Imperial pet forensic mad concubine

Chapter 353 Finding the Antidote
Qingli carried Tong Ange back to Yaowang's room quickly, put her on the bed, and hurriedly raised her head to look at Yaowang who came in behind: "Senior, quickly see how your son is doing!"

Yao Wang's face was very serious at the moment, he walked over to feel Tong Ange's pulse, his face became more and more serious, and his brows were also tightly frowned.

Seeing his expression, Qing Li and Jia Linger's hearts were also completely tugged at the side. They didn't understand that Tong Ange had already been rescued from the illusion, and she was fine when she spoke just now. , Why did people become unconscious as soon as they were rescued?
"Old man, how is Mrs. An?" Jia Ling'er looked at Yao Wang's face getting darker and darker, and couldn't help but asked anxiously.

"The trauma is okay, it's just..." Yao Wang said, his voice seemed to be trembling.

"Just what? Senior, is the young master alright?" Qing Li was on the verge of crying right now, she finally rescued the Princess from the illusion, but don't let anything happen again!
"The organs in her whole body are failing. I suspect that it must be caused by poison!" Yao Wang said, his whole heart seemed to have fallen into an ice valley.

Qing Li's face turned pale, and he even expressed disbelief: "No, no..." How could it be, how could it be so fast?

"Let's go find the antidote, let's go to Zhou Guo to find the antidote!" Qing Li suddenly seemed to go crazy, and rushed to pick Tong Ange up from the bed, she seemed to have lost all reason!

"Qing Li, calm down!" Seeing her like this, Yao Wang said in a deep voice.

"How can I calm down?!" Qing Li was about to explode, "Let's go find the antidote, let's find the antidote now!" She said, her eyes were a little wet, "Senior, there must be a way Right, let's let Uncle Liu drive away now, let's find an antidote for Young Master, she will be fine, right, senior!"

Qing Li was really panicked. When she thought that Tong Ange was poisoned, her whole body seemed to be hollowed out. What should I do? The prince handed over the princess to her and told her to let her protect Tong Ange's safety. , and Princess Jinyang, they all said that they want her to protect Tong Ange's safety, but now, Tong Ange is about to have an accident, what should I do...

"Forget it, let's go now, we can't just do nothing!" Yao Wang said in a deep voice, and stood up: "Go, let's go now!"

"Okay!" Qing Li responded, picked up Tong Ange, and was about to walk outside.

But before she could take a step, she was stopped by Jia Linger in front of her: "Where are you going? If you take him away now, it's like taking her to death!"

"Miss Jia, please get out of the way, we must save the young master!" Qing Li said urgently.

"No, no, you don't have to go. There is an antidote, there is an antidote, and she has an antidote on her body. I have already given her the antidote!" Jia Linger said in a panic. She looked at Tong Ange a little bit. With a darkened face, he also started to panic, forgetting the difference between men and women, rushed up and started looking for Tong Ange.

"There is an antidote, there is an antidote..." She kept murmuring, and hurriedly rummaged through the clothes on Tong Ange's body, so fast that even Qing Li didn't have time to stop her.

"Looking for..." Jia Linger suddenly had a hint of surprise on her face, and took out a small bottle from the inner pocket of Tong Ange's clothes, but soon, her movements froze, and the joy on her face also froze, unbelievable Looking at the unconscious Tong Ange in Qingli's arms: "He...she..."

What did she just touch?
Knowing that Tong Ange was a woman, Qingli could no longer hide it, so she immediately put Tong Ange down, and the medicine king beside him also sighed, stepped forward to take the medicine bottle from Jia Linger's hand, checked it, and put the antidote into it. Immediately served it to Tong An, and then handed it to Qing Li.

Qing Li's eyes flickered, looked at Jia Ling'er who was already stiff, and said, "Miss Jia, I hope you keep this matter a secret, my son, she is not a man, but a woman!"

Hearing this, Jia Ling'er opened her mouth, her face suddenly turned pale, she couldn't believe it, and there was a flash of pain in her eyes.

Qing Li said that Tong Ange was poisoned with chronic poison and came out this time to find an antidote. He looked at Jia Ling'er with heavy eyes: "Miss Jia, please keep our son a secret. She did this this time. , but also as a last resort.”

However, as soon as Qing Li finished speaking, Jia Ling'er suddenly turned around and ran outside without saying a word. Wang stopped her: "Let her go, quickly take a look at An Ge girl."

Jia Linger almost cried and ran back to her room. She never expected that the man she admired in her heart, the man who saved her life, was a woman, so she thought she had found someone she could rely on for life Who knows, it turned out to be such a joke.

