Crazy Young Empress: Shadowsong Moon Dance

Chapter 22 Come on, pour it in!

Palace Master Juechen originally wanted to ask the reason for breaking into the palace, but when he heard the visitor's words, his originally calm expression was instantly shocked.

He raised his head and asked anxiously, "Young man, what did you just say? Whose blood is this child?"

"Back to the seniors, she is your old apprentice, Mo Qingchou's child."

He answered affirmatively with a cold and evil tone.After observing the words and expressions, seeing Palace Master Juechen's tone and expression, he was even more convinced that he would definitely rescue him.

The old man stood up abruptly, walked up to Leng Qingxie, held Mo Wuying in his arms and looked at it for a few seconds. His immature facial features were indeed similar to those of his lover.

With a trembling voice, he asked again: "You... just now what did you mean by 'the last remaining bloodline'? Could it be that she...?"

Before Leng Qingxie could reply, Mo Wuying in his hand suddenly started to vomit.

The white milk spit out half of her small face, which was even more flushed and hot than before.

Mo Wuying was extremely depressed, she had pricked up her ears to listen to her life experience, but she didn't expect the sudden blackness in front of her eyes, causing her to vomit all over her face without any image.

Still dizzy in the head, sweet and greasy in the mouth, weak and weak in the limbs.

Juechen was busy at the moment, and hurriedly walked outside the hall with Mo Wuying in his arms, with an anxious tone:

"Quick, it's important to go to the inner room to save the child first! Her breath is chaotic and disorderly, it doesn't look like a superficial cold, where did this disease come from?"

Leng Qingxie followed behind, with a low and sad voice: "I'm afraid...he was poisoned."

Juechen heard the word poisoning, so he stretched out his hand and quickly sealed a few acupuncture points on Mo Wuying's small body, carried him to the dormitory, put him on a simple wooden bed, and turned his head to tell the little apprentice who followed him:
"Ge Yue, open the drawer on your back and take one of Master's Ningxiang Pills."

The little boy named Geyue was the same little guy who poked Mo Wuying with his finger and was bitten severely.

Ever since he saw that pink and tender girl vomiting, his expression changed, and his pretty face immediately became nervous and worried.

At this moment, listening to the master's order to take the medicine, he quickly turned around and poured out a Ningxiang pill from the porcelain dew bottle, carefully held it in his palm and gave it to him.

Juechen turned around to fetch water, melted the small red pill, pinched Mo Wuying's small mouth and began to inject it into his mouth.

As soon as the water entered, Mo Wuying shouted in her heart that she had been fooled.

What "Ningxiang Wan" is as bitter as coptis, which is hard to swallow!
Immediately, he blew his lips and spat out like a conditioned reflex.

Seeing that the medicine couldn't go in, Juechen held the bowl with one hand and pinched his mouth with the other, with both hands fully occupied, he just raised his head to call Leng Qingxie for help.

Seeing the little apprentice Geyue who had been lying on the bed and staring at Mo Wuying, stretched out her small arm, pinched Mo Wuying's nose with one hand, and said in a childish voice:
"Master, hurry up, pour it in..."

Mo Wuying's nose and mouth were restrained, and the maddeningly bitter medicine was poured down her throat without hesitation.

Choked to tears.Curse in my heart:
"Okay you bastard Geyue

You and I have had no grievances in the past and have no grievances in the present, but you actually find every opportunity to bully the weak!
You wait for me and see how I will deal with you when I get better! ! ! "

(End of this chapter)