Ghost King and Concubine

Chapter 62 She Was Poisoned [12]

"Yes." Jin Xi's eyes lit up, and she hurried out. Of course, the Queen's consent was required to pass on the imperial physician, and she also reported to the Queen what she knew and guessed.

The queen's eyes were full of cruelty.

"What a concubine Han, actually designed this palace, and this palace will never let her go."

The imperial physician shook his head after looking at the bright stone, "This black stone is indeed effective in curing all diseases, but it is helpless against clover."

As a result, the only chance to save his life was lost.

Sikong Boyi's eyes became a little scary.

The imperial physician glanced at him, shook his head, and felt extremely sympathetic to him.

This Prince Xuan is a good man, marrying Miss Silly Seven is a tragedy that has caused a sensation in the whole city, and now he has been poisoned before he has married, it is really disturbing.

Since there is no antidote yet, and Duan Jiaai has been in a coma, it won't help to stay any longer, so I leave the palace early, it is better to look around to see if there is a secret prescription for detoxification.

It was night, the first night after the Mid-Autumn Festival, but the sky was covered by dark clouds, it was extremely dark, and the whole queen fell into silence and gloom.

Inside Xiyu Building, Jinxi left after confirming Jiaai's situation for the last time.

She was not the real Jin Xi, and Duan Jiaai's life and death had no effect on her. If Duan Jiaai died accidentally, she still felt that God had done her a favor. Now things have turned into this situation. , but put the queen in trouble.

What happened here today, the queen is still waiting for her to go back to report, so it is better to go early, lest it will be too late and have no sleep.

Not long after Jin Xi left, a golden light suddenly flashed in the room, like a sharp sword, fast and sharp, and the whole room was plunged into darkness in an instant.

A black shadow landed on the bedside strangely.

There is no moonlight, no candlelight, the house is pitch black, and no one can see who is clear.

But Soi Ying precisely lifted Duan Jiaai's upper body.

Bang, there was a soft sound, it was the sound of opening the bottle cap.

Hei Ying walked around Jia Ai's neck with one hand, pinched her mouth open, pointed the mouth of the bottle at her mouth with the other hand, and poured it.

His actions were a bit rude, as if he was not used to "serving" people.

After the contents of the bottle were "poured", he put the person back to the original place and put the bottle away.

He got up, in the darkness, but he moved very freely. With a wave of his right hand, the chair not far away slid over quickly, without any creaking, which shows the inscrutable level of his kung fu.

Suddenly, there was a slight sound from where the bed collapsed, he pursed his lips, and his voice was low and pleasant.

"What a bold woman, dare to let the king wait for you to wake up."

This voice... is not the ghost king, who is it?
Jiaai felt limp and weak all over, which should be the sequelae of the poison. When she opened her eyes, the room was dark.

Soon, she thought that the ghost king did this to prevent people from outside. If he walks inside, there will be shadows, and it will be troublesome to attract attention.

"This king has never seen such a stupid woman who poisoned herself." The ghost king snorted coldly, as if he disagreed with this matter.

Jia Ai woke up in the dark, and it was quite easy to adapt to another dark environment. She stepped off the bed and walked towards the table. After pouring herself a glass of water, she uttered two words from her pale lips. .

"Thank you."

The ghost king snorted heavily, "You are my property, if you poison yourself to death, I will ask you to accompany me."

Domineering, arrogant, self-righteous, standard ghost king demeanor.

Jiaai showed a weak smile.

(End of this chapter)