Every night: the bloodthirsty prince's favorite concubine

Chapter 34

Chapter 35

After leaving the Zuoxiang mansion that night, when they were about to return to the prince's mansion, they encountered assassins who came to assassinate their master. Fortunately, the master was prepared, so after the assassins appeared, they were all wiped out by their ambushing hands immediately, and a mantis came. Catch the cicada, the oriole is behind.

That night was the day when the master fell ill, so that person would send an assassin to assassinate the master according to the exact date.

After returning to the prince's mansion, the master got sick and called Bai Zhuo into the house. After half an hour, Bai Zhuo came out and told them who were waiting outside that the master had fallen into a coma. Since that night, the master has not woken up.

"Master didn't drink blood to control these two attacks, so this time the attack couldn't bear the torment of the poison and passed out." Bai Zhuo told Ming Ze about Situ Minglie's condition, his brows were slightly frowned, and the same He also looked at Situ Minglie worriedly.

Hearing this, Bai Zhuo grabbed Bai Zhuo's arms excitedly, "What did you say?? Master didn't drink blood, why?"

The master was poisoned by the poison of Lihun. This poison was poisoned on the day when the palace caught fire when the master was ten years old. A bowl of virgin blood can suppress poisonous hair by controlling yang with yin. Therefore, every year in their prince's mansion, two virgins who have not left the cabinet are selected to be raised in the mansion, just to supply the master with blood.

The master used to drink a bowl of virgin blood every time he got sick, why didn't he drink blood these two times?Bai Zhuo couldn't understand it.

"Lie said, he doesn't want to drink blood anymore, and asked me to draw out his blood to prepare an antidote as soon as possible when he was poisoned, so..." Bai Zhuo lowered his head guiltily.

Lie's appearance is that he has put his own life in his hands. Lie trusts himself so much, but he... Bai Zhuo blamed himself bitterly.

Fortunately, he is still the closed disciple of the medical sage, but he can't even cure the poison of Zhiyang on his master's body. I can't make it at all, so I fail every time. If I can find the person who poisoned my master back then, I will know how to make the antidote.

But Lihun is the sacred poison of the Wulan clan that was extinct 100 years ago. Why did it still appear in the palace ten years ago?Didn't all the people of the Ulan clan go extinct?

"What should we do now?" Ming Ze asked Bai Zhuo in a low mood, clueless, if this continues, the master will rot and die from the inside out within seven days after three months.

"Feeding blood to master every day should be able to suppress the outbreak of toxicity, but it probably won't be of much use. If master can wake up again, there may be hope." Bai Zhuo said the only solution now.

"Okay, then let's do this, I believe the master will survive the catastrophe!" A firm belief burst out in Ming Ze's eyes.

The weather finally got warmer, so Li Feiran fulfilled what she said yesterday and took Jin'er out of the house.

Because the New Year is approaching, the capital city is more lively than usual. There are people coming and going on the streets, noisy people, stalls selling New Year’s goods can be found everywhere, restaurants and teahouses are full of guests, and Li Feiran and Jin’er are offering sacrifices at the stalls selling snacks. In my own five internal organs temple, eating folk delicacies that are rarely eaten in the mansion on weekdays, I linger and forget to return, it is a joy.

"Which family does this girl belong to? She looks so beautiful. Why don't you follow me, Mr. Liu, and she will be popular and hot from now on." The two were having a good time, but a disciple appeared halfway to block the way.

Li Feiran stood in front of her and Jin'er.A man with a straight mustache, a twisted face, squinting eyes, and a flat nose, who claimed to be Mr. Liu, looked at his face and immediately lost interest in eating the mung bean cake in his hand.

(End of this chapter)