Dressed as the vicious stepmother of the villains

Chapter 480 Treatment
Qiao Lianlian was not far away, busy, observing the things in his hands for a while, sitting in front of a small box and moving his right hand around.

Qiao Lianlian like this is different from her in Lianxinyuan.

In the Lianxin Courtyard of Qingping County Prince's Mansion, she was still the same person, but wearing the red dress, her radiance seemed to be restrained a lot, and she was more gentle and without edges and corners.

The current Qiao Lianlian took off her cumbersome skirts and changed into neat trousers. Her eyes are like electricity, and her hands are quick, giving people inexplicable trust and peace of mind.

Yu Feicheng's lips moved slightly, and he swallowed the call that was about to blurt out.

Even though he still doesn't understand the surroundings, he likes watching his mother busy in such a quiet way, seeing her smart, calm but extremely confident appearance, the corners of his mouth can't help but curl up slightly.

Suddenly, he thanked the Zhao family for this poison.

Without the so-called "Blood Transformation Pill", how could he see a mother like this, how could he see this strange but inexplicably joyful place.

The most important thing is that this place, this kind of mother, he was the only one who saw it.

This is a little secret between him and his mother, even his father doesn't know it.

This recognition made Yu Feicheng happy from the bottom of his heart.

When Qiao Lianlian sat down to rest, he happened to see the very rare smile of the eldest son.

Yu Feicheng himself is the most outstanding among the children. When he was a child, he was just an ordinary handsome man. Now he grows more and more outstanding. His eyes are peachy, his nose is high and straight, his lips are soft and thin, and he looks a bit feminine at first glance. Fortunately, his face is paired with sharp edges and corners, which immediately neutralizes this childishness. Even if his skin is much fairer, he will not make people feel like a mother. On the contrary, people will think that this child is really handsome.

Generally speaking, Yu Feicheng and Ji Yunshu are similar in appearance, and after counting, the two should be uncle and nephew in blood, so it is not surprising that they resemble each other.

However, Yu Feicheng himself was a little calm and condensed, with the demeanor of a superior.

Ji Yunshu is bright and sassy, ​​with an iron-blooded toughness.

In terms of smile alone, Qiao Lian thought selfishly that the eldest son was more handsome when he smiled than his father.

Of course, Ji Yunshu couldn't let Ji Yunshu know this.

Otherwise, this man doesn't know how many jars of jealousy he has eaten.

"Mother." Yu Feicheng was reserved after all, his smile was only fleeting, so he put it away cautiously, "How is it?"

Qiao repeatedly withdrew his wandering thoughts and said calmly, "Not too optimistic."

Those four words made Yu Feicheng's heart sink to the bottom.

That's right, Huaxue Pill has been famous in Dayu for decades because it is extremely powerful and has no antidote.

Mother said that she could save him, maybe she was just comforting him.

Yu Feicheng pursed his lips, his heart was ups and downs.

When death is accepted, death is not a problem.

When a person has the desire to live, and then is told that death is imminent, one can imagine the feeling in his heart.

For someone as calm as Yu Feicheng, he couldn't help closing his eyes, feeling the unspeakable sourness in his heart.

But soon, he began to calculate in his heart who was suitable to be the next successor of the Dayu Dynasty, how to get rid of the Zhao family to prevent his family from falling into danger again, and how to give himself an explanation for leaving peacefully.

On the hospital bed, the 15-year-old boy closed his eyes. Although he was lying flat, no one would think he was asleep.

Everyone could feel the depression in his bones through the solemn and condensed aura exuding from his body, but accepted it calmly.

Qiao Lianlian pursed his lips, and took off his mask very puzzled, in order to speak more clearly, "Yu Feicheng, what are you thinking?"

"I said I'm not very optimistic. It's just a little difficult. It's not that I can't cure your poison, and it's not that I just watched you die. As for lying on the bed and looking peacefully waiting to die?"

It's just a 15-year-old boy, why does he always have a layer of old age on his body, and those who don't know think he is a little old man in his 60s or [-]s.

Qiao walked over again and again, scratched the head of the eldest son very roughly and dissatisfied, until he opened his eyes with a look of astonishment on his face.

"Look, you won't die." The mother said angrily, but she tried to avoid the freshly bandaged wound as she helped him, "Sit down, I'm going to do a blood test for you, check and analyze your blood. What kind of poison was poisoned, don't open your mouth wide, close it, it will affect your appearance."

After drawing a tube of blood, she sat in front of the computer and rested for a while, then got up to do analysis, do laboratory tests, study the toxins in the blood, analyze its structure, and finally create a corresponding antidote.

As for the person involved, Yu Feicheng, ever since he was slapped and scolded by Qiao, he sat silently on the hospital bed, neither speaking nor moving, only his eyes moved back and forth following Qiao.

These days, his heart has been ups and downs too many times with this Huaxue Pill.

Gradually, he seemed to accept life and death more smoothly than before.

In fact, what is life, what is death.

There is not much difference between life and death. Live well, and accept death calmly.

Because you can't turn it around or change it, it's better to wait quietly and give yourself mental relaxation.

Just cherish every moment and every loved one while you are alive.

It will suffice.

Who would have thought that a single poisoning would make Yu Feicheng realize this state.

By the time Qiao repeatedly endured exhaustion and soreness, and extracted all the necessary medicines and detoxification medicines, Yu Feicheng had truly achieved stability, calmed down, neither pleased with things nor saddened himself .

He just sat there, but he seemed to have the world in his heart, no matter what kind of catastrophe happened in the next moment, it couldn't disturb him anymore.

The darkest, calmest, and most scheming emperor in Dayu's history was born.

But Qiao Lianlian didn't know this.

She extracted the "antidote", but she was not [-]% sure.

Regardless of whether it is traditional Chinese medicine or Western medicine, when treating a cold, it is necessary to figure out whether it is a hot cold or a cold cold, so as to prescribe the right medicine.

The process of this treatment is also tested step by step with small white mice and rabbits, and it is confirmed that there is no harm to the body before it is administered to humans.

But now, not to mention that Huaxue Pill is almost impossible to find, just say that there is one, find someone to be poisoned, and then detoxify, and after everything is tested, even if Yu Feicheng is not dead, half of his nerves will be destroyed.

For an emperor, a broken nerve is equivalent to a broken brain, how will he govern the world.

The Zhao family is ruthless and scheming.

Yu Feicheng could afford to wait for an hour, but not half a month.

Qiao repeatedly squeezed the needle in his hand, hesitated a few times, and finally walked to Yu Feicheng slowly.

"Cheng'er..." She pondered, expressing all the worries in her heart.

However, the boy just smiled and stretched out his arms, "Mother, it's okay."

No matter what, he will accept any ending.

(End of this chapter)