Little Runaway Wife: President, Please Stop

"So you mean, if you want to unlock this poison, you need my blood?"

"Yes, and it's not detoxification, but inhibition..."

Evan patiently explained, "if you have Claudia's blood, I think you need some other ingredients, you should try to solve the hell to death."

Ye Qingcheng feels cold all over. She's not Cecilia!

And if Evan noticed during the experiment, wouldn't they all die here?

Just look at the king cobra here... