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"Your Highness!"

Lorna blurted out in panic, and quickly stepped forward to support the shaky dress.

"Your Highness, are you alright?" Lorna looked at the clothes worriedly.

At this moment, the veil had been torn off from Qi Yi's face, and Lorna realized that her complexion was gray, her forehead and hairline were covered with sweat, and her breathing was even more rapid and heavy...

Li Yi was silent, propped up on the round table beside him with one hand, only to feel a cold feeling climbing up from the depths of his body, as if he was being stared at by an evil spirit.

Her slender body trembled slightly. She tried to adjust her breathing, but it was useless. Her breathing became heavier and more urgent...

Qi Yi's heart sank.

She had long noticed that something was wrong with herself these days. Sometimes she would wake up suddenly in the middle of the night from a dream, and then found that her body was wet with sweat and her breathing was a little unsteady.

But in the daytime, there seems to be no difference, both mentally and physically.

She thought it was because she was too tired on the road, so she couldn't sleep well at night, but these days it's getting more and more wrong.

At the most uncomfortable time, it was as if countless ants and insects were eating her flesh and blood, and life was better than death.

Qiu Yi's fists were tightly clenched together, and his heart beat faster, as if echoing in his ears...

boom! boom! boom!

Others may not know, but she knows best that this is clearly a reaction after taking Wuhe ointment, no, it should be said that it is a "sequelae" caused by continuous use of Wuhe ointment.

A few years ago, when the five-harmonious paste was first developed, His Highness Kui Lang had arranged for many death row prisoners and civilians to try the five-harmonious paste. It is medicine, but it is more "poison". If you only take it once, Wuhe ointment can relieve pain, soothe your mood, and help many diseases.

However, once taken for a long time for many times, the "sequelae" is enough to turn anyone into a human being and a ghost...

During that time, Qi Yi participated in it from beginning to end. She watched helplessly as those people fell under the temptation of Wuhe paste day by day, and watched with her own eyes how those people were in pain when their drug addiction attacked...

In the end, in order to get more Wuhe paste, those people can kill people and sell more goods, they can sell their relatives and friends, and they can sell their souls...

Later, those scrawny people with empty eyes could no longer be called human beings, they could only be described as puppets with human skin but no soul.

What's even more frightening is that she has never seen a person who can get rid of the control of Wuhe paste with will, never...

The more he thought about it, the more frightened he became, and the more he thought about it, the more scared he became.

Since then, she has been afraid of Wuhe Gao, and now naturally she will not take the initiative to take it...

But why, why did she have such symptoms? !

Qi Yi's face was getting worse and worse. She subconsciously clenched her fists and pinched her palms with sharp nails. The pain still didn't improve her symptoms, but made her more uncomfortable. At this time, Lorna said anxiously from the side: "Your Highness, the servant, will you ask someone to find a doctor for you?"

"do not go……"

Qi Yi stopped her, and was about to speak, but his eyes couldn't help but stare at the burden in her hand.

She licked her lips subconsciously, and the dry lips made a certain desire in her heart eager to try. A strange gleam flashed in her eyes, and she said weakly: "...Lorna, put your things away and step back first. I want to rest for a while by myself."

"Your Highness..." Lorna looked at Qiuyi worriedly, and wanted to persuade him again, she heard Qiuyi say lightly, "I'll be fine after a while."

Lorna hesitated for a moment, but she put down her burden and retreated first, thinking that she would come to see the Holy Maiden later.

After Lorna left, Li Yi almost couldn't wait to untangle one of the burdens. Inside was a wooden box. The box was heavy and contained several porcelain jars. Of course, Qi Yi knew what was inside. She hesitated for a moment, but the desire that came from her heart quickly dispelled that hesitation...

She said to herself, instead of secretly guessing, why don't you just try and find out?

right! Just give it a try...

She stared at the porcelain jar, as if possessed by a demon. She approached and got closer, and finally couldn't help opening the lid of a porcelain jar, and eagerly scooped a spoonful with a small silver spoon and put it into her mouth. , the right hand holding the silver spoon trembled slightly...

The slightly bitter ointment only felt hard when she entered the mouth, but soon, her whole body relaxed, the rapid breathing calmed down, the cold sweat on her forehead was no longer, and her hands were no longer trembling...

The discomfort that seemed to be on the verge of death just now was swept away!

She felt as if her soul flew out of her body, flying higher and higher, soaring through the clouds and flying like a fairy.

She has never felt so good!

As if she lived like a walking corpse before, until this moment, she is truly alive!

Qiu Yi closed his eyes, with an intoxicated expression on his beautiful face, lying softly on the table...

