Chapter 1801 His Highness Was Tortured by This Poison for Many Days

Chapter 222 Your Highness Was Tortured For Days By This Poison

The hostility in Yan Beicheng's eyes was immediately hidden in the depths of his pupils. With a slight tilt of his long and slender hands, the teacup fell to the ground with a "bang" as if accidentally, and shattered, with no small cracks visible.

Yan Beicheng's already bad complexion drooped in an instant, and he waved his hand very irritably, "Come on, come in and clean up."

The guard first glanced at Moshanghua nervously, seeing that there was no influence, he turned his face, the suspicion in his eyes was replaced by disgust, and said in a low voice: "My lord, it is not suitable to enter people at this time, and the princess has something to say. Be quiet."

Seeing the attitude of the guards, Yan Beicheng wanted to be annoyed, but when he caught a glimpse of Moshanghua who was still earnestly administering the needles, he flattened his lips and nodded reluctantly, "It's better for me to keep silent, but you'd better Also keep your mouth shut."

When the guards heard the words, they just dared to be angry and did not dare to speak up, turning their heads and ignoring them.

Yan Beicheng's eyes swept over the fragments of the broken teacup on the ground, and the dark color in his eyes gradually became darker.

After all, it was too impulsive and almost lost control. If it is discovered, years of hard work will be wasted.

Thinking of this, he simply closed his eyes and forced himself not to look.

This method was not difficult for Mo Shanghua, and she was extremely devoted to it, so when Liu Zheng came back, she just took back the silver needle.

At that time, the poison in Yan Moli's body had slowly flowed away, and the poison that was bound to occur every day came earlier today, and it was more painful than before.

He fell down on the bed uncontrollably, his face was painful, and the veins on his neck were all bulging, which showed the pain he was enduring.

"Doctor Liu, and that guard, come help me hold him down." Seeing that Yan Moli's eyes had gradually turned red, and he seemed to be unconscious, Mo Shanghua put away the silver needle and said.

Knowing the severity of the poison, Liu Zheng hurriedly nodded, and stepped forward to hold Yan Moli's legs, but the guard hesitated for a moment, seeing Mo Shanghua's serious expression, he didn't dare to delay any longer, and hurriedly stepped forward to hold Yan Moli's legs His remaining arms.

Yan Moli, who was still restless at first, was completely unable to move at this time, but the tightly wrapped gauze on his body began to be stained with blood again.

Only then did Mo Shanghua calmly take out a small porcelain bottle, took out a pill from it, and sent it to Yan Moli's mouth.

Because of his delirious mind, Yan Moli's mouth was tightly pursed, and it might not be easy to open it forcefully.

Mo Shanghua just glanced at it, and then took out a hand, tapped lightly on the left side of his jaw, his tightly closed mouth opened, and then she stuffed the pill into his mouth , supported his chin and raised his jaw.

Yan Moli's throat rolled, and he was forced to swallow the pill. At the same time, Mo Shanghua nimbly stuffed a sweat towel into his mouth to prevent the pain from biting the tip of his tongue.

After some movements were done smoothly and smoothly, Mo Shanghua did not stop, but continued to take out the silver needles, and injected them in two places on Yan Moli's shoulders.

Liu Zheng looked at the formation in Mo Shanghua's hand, frowned slightly, and suggested: "This poison has been suppressed for many days, and it seems to be coming out at this time. It is inevitable that the princess will delay it. Why don't you change it?" A quicker way?"

Mo Shanghua slowed down the movement in her hand, took another silver needle in a calm manner, and said calmly: "His Highness has been tortured by this poison for many days, and his body has long been exhausted. If another method is used, the effect will be better." If it is too fast, His Highness's body may not be able to bear it, but this method, although a little slower, is the most stable."