The silly concubine said: close the door and let the prince go

Chapter 43 There is nothing to do
Shen Qiaoyan shrugged, tugged at the cuffs of her light blue blouse with white flower borders and smiled lightly: "Qing'er, it's not that I don't want to save it, it's that I can't save it at all. Killing people does not save people, and the Hundred Poison Needle was developed by me using hundreds of poisons that I think are the most poisonous in the world, and I have never considered the antidote at all."

"If you even say that there is no antidote to the prince's poison, miss, then the prince will definitely die in ten days?" Qing'er frowned, staring at Shen Qiaoyan's indifferent black pupils in disbelief.

"Well, so I've done everything I need to do. I'll collect my uncle's body in ten days." Shen Qiaoyan said lightly, but she always felt inexplicably uncomfortable.

Qing'er was a little anxious, she tugged at Shen Qiaoyan's sleeve and knelt down and said, "Miss, is there really nothing I can do? Is the lord dying? What about the emperor? Qing'er told Xiao Tangzi and Xiao Yuanzi Well, the prince will wake up in ten days, what should we do now?"

Shen Qiaoyan sighed, looked at Qing'er, and said indifferently: "I can't even make an antidote for the poison I developed. I wonder if anyone in the world can save my uncle. I have already done it over there." Get ready, as for Xiao Tangzi and Xiao Yuanzi, I can only pretend to be crazy."

"Miss is really the only way to do this? There is no way at all?" Qing'er said with tears in the corners of her eyes.

It was the first time she saw the invincible and omnipotent lady in her heart, and she admitted in front of her that she was helpless, even the blood-devouring crazy girl who once dominated the world and was feared by everyone said she could do nothing, then no one could really save the prince. .

Shen Qiaoyan shook her head helplessly with deep eyes, she helped Qing'er stand up with both hands, and walked slowly to Jun Zechen's bed, staring fixedly at Jun Zechen's frighteningly pale face.

She sighed, she couldn't tell whether she was guilty or helpless and tucked the quilt for Jun Zechen.Then Shen Qiaoyan stood up and put down half of the dark blue and silver-lined bed curtain, her pupils were like a deep well, and there seemed to be many indescribable emotions.

She twitched the corners of her mouth and said to Qing'er: "Qing'er, let's go out and let him have a good rest."

"Miss..." Qing'er frowned, wiped the tears from her face, and wanted to say something, but unfortunately she didn't say anything in the end. She shook her head and said that she was fine, "Miss, let's go."

Shen Qiaoyan nodded and stepped out of Jun Zechen's room, Qing'er followed her out and closed the door behind her.

"Qing'er is getting dark, go back and rest, you don't have to take care of me, I can do it myself." Shen Qiaoyan said to Qing'er behind her with a light smile.

Qing'er took a deep breath and nodded, "Yes, miss."

Shen Qiaoyan nodded, turned around and walked towards her room, Qing'er watched her young lady go back to her room, and followed her back to her room to rest.

The night is hazy, and the entire Prince's Mansion is even more quiet in such a quiet night.

Shen Qiaoyan, who was about to walk back to the room on the bluestone board, stopped suddenly and stood on the spot. Her light blue coat embroidered with white flowers looked like the white flowers in the night under the moonlight. It was as if the flowers were quietly blooming, adding an elegant temperament to the ordinary-looking Shen Qiaoyan's face.

She turned her head slightly to the side and looked back at Qing'er who did not turn her head to leave. Her indifferent face was still indifferent, and her pupils were icy cold, and there was an indescribably glamorous aura about her.

When Qing'er walked away and out of her sight, she slowly turned around and walked back to Jun Zechen's room.

(End of this chapter)