After a while, she suddenly opened her blue eyes, her lips pursed tightly into a straight line, and a strong fear spread rapidly in her heart.

How to do? ! It is really Wuhe paste!

He is obviously addicted to Wuhe paste... Who, who did it? !

Qi Yi suddenly thought of something, and his eyes widened.

At the beginning, Wuhe Paste was personally developed by His Royal Highness Kuilang. In Baiyue, some people have heard of the name of this medicine, but there are absolutely few people who know its specific effects, and even the pseudo-king Nuhar has this medicine. She didn't know much about it, so she would suspect that Nuhar took the opportunity to order someone to rob the batch of Wuhe paste.

Now, in Baiyue, the one who knows the Wuhe paste best and can get enough Wuhe paste is the only person who participated in the test at that time and is a fellow mother of His Highness Kui Lang.

Could it be that……

Thinking of this possibility, Qi Yi shuddered.

What should she do?

Qi Yi stared at the jars of Wuhe ointment in front of him, his eyes were blank, and there was despair...

No matter how overwhelmed Li Yi is, Han Huaijun will not stay in Songsheng Town for her, and time will not stop for her alone...

Four days later, their group of chariots and horses arrived in the capital in a mighty manner.

The emperor specially sent a servant to greet him, and Qiu Yi personally handed over the box containing the Wuhe paste to the servant. After that, Jun Huaijun and Imperial Physician Wu went to the palace with the servant to return to the palace.

As for the clothes, as the concubine of the Prince Gongjun, he naturally returned to the palace of the Prince Gongjun.

She absently greeted Princess Cui Yanyan, princess of the county, and was soon sent back to her yard.

She just took a shower and changed her clothes, and was about to rest for a while when she heard a maid come to report: "Concubine Qiyi, Concubine Bai is here."

The maid said that she was a little frightened. Concubine Bai's belly was so big, and she didn't obediently stay in her own yard to raise a baby. Isn't it harmful to go out and walk around? If Concubine Bai collided here, they would not be able to wash them even if they jumped into the Yellow River!

Qi Yi knew why Bai Muxiao came, and ordered, "Take Concubine Bai to wait for me in Dongcijian."

The maid led the order to retreat, put on her clothes and ordered Lorna to give her a simple grooming, and went to the Dongji room.

Bai Muxiao, who was wearing a blue dress, was sitting on an armchair, holding a tea cup in her hand, but she didn't take a sip. Now that she is about to give birth, even a loose dress can't hide her bulging belly.

Bai Muxiao put down the tea cup. She wanted to get up and show her clothes. She hurriedly stepped forward and pushed her back to the seat. She said with a smile, "Why do you need to be more polite, little sister Xiao'er? You are heavy, so don't be more polite to me. already."

"Thank you for your understanding, Sister Qiyi." Bai Muxiao didn't force herself any more, and thanked her kindly.

He placed his clothes and sat down on the armchair beside Bai Muxiao, there was only a small coffee table between them.

After the maid served Ziyi with tea, Bai Muxiao put down the tea cup in her hand and said straight to the point, "Sister Ziyi, my sister is no longer polite to you, so I just wanted to ask her how her trip is going? Everything went well. Is it going well?"

The corner of Qiu Yi's mouth was slightly hooked, and he said, "Don't worry, I personally handed over the item to the prince today, and now it has been sent to the palace smoothly."

The princes are the emperor's people, and they will definitely put things directly into the hands of the emperor. Bai Muxiao breathed a sigh of relief and smiled, "It's my sister who has been worrying too much. My sister has always been careful and careful in her work."

How could Li Yi take such polite words to heart? She looked at Bai Muxiao with a smile and asked, "Sister Xiao'er, I'm not in the capital for a while, and I don't know what's going on in the palace. Take Wuhe paste on time?"

"Sister Li Yi, please don't worry." Bai Muxiao said with a smile, "Where can the fifth prince get away from it now?"

The two looked at each other and smiled, revealing tacit smiles to each other.

Bai Muxiao was relieved, took a sip of the tea cup, and asked casually, "Sister Li Yi, did you meet my cousin Yue when you went to southern Xinjiang this time? She is in southern Xinjiang now. How are you doing?"

Looking at Bai Muxiao's appearance, she seemed to be concerned about her cousin's current situation, but she knew very well that the pair of cousins ​​had never been at odds, so how could Bai Muxiao really care about Nangong Yue!

Li Yi sighed and said as she wished: "Prince Shizi looks good now, but..."

