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Chapter 174 Then trap her forever, no matter what method is used

Chu Yan looked at Cui Ying's hands tightly grasping the quilt, and kept shouting "No". The mother Gu in his body also felt her emotional fluctuations. He didn't know what she was dreaming about, but after all, it shouldn't be anything good. things.

And Mother Gu can also feel her inner struggle at this time.

He bent down, picked her up, and shook the Gu butterfly bell around her waist. The sound of the bell seemed to bring back some of her wandering thoughts, and the hot body temperature also painted her skin.

"Yingying."

Chu Yan called her name softly, and then leaned against her face, with indistinguishable emotions in his eyes.

He thought a lot about how to break out of this dead situation, but since it was called a dead situation, there was no way to break it. Once she broke free from the love spell, or he unlocked the love spell for her, What she will get will not be her love, but hate.

Or maybe she was the one who killed him.

"Then I will trap you here forever. No matter what method I use, I will not let you know."

"It's too much, but Yingying, Gu has no way out."

"Your Highness, did you feed my sister and drink your blood again?"

"My sister was frightened, so I gave her acupuncture. Your Highness, please let go of her now."

Xie Weixing dared to be angry but did not dare to say anything. He stepped forward and bent down with a bit of anger, and put his hand on Cui Ying's pulse. He was steady and strong, but he felt that his heartbeat was a little fast, as if he was suffering from a nightmare.

As she spoke, she suddenly felt a chill coming from beside her. She turned her head with her neck stiffened, only to see Chu Yan standing there, his eyes colder than frost and snow, and she remained silent again.

Xie Weixing was about to step forward, but Chu Yan looked up and said with a bit of coldness: "Do your duty."

Xie Weixing glanced at him, took out a few silver needles, found the acupuncture points and inserted them.

Unless she is tired of living, she has not fully read the southern Xinjiang medical book given by her grandfather, and has not found a way to untie her sister's love charm, so she cannot die.

It's just that she didn't dare to say this in front of Chu Yan.

Chu Yan did not let go of Cui Ying, but said lightly: "Check the pulse."

"She is originally controlled by the love charm. Her mind is different from others. She is more easily frightened. Her emotions fluctuate greatly, which is very harmful to her body."

The girl secretly cursed, she was stingy, she was using her power to bully others, her sister was not his alone.

"Okay, it's my duty. Your Highness, please let go of my sister. I want to take my sister's pulse."

But he only has her, and he can't lose her.
When Xie Weixing was brought into the East Palace by Cheng Chong, he could only smell the smell of blood all over the room. Cui Ying was leaning in Chu Yan's arms, her lips were red, and she was still unconscious, while Chu Yan's face was pale, as if he had been raped by someone. It's like sucking blood.

She also learned not to confront Chu Yan head-on, since a head-on confrontation would not get her any results. Now she just wanted to see how her sister was doing.

She stood up straight and took out the acupuncture kit from the medicine box she carried with her. Chu Yan listened to her words, then looked at the acupuncture kit in her hand, and then let go of Cui Ying and let her lie flat on the bed.

Of course Chu Yan knew how excessive and selfish he was doing, and what was the difference between him and Emperor Qi?

"you!"

"Since His Highness chose to use this method, please don't let me suffer again."

Chu Yanluo sat on the chair, waiting for Xie Weixing to finish the few injections. Xie Weixing ignored him and sat on the bedside to give Cui Ying the acupuncture. After a while, when the time was almost up, she reached out and pulled out the needle.

"I'll prescribe a few pills for my sister. Just take them for the next few days."

After Xie Weixing finished speaking, she quietly raised her eyes to look at the man sitting on the chair. He didn't say anything. He raised his hand and asked someone to take Xie Weixing to write the prescription. When she got up and left, she looked at Chu Yan's current appearance and hesitated. No matter how much I endured it, I finally couldn't hold it back anymore. "Your Highness, using blood to support me will ultimately harm the body. The love poison has already taken hold, and there is no need to use the blood of the mother poison anymore."

"Sister, she doesn't want herself to be like this. If His Highness really loves my sister, please think more about her."

Two sentences, one concerned about him and the other concerned about Cui Ying. They only care about him and are just afraid that if he dies, Cui Ying will be implicated.

After Xie Weixing left, Chu Yan stood up. Although his face was pale, his whole body ached like a furnace. Cui Ying's face had gradually calmed down. It seemed that those few injections had indeed alleviated her nightmare. .

Why doesn't he understand that feeding with blood is harmful to the body? Once the love poison has taken hold, there is no possibility of breaking free.

But looking at her like this today, he was scared. He couldn't afford the one-in-a-million possibility, and he wasn't ready yet for her to break free from the love spell.

Especially after understanding what is between him and her.

It was a blood feud, and it was even more plundering. It was a deadlock that could not be broken. He didn't know how to make her not hate him.

But Chu Yan also understood what Emperor Qi was going to do. He really wanted to let him die, but he didn't dare to do it to himself because he was afraid that he would not be able to explain it when he saw his mother a hundred years later.

He thinks too much. People like him should go to hell when they die. Where will he see his mother?
In the past, he wanted to wait for things to happen here, so he left Shangjing with Cui Ying and lived an ordinary life.

But now, he doesn't want to do this anymore. Not only does he want to kill the enemy who killed his mother back then, but he also wants to avenge her.

Killing his father and killing his king, huh, it's not like he can't do it.

The life in hand is not inferior to Emperor Qi's. He has never been afraid of these things, and any deviance cannot trap him at all.

Cui Ying slept until the next day. Her mind was groggy, as if she had had a long and complicated dream. She could always hear someone calling her Minmin, but she could not see her face clearly. .

As soon as she opened her eyes, those thoughts seemed to have been completely suppressed, making her unable to think of them again.

"Huaiwei."

She called out, and Qingxue walked in from outside the door, stepped forward and lifted the gauze curtain and said, "Madam, are you awake?"

Yesterday, Chu Yan asked Cheng Chong to bring the person over, because Cui Ying had to stay in the palace for a while, and Cui Ying had to have someone to take care of her.

In addition, Qingxue was also taking care of her in the outer mansion. She and Qingxue were familiar with each other, so Cui Ying would not be able to adapt to the change.

"Where's Huaiwei?"

Cui Ying only felt a little dizzy. She didn't see Chu Yan, and she felt very uneasy.

"Your Highness has gone to court in the morning. Madam, would you like to have breakfast first?"

Qingxue brought her clothes. Cui Ying listened to her words and shook her head: "I want to wait for Huaiwei to come back."

"Okay, then this servant will help Madam wash her clothes first."

This time, Cui Ying did not refuse.

At this time, in the Hall of Supreme Harmony, Chu Yan was sitting on the dragon chair. He was wearing a black robe with gold threads. His eyes were filled with extreme impatience. The courtiers kneeling below became quieter as they spoke. This low pressure , always made him feel like he was going to be dragged out and beheaded the next moment.

"Why are not you talking?"

Seeing the person stop, Chu Yan raised his eyes slightly, looked at the person condescendingly and sneered: "Master Wang also thinks that the memorial he wrote is nonsense."