"If what happened to Prince Qi Lie this time is definitely caused by poisoning, it means there is something wrong with the place where he lives or the people around him."
Yan Shiqing said, seeing Ding Beirui frowning and expressing disapproval, she changed the topic: "If you are sure that everyone around you is fine, then you can only say that the poison has been administered a long time ago, and you are just waiting for an opportunity.
outbreak."
Ding Beirui raised his eyebrows when he heard this: "Can the poison wait for another time to break out?"
"Why not? It's the kind of chronic poisoning that occurs over time and accumulates to a certain level. But if this is the case, there may be problems in Hongwu Kingdom, so you'd better send someone to ask. After all, Qi Lie's
The situation has been in people's calculations for a long time. So when the poison will take effect, that person will naturally know."
When Ding Beirui heard this, he nodded solemnly: "Okay, I'll have Fei Ge pass the message back."
After Ding Beirui finished speaking, he waved his hand to summon people, gave a few instructions in secret, and then his eyes fell on the tent again.
In the tent, Yan Shiqing saw Mrs. Ni cutting her left hand and dripping blood on the antidote she had prepared before, and asked, "What's going on?"
"You shake the concoction first, and then feed it to him."
Yan Shiqing smelled the smell of blood at the tip of her nose, and when she saw Mrs. Ni applying medicine to herself as if nothing had happened, she turned her eyes back to the porcelain bottle.
"Does this antidote require blood, or does Aunt Ni's blood have the effect of detoxifying hundreds of poisons?"
Ni didn't want to answer this question, so Yan Shiqing waited for a long time. When she fed Qi Lie the antidote but couldn't wait for the answer, she already had a rough guess in her mind.
It seems that the blood in her future master's body should be full of treasures and can cure hundreds of poisons.
Xuezhi before was exactly the opposite.
Now that Aunt Ni was doing this in front of her, it was obvious that she regarded her as one of her own.
Two quarters of an hour later, Qi Lie stared at Yan Shiqing intently. Seeing that there was still no reaction, she said, "Aunt Ni, is there something wrong with the antidote?"
If Ni's diagnosis was not correct, Qi Lie was poisoned.
Logically speaking, after taking this antidote, it would be impossible for half an hour to occur and there would still be no reaction at all.
Ni had just bandaged the wound, and when he heard this, he looked at Qi Lie and then frowned.
"It shouldn't be, let me see!"
As she spoke, she stretched out her right hand and took Qi Lie's pulse.
Yan Shiqing stood aside, watching her frown getting tighter and tighter, her heart pounding.
Could it be that something really happened and there is no way to save it?
"Bring over my medicine box and mix another bottle of antidote for me. Just do as I say!"
After Ni finished speaking, his eyes fell on Qi Lie again.
This poison was more sinister and domineering than she thought.
As expected of her senior sister, this poison has been improved on the previous one.
"good!"
After Yan Shiqing responded, she walked out of the tent and looked for Ni's medicine box.
Ding Beirui, who had been waiting outside, saw this and asked hurriedly: "How is Lie'er's condition?"
As for Yan Shiqing, even though Ding Beirui had already decided that she was his daughter, he could not call her affectionately, even by name.
From Yan Shiqing's birth to her growth, he has never fulfilled his father's responsibilities for more than ten years.
Although he didn't know about it until Yan Shiqing found him and told him that she might be his daughter.
But inexplicably, he felt very guilty.
Coupled with his not-so-good attitude when the two first met, this also made him feel inexplicably guilty.
Now because of Qi Lie, he had to face this daughter who made him feel very confused.
Admitting that she is his daughter is equivalent to admitting that he slept with the daughter-in-law that Ding Beiyu is marrying. It is equivalent to messing up human relations, and it is also equivalent to being a failed father.
But if he doesn't admit it, that's impossible. The result of the blood test was so obvious that he couldn't deny it.
No matter what Ding Beirui was thinking, after Yan Shiqing came out of the tent and heard this, she glanced at him and saw the complicated meaning in his eyes. She thought for a while and said: "Call me Shiqing! If you think
It’s awkward, let’s see each other less often in the future. I believe this, you have a way to do it.”
When Ding Beirui heard this, he was stunned.
Yan Shiqing is his flesh and blood. In fact, in the middle of the night, when no one was around, he lay on the bed and savored it quietly, and he felt happy in his heart.
He has a child, and she is a smart daughter, which makes him feel inexplicably proud.
But just because she didn't know how to face it, she was allowed to say such words now.
"I……"
Ding Beirui just lost his voice and opened his mouth to say a word, when Yan Shiqing said expressionlessly: "Actually, for me, it doesn't make much difference whether I have a father or not. In short, it's better if it's not Ding Beiyu. Besides,
I once told the public that my father’s surname is Yan, and his name is Yan Weiguo.”
When Ding Beirui heard the words Yan Weiguo, his heart fell straight to the bottom.
Now it is no longer a question of whether he admits poetry or not, but that she does not want to have him as her father.
Was it him who disappointed her too much?
Yan Shiqing saw that he seemed to be shocked, so she stood there and walked around him to get Ni's things.
When she returned to the tent door, she heard Ding Beirui say anxiously: "Shiqing, I didn't deny you. I just don't know how to face it, and I feel guilty for you."
Yan Shiqing paused for a moment without looking back. When Ding Beirui finished speaking, she stepped directly into the tent.
Ding Beirui stretched out his hand to wipe his face in frustration, then looked up at the scorching sun hanging in the sky and sighed helplessly.
He was really a failure as a person. For the first ten years, his life was smooth and smooth, but since he led the army to fight, things started to go wrong.
Now in Dachu, he is a long-dead person. In Hongwu Kingdom, he can only continue to live under the identity of others. yyls
But for his daughter, she was his flesh and blood, and he had to recognize her. For his enemies, he had to kill her.
It was Ding Beiyu who brought him to this point for the sake of his title.
It was Ding Beiyu who put him in his current situation. Even Shi Qing's background was due to his calculations.
Ding Beiyu, wait for him, Ding Beirui is back!
In the tent, Mrs. Ni also heard the words of Yan Shiqing and Ding Beirui. When she saw Yan Shiqing come in, she raised her eyebrows slightly, and then her eyes fell on the medicine box.
"Take out the second porcelain bottle in the first row on the left, the fourth porcelain bottle in the third row on the right, and the black porcelain bottle in the middle of the second row. Now add two drops of the concoction in the second porcelain bottle on the left.
Go to the fourth porcelain bottle on the right. After pouring, shake for a quarter of an hour. When done, pour half of it into the black porcelain bottle."
Yan Shiqing did as she was told, and Ni finally said: "Good disciple, isn't your father Ding Beiyu, the Marquis of Zhenguo?"