Li Yi paused deliberately, and in Bai Muxiao's expectant eyes, he continued: "Look at her blood loss, I'm afraid she won't be able to conceive a child in the future... It will be difficult in the future!" Li Yi sarcastically The corners of his mouth twitched.

No matter how tightly guarded the Zhennan palace is, it will never guard against the girls in the palace. I'm afraid that Xiao Ni has long since fallen into the temptation of Wuhe Paste and can't extricate herself. Not to mention poisoning Nangong Yue, she was able to sell her soul even more for the sake of Wuhe paste.

Suddenly, she shuddered, and she couldn't help thinking that she herself was now addicted to Wuhe paste...

Bai Muxiao glanced at Qi Yi in astonishment, but did not notice her slightly pale face, and only had the words Qi Yi said in her mind.

Nangong Yue can't have children anymore? ! Bai Muxiao lowered her eyes halfway, a strange light flashed in her eyes, she knew very well that Qiyi must have done something when she went to the southern border this time. However, this is not important, the important thing is...

If Nangong Yue can't give birth to a child, will she still sit firmly in the position of the prince's concubine?

Now she and Xiao Yi are a young husband and wife, and naturally have a strong relationship. When the years are old and the freshness is over, how could Xiao Yi not accept a concubine as the prince of Zhennan? Even if Xiao Yi didn't take the initiative to provoke him, he would naturally have his subordinates send a lot of women to him. It is conceivable that in the future, Xiao Yi's backyard will be full of flowers!

Nangong Yue can't give birth, so he can't let others give birth, right?

Besides, the Zhennan Palace can't have no successor!

In the poor future, there must be many concubines and concubine daughters running to her to call her mother-in-law, but she can only force a smile, and in the end, she has to look at the faces of the concubines and those concubines and concubines to live!

Bai Muxiao sighed quietly, and gently stroked her bulging belly.

Men like the new and hate the old, and children are a woman's biggest reliance.

The movement of her hand paused slightly, and her brows furrowed. At that moment, she vaguely felt a faint pain in her abdomen.

I don't know what happened for the past two days. She felt abdominal pain several times a day, but it passed away in a flash.

She also asked the good doctor in the house to check her pulse. The good doctor only said that everything was normal... Shouldn't Han Lingfu invite an imperial doctor to take a look for her?

Bai Muxiao was thinking about it, and she opened her mouth again, and said in a dull voice, "Sister Xiao'er, I want to see His Highness Kui Lang, can you tell the lord to help arrange it?"

Bai Muyou retracted her thoughts, smiled slightly, and said, "Sister Laiyi, don't worry, she will tell the prince and arrange for you to meet the three concubines as soon as possible." As she spoke, she supported her waist with Bihen's help. He got up and said, "Sister Qiyi, you just returned to the house today. You are exhausted by boat and car. You must be tired. My sister will go back first, so as not to disturb your rest."

Bai Muxiao was supported by Bihen and left.

Leaving the back of Qiu Yi to watch her leaving, the meaning of his eyes is unclear...

His Highness Kui Lang will definitely ask her about the journey of Baiyue, whether she should tell him that she has become addicted to Wuhe paste? Also... Although the transaction conditions proposed by Nangong Yue were agreed with the promise of His Highness the Sixth Highness, he had to inform His Highness Kuilang immediately.

No matter what, His Highness The Sixth Prince is right, even if he cuts off this big piece of meat now, in the future, Xiao Yi will always be able to return it with profit.

It is only a small interest that Nangong Yue can't bear a direct son.

...

"Ah!"

Nangong Yue felt itchy nose and sneezed lightly.

She rubbed her nose subconsciously, opened her eyes, and saw Mao Xiaobai lying beside her pillow at a glance, with the enlarged cat face staring at her seriously, as if to say: Why are you still sleeping.

"Xiao Bai." She couldn't help but smile, raised her hand and rubbed its fluffy head.

"Bad cat, I just walked away, why did you come here to quarrel for Ayue to rest!" A slender hand suddenly stretched out and flicked on Mao Xiaobai's forehead.

"Meow-"

Xiaobai let out a dissatisfied cry, jumped off the bed, and landed on the ground quietly, then swung his long tail and swaggered away.

Nangong Yue looked at the back of it leaving with a funny look, feeling relaxed and peaceful.

She raised her eyes to meet Xiao Yiyan's peach blossom eyes, her brows and eyes curled with a smile.

"Ai."

Xiao Yi raised his eyebrows, kissed her on the forehead, and said with a smile, "Stinky girl, you are hungry. I made porridge for you myself, do you want to drink it?"

