesitation.
"You win." He couldn't be cruel to him, he couldn't just sit back and watch.
"Old Seven!" Emperor Xiyue shouted with rare pressure, intending to stop him.
"Father, Ling Jing's son will definitely save her."
Madam Murong didn't know what the situation was at first, so she asked Emperor Xiyue instead, who briefly told her. Before Madam Murong finished listening, she looked at Murong Shuo with a look that made her feel dirty even if she looked at it more.
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"Seventh Prince, you must not be fooled by him. Your father is right, this evildoer does have evil intentions. He drugged his apprentice and forced you to harm your body to detoxify, because he was sure that you would not be able to let go of this woman...
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That's not all. Madam Murong suddenly remembered something, "Seventh Prince, you really don't need to save him! No matter how strange the poison is, no matter how incurable the poison is, this evil obstacle can be solved!"
Seeing that Dongfang Qing had already walked over, she couldn't wait to explain, "He has practiced a special technique that can force out any poison!"
She knew Dongfang Qing and knew that with his temperament, she would never give up her idea. She stared at Murong Shuo hatefully, "How could I give birth to a monster with such vicious thoughts like you... You sacrificed yourself just to plot against your own blood siblings."
His apprentice is nothing, but who are you to be worthy of plotting against him like this..."
However, he just called out a name, and Madam Murong said to him with relief, "Seventh Prince, all this is my fault. It was me who gave birth to such a evil monster, and I will not let his evil plan succeed to harm you...
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She closed her eyes and made up her mind.
Holding back the hatred and disgust in his eyes, he looked at Murong Shuo with the indifference of a complete stranger, "It's time to end this. I've had enough. I was the one who gave birth to you. Didn't you always hate the one who gave birth to me?"
Child? Today, please give me your life back, and we will be settled."
"Of course, in the case of mother and son, considering that your apprentice is the blood sister of the Seventh Prince, I, like your father, will give you two choices. Either you hold your apprentice and die together, or I take my place for you before you die.
Disciple detoxifies her and lets her live."
Baili Feiyue's consciousness was so blurred that she could no longer hold on.
In her last remaining consciousness, she vaguely felt the man holding her laughing, with such wild and disdainful laughter that it faded away the world.
Then, the man's fingers pinched her face playfully and helplessly like a cat, "What should we do, honey."
Before Baili Feiyue completely lost consciousness, her lips moved, but she didn't know if she made any sound.
What she wants to say is: Master, don’t believe them!
People like the Holy Lord of the Western Regions Sect do not poison casually. He is really evil and ruthless. There is only one solution to the poison he inflicts. Even if Baili Feiyue believes in him again, she will understand.
, there must be only the solution mentioned above.
Forced solution is indeed possible with Master's ability.
But she knew too well what price she would pay.
She never thought that no matter what Madam Murong and Emperor Xiyue said, her master would really end up like that.
However, if he was forced to detoxify her from such a powerful poison based on his current physical condition, even if his body was different from that of ordinary people, even a young child would be able to kill him in a short period of time!
By then, you will really lose your ability to fight back!
She passed out completely.
Seeing the man holding him, he didn't hesitate and started to give her poison on the spot as if there was no one around. Suddenly, the palace was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.
This scene had a great impact and shock on Emperor Xiyue and others present.
Although Mrs. Murong said that, Emperor Xiyue, not only Emperor Xiyue, but even Dongfang Qing did not think that Murong Shuo would really use his own life to save Baili Feiyue's life without any scruples!
At this moment, Emperor Xiyue's pupils shrank imperceptibly. How could a person like Murong Shuo really care about a person's life or death!
Madam Murong's indifferent and disgusted eyes were also full of disbelief.
But she came back to her senses quickly, "Husband, I have arranged people around the Holy Cult." Then she ordered the accompanying maid, "Let someone do it."
The Murong family, the Xiyue Kingdom has been rich for hundreds of years and is incomparable to other countries.
How can there be only money!
She had actually made up her mind before she came and brought tens of thousands of experts with her.
Now these people have already surrounded the entire Holy Order!
The maid accepted the order and was about to go down.
"Mrs. Murong," Dongfang Qing said hoarsely, "brother is your son, your biological son."
Facing him, Madam Murong's face became a little softer, "Seventh Prince, he is not worthy of being your brother. There is no such brother in the world." She said softly, "My husband's children are all my children, and you are mine too.
's son."
Dongfang Qing's lips moved, but he couldn't say anything.
Murong Shuo over there can naturally hear everything they say and do.
But he couldn't stop, let alone get distracted.
Even if it was interrupted even a little bit, Baili Feiyue's life would be in danger.
Madam Murong also guessed this and understood this, so she could give orders without hesitation.
And Mrs. Murong's people outside are naturally not neatly dressed and carefree.
They all dress like ordinary people from the Western Regions. Now the entire Holy City, not to mention the surroundings of the Holy Church, is crowded with all kinds of believers and people with ulterior motives rushing to the Holy Church, or people who are just watching the fun.
Madam Murong's people surrounded the Holy Cult, and those true believers outside could not see any difference at all, and did not know that this so-called Holy Land might soon turn into a purgatory on earth.
They don't know, and neither do the believers who continue to rush to the Holy Religion one after another.
At the same time, it was about twenty miles away from the Holy Religion.
Among the crowds of people who were coming and going and it was difficult to get in and out, Mu Qing dragged Su Yan and squeezed forward as hard as she could.
He stared at Dongfang Qing and his group in front without blinking.
She couldn't get lost again. Not long after she left the Holy Cult, she got lost once...