My uncle is cute

Chapter 937 Opportunity
He pursed his lips, "I didn't find a chance, but tonight... Tonight, brother, he is staying in the Yaohua Palace. I will be in charge of guarding it. I will take you there. You can go get the blood yourself, and I will watch it for you outside." .”

Su Yuetong's eyes lit up, "Okay, I'll go with you."

Cailing stayed at Jingren Palace for them, and Wei Zeyan quietly entered Yaohua Palace with Su Yuetong dressed as a maid. After dinner, Yu Wenshu served Chu Yihan to take a bath. Su Yuetong and Wei Zeyan did not find a chance , Wei Zeyan suggested, "After they are tired, you put some incense to stun the brother, and then take blood."

It was a bit difficult for him to speak when he said it, and he also knew that this kind of thing was very difficult for Su Yuetong, but this was the only opportunity Su Yuetong could seize. Her eyes were slightly red, and she nodded in agreement, "Okay, let's wait for a while."

The two squatted behind the screen, watching Yu Wenshu finish serving Chu Yihan and the two of them entered the bedroom, her heart ached like a drop of blood.

She can survive this hour by recalling the past between Chu Yihan and her.

When the sound stopped, Su Yuetong blew rosemary in, and about a quarter of an hour later, she opened the door and went in, walked to the bed, looked at the two people who were sleeping together, choked hard, and then A silver needle was used to pierce the man's finger, and the blood was drawn and put into a small round bottle.

She couldn't bear to look back, she was afraid of seeing Chu Yihan's face clearly, with Yu Wenshu in his arms, she would think of when the two of them were together...

After seeing Su Yuetong come out, Wei Zeyan sent her back. Originally, she was supposed to go back to be on duty, but she watched Su Yuetong's examination with her own eyes. Su Yuetong's result was, "He is not poisoned..."

This drop of blood was taken by her herself, and it was not poisoned!The body is healthy!

He didn't suffer from death, he wasn't dying...

Then he...

Su Yuetong clasped the table tightly with her hand, biting her lower lip to bleed, "Why...why did this happen! Why did this happen!"

Wei Zeyan breathed a sigh of relief quietly, "Brother is not poisoned, it's lucky! Don't you..."

He sighed, he didn't know how to persuade others so he stopped, after hugging Cailing, he returned to Yaohua Palace.

On the surface, it is a duty of duty, but in fact it is...

Chu Yihan was waiting for him in the main hall, Wei Zeyan came back and told him, "Go back to the emperor, the queen...she has no doubts."

Chu Yihan clutched his chest and coughed a few times, "Get up."

Wei Zeyan stood up, he, Chu Yihan and Mu Xiu were the only ones in the hall, he didn't need to hide any more, his eyes were still red, "Senior brother, Wan Guku is really... hopeless?"

Chu Yihan nodded slightly, said nothing, rolled up his sleeves, and exposed his arms so that Mu Xiu could give him the needles.

Mu Xiu took out the silver needle, looked at Wei Zeyan and smiled wryly, "If there is a solution, why does the emperor have to suffer such pain every day?"

His silver needle pierced, Chu Yihan frowned slightly, and let out a deep moan.

He had thirteen injections, each of which pierced into the flesh five points, and the pain was unbearable.

Wei Zeyan felt pain just looking at it, and he didn't know how Chu Yihan, who had to bear it twice a day, endured the pain.

(End of this chapter)