"Hahaha..." Couldn't help laughing bitterly, Jia Linger felt extremely sour in her heart, why, why is she actually a man?
At the beginning, she even thought that Tong Ange gave her life to save her because she fell in love with her later, because at that time, Tong Ange had already got the antidote and she could leave, but she didn't, she still gave up her life to help her .

At that time, Jia Linger's heart was shaken. She thought that Tong Ange was helping her because she fell in love with her. Who knew, since she was a woman!

Not to mention how uncomfortable Jia Linger felt.

It's like that kind of thing that I like, suddenly being snatched away by someone, and my heart suddenly becomes empty. This kind of feeling of not knowing what to do makes Jia Linger very sad.

"Miss Linger, what's the matter with you?" The maid who came in from the outside immediately asked strangely when she saw Jia Linger streaming down her face.

How is this so good, crying like a tearful person?

Hearing the maidservant's voice, Jia Ling'er sniffed, wiped away the tears all over her face with a handkerchief, and said, "It's nothing."

Hearing her hoarse voice, the servant girl thought she was worried about Mr. Jia and Jia Yunyi, so she comforted her and said, "Miss, don't worry, Mr. and Mr. will be fine. They are blessed and destined to return safely." , Those rumors are just rumors, how could our master let others fake it?"

As she said that, there was a bit of sarcasm in the maidservant's voice, what kind of place is this Jia's mansion, how could someone sneak in so easily, kill the real Master Jia, and come a fake one?
Moreover, he has been pretending for so many years as soon as he pretends to be. The credibility of this is too low.

When Jia Linger heard this, her eyes narrowed, and a coldness flashed in her eyes. She raised her eyes and looked at the maidservant with a smile that was not a smile: "You said, the master and the young master will return safely. ?"

"Yes, I will definitely come back, Miss, you don't have to worry." The maid nodded immediately.

The half-smile on Jia Linger's face became heavier: "Who told you that I was worried?" Her voice had already turned cold.

Hearing this, the servant girl was slightly taken aback, and when she looked up, she saw that Jia Linger's face was not right, and her heart suddenly thumped, but she didn't know where she said something wrong, and her face turned pale: "Small, Miss……"

How does she feel that there is something wrong with today's young lady?
"How long have you been in Jia's mansion?" Jia Linger changed the subject.

Now that Jia Yunyi and that counterfeit are being guarded in the official mansion, Jia's mansion is now empty, and she must take advantage of this time to get rid of these eyeliners who have been planted around her all the time, and want to deal with Jia Yunyi and him. The adoptive father of his father must not be lenient, let alone careless.

"One, one year..." said tremblingly, the maid felt cold sweat dripping from her back, just now she still suspected that there was something wrong with Miss today, now it seems that it is true Something is wrong.

It's not like the simple lady who didn't understand anything before.

Ling'er used to be innocent and cute, she knew how to play and make trouble every day. Although she didn't look like a lady, she felt very kind, but who knows what happened suddenly, she changed.

"Oh, it's been a year!" Jia Ling'er snorted, with a thoughtful expression on her face: "It seems to me that you seem to be more worried about the safety of the master and young master than I am."

This maid is one of Jia Yunyi's subordinates and was sent to take care of Ling'er. She has nothing against Ling'er, but Jia Ling'er may not care about her.

If someone finds out that she is no longer the Ling'er she used to be, and it spreads to Jia Yunyi's ears, it will be a bad thing.

"The master and the young master are right and kind to the servants as much as a mountain, and the servants are naturally, naturally worried about their safety." The servant girl said tremblingly.

"In this case, then you can help them find the way first." Jia Ling'er said flatly.

When the maidservant kneeling on the ground heard the words, doubts flashed across her face: "What, what way?"

"Of course it's the way to the underworld?" After Jia Ling'er finished speaking, she stood up and walked over quickly. Before the maid could react, a rope was tied around her neck, tightly strangling her throat.

She wanted to struggle, but Jia Ling'er was so strong that there was no room for her to struggle.

Soon, the maidservant's violently thumping legs slowly stiffened, her eyes widened, and the hideous expressions of pain on her face also began to freeze and freeze.

Jia Ling'er let go of her hand slowly, stretched out her hand in front of the maidservant's nose to check the must, and confirmed that she had delivered it, then exhaled a long breath, and sat down on the ground.

She froze for a long time, turned her face to see the motionless corpse lying on the ground, first laughed loudly, and then burst into tears.

Now, she has nothing but hatred and this empty yard.

Without her father, without her soul, and with no one to love, she will be like a walking dead in the days to come, with no goal other than revenge.

(End of this chapter)