Nangong Yue's expression was a little subtle for a while, A Yi was kind, of course she was happy, but the problem was A Yi's craftsmanship... She didn't know what to say.

Xiao Yi tapped her index finger on her forehead, and said with a look of grievance: "Stinky girl, I have tried the taste. Besides, An Niang said that I am very talented."

An Niang also said that when the stinky girl was sick when she was a child, she would always cook this porridge for her, and the stinky girl would eat it clean every time.

During the conversation, Xiao Yi had carefully helped Nangong Yue up, and put a large pillow behind her for her to lean against comfortably.

Xiao Yi shook the small copper bell beside the bed, Queer brought in the warm porridge, and then retreated.

Nangong Yue looked at the steaming wolfberry, millet, and pumpkin porridge in front of her. The sweet and familiar taste rose up with the white air, tangling to her nostrils...

Just based on the appearance and smell, we know that Xiao Yi's porridge is cooked well.

When Xiao Yi saw Nangong Yue's expression, he knew that she was very surprised, and he was instantly very proud, as if he was saying, Xiao Yi wants to learn, cooking, etc., can it be hard to beat him? !

Xiao Yi scooped up a spoonful of porridge and put it into her mouth after testing the temperature.

Nangong Yue swallowed it in one gulp, the thick boiled porridge warmed to the bottom of her heart, she smiled and narrowed her eyes.

After taking a few sips in a row, at this time, the door curtain was lifted from the outside, Baihui walked in quietly, walked in front of Xiao Yi, bowed her knees and said, "Sir, the housekeeper Zhu just sent someone to send a message, saying that it was the Miss Gu is willing to recruit."

The corners of Xiao Yi's lips curled slightly, revealing a smile that was not a smile.

He thought how tough she would be, but it only lasted for four days.

Xiao Yi nodded and waved her to step back.

It wasn't until Nangong Yue used up the bowl of porridge that he put down the bowl with a sense of accomplishment and said with a smile, "I'll go out for a while, and I'll be back soon."

Nangong Yue smiled and nodded.

Xiao Yi lightly kissed her on the forehead, sighed resentfully, and walked back three steps.

Xiao Yi went to Qingyunwu first, called Shangguan Yubai, and then went to the palace dungeon together.

Two palace guards dressed in black were guarding the door of the dungeon. When they saw Xiao Yi coming, they immediately opened the door.

Zhu Xing was waiting inside.

A damp and musty smell came from the nostrils, and the dim-yellow oil lamps on the walls barely illuminated the road ahead. The two walked down the stone steps, with Zhu Xing leading the way...

"Master Shizi, Master Hou, people are inside."

In Zhu Xing's respectful voice, Xiao Yi and Guan Yubai walked into a cold and damp dungeon one after the other.

A blue-clothed woman was hanging her arms wide open in mid-air by heavy chains, her head drooping weakly, her whole body trembling, and she seemed to be in great pain.

She was well-dressed, and at first glance, there seemed to be no scars. However, her feet were soaked in a small four-foot-square pool from the position of her calf. The pool was a translucent yellow liquid. To be able to see the white bones among them, just looking at them makes people feel shocking.

Hearing the movement, she raised her head slightly with difficulty, her forehead was covered in cold sweat, her face was as pale as a corpse, and her eyes were dull...

In the dim candlelight, two unfamiliar men walked towards her slowly. Both of them had outstanding temperament, both literary and military, one restrained and the other extroverted. Her gaze fell on the handsome, but murderous one. Enter the overflowing youth.

She knew that he must be Xiao Yi, Xiao Yi, the prince of Zhennan, nicknamed "Killing God"!

It was obvious that in front of her was the enemy who made her life worse than death at the moment, but her eyes did not fluctuate at all, as if she had lost the will to survive.

Her eyes were chaotic, and she just murmured: "I said, I said... Please, let me die..."

She looks like a ghost or a ghost now, even if she can survive, it's just life is better than death!

In the past few days, she has watched and felt her flesh and skin corrode little by little.

In the past, she thought that no matter what kind of pain and torture, she could not shake her loyalty to the Sixth Highness and Baiyue, and it was only death, but now she realized that "death" is a kind of relief.

Xiao Yi looked at her coldly from top to bottom, there was no trace of emotion on her handsome face, and no sympathy, and said lightly, "Just say it if you want to."

His voice was clear and clear, and it sounded casual, as if it were common in Taoism, but in the ears of Miss Gu, she only felt like the talisman of the King of Hell, and a biting coldness spread rapidly in the bottom of my heart...

This book was first published by Xiaoxiang Academy, please do not reprint!