Chapter 569 If You Don't Succeed, You Will Become Benevolent!

After King Xiling finished drinking the medicine, he felt that the pain in the wound had eased a little, and his body had gained some strength.

He exhaled a long breath.

"Where's Steward Fang? How is he?"

Xie Chuxue answered truthfully: "He is still lying on the bed, and it seems that he will not be able to get off the ground for a while."

King Xiling's face was gloomy.

When Fang Wujiu started with Concubine Xiao yesterday, he was not at the scene and didn't see the two of them make a move with his own eyes.

He heard the descriptions of Qin Zhong and the guards before he knew the details of Fang Wujiu and Concubine Xiao's actions.

He guessed that Fang Guanshi and Concubine Xiao might be old acquaintances.

"Did Fang Guanshi deliberately let Concubine Xiao go away?"

Xie Chuxue also thought about this, she frowned and said: "It shouldn't be, the sword that Fang Guanshi took was very deep, and even the doctor said that the other party was very ruthless and did not show mercy."

King Xiling doesn't really believe in Fang Wujiu, but now he really needs Fang Wujiu's help.

He could only press his suspicions for the time being and continue to maintain the cooperative relationship with Fang Wujiu.

For other things, you can wait until you have time to pursue it slowly.

King Xiling: "You have someone take out a top-quality Ganoderma lucidum from the warehouse and give it to Steward Fang to replenish his body. Whether it's medicine for wounds or food and clothing, you can't treat Steward Fang badly, you have to let him feel our feelings. Sincerity."

Xie Chuxue: "Well."

She personally sent the top-grade Ganoderma lucidum to Fang Wujiu.

Fang Wujiu was lying on the bed, and the whole person looked weak.

"I have the concept of Lord Lao, please thank Miss Xie for helping me say thank you to the Lord."

Xie Chuxue smiled softly and kindly: "Thanks to your medicine, the lord feels much better."

"That's what I should do."

Xie Chuxue looked worried: "Your medicine can only cure the symptoms but not the root cause. I don't know if Fang Guanshi can do anything to completely cure the toxicity in the prince's body?"

Fang Wujiu shook his head: "Not yet."

The dagger was specially given to Xiao Xixi by the master for self-defense, and the poison on the dagger was also refined by the master himself. In this world, except for the master, no one can detoxify this poison.

If you want an antidote, you can only go back to Xuanmen to find Master for help.

But before they left Xuanmen, the master made it clear.

"You can't come back until the mission is over. If you come back early, you will automatically abstain."

Fang Wujiu cannot go back until the mission is completed.

If you don't go back, you won't get the antidote.

And the medicine he prepared could only help King Xiling last three months at most.

Fang Wujiu murmured.

"There are only three months left..."

Xie Chuxue asked, "What three months?"

Fang Wujiu hesitated, but still told the truth.

After listening to him, Xie Chuxue was shocked, and she asked in disbelief, "You mean that the prince has only three months left? How is this possible?!"

Fang Wujiu sighed: "I have tried my best, three months is my limit, and the rest can only be left to fate."

They have worked hard to plan for so long, and everything is moving forward step by step according to their predetermined direction.

No one could have imagined that she would dare to go deep into the tiger's den single-handedly and kill the King of Xiling by one person.

Her trick is simple and crude, full of danger, but simple and effective.

As long as King Xiling dies, the people under King Xiling will be headless, and Qin Zhong will be alone, and their plans will also die.

Xie Chuxue stood up and hurried to find King Xiling.

Knowing that he had only three months left, King Xiling was so angry and anxious that he raised his hand and swept the teacup on the low table beside the bed to the ground.

"How could this be? I don't believe it, I don't believe it!"

Xie Chuxue said with red eyes: "I think Fang Guanshi is like that, it doesn't look like he is lying, and he doesn't need to tell us such a lie."

Why didn't the King of Xiling know this?

But he didn't want to believe this cruel reality.

He is in his prime, ambitious, and preparing to make a big splash, and his wonderful life has just begun.

Now tell him that he has only three months left to live.

How could he accept this? !

Xie Chuxue tried to ask, "Why don't you go to the palace and ask the imperial doctor to show you?"

King Xiling's face was extremely ugly: "No, once the imperial doctor knows that my time is short, the emperor will definitely take the opportunity to take away my throne and fief."

According to the rules of the Great Sheng Dynasty, after the death of the prince, the throne and fiefs are inherited by his sons.

But the King of Xiling has no children or daughters, only Xie Chuxue is an adopted daughter.

Xie Chuxue was not qualified to inherit the throne.

Once he dies, his throne and fiefs are reclaimed by the court.

From then on, the title of King Xiling will no longer exist in the world.

King Xiling's eyes were red, and there was a desperate madness in his eyes.

"I'm going to die anyway. Instead of sitting and waiting to die, it's better to fight at the end."

"As long as I can become the emperor, I will use all the rare treasures in the world, and I will not be afraid of finding an antidote that can detoxify my body."

When Xie Chuxue heard this, he was shocked: "Is the father going to start early?"

The King of Xiling said fiercely: "I only have three months, this is our deadline, if we don't succeed, we will become benevolent!"

...

When Zhao Xian came back, he not only brought back two sets of clothes for washing, but also brought back a pair of chickens.

He put two chickens on the ground.

"His Royal Highness Qi, I bought this from a nearby farmhouse at the end of the day to make up for you and the concubine."

As soon as Xiao Xixi saw the chicken, she was immediately excited.

She jumped up and hugged the two chickens, happily.

"One stew, one braised, perfect!"

Luo Qinghan asked, "Have you found any news?"

Zhao Xian answered truthfully: "The city is very quiet, nothing special happens."

"Is there any movement between the King of Xiling and the Qin family?"

Zhao Xian still shook his head: "No."

Luo Qinghan was no exception to this result.

With the methods of King Xiling and Qin Zhong, even if they really want to do something, no one will know.

"You go down first."

"Here."

Xiao Xixi took the two chickens to the stove.

Although the old eunuch's eyes were not very good, he was very quick in his work, and he took care of the two chickens.

He followed Concubine Xiao's instructions, one stewed soup and the other braised.

Because Xiao Xixi and the prince were both injured and needed to be avoided, the old eunuch tried to use as little seasoning as possible. Fortunately, the ingredients were delicious enough, and the dishes made were still delicious.

Xiao Xixi ate her mouth full of oil, bowl after bowl of rice.

Luo Qinghan couldn't help looking at the speed at which she was eating.

"You should change your name, don't call it Xiao Xixi, call it the invincible little rice bucket."

Xiao Xixi raised her head from her rice bowl and said with a smile: "Alright, it sounds quite cute, invincible little rice bucket!"

Luo Qinghan: "It's not invincible, it's bottomless, the bottom of a bottomless pit."

Xiao Xixi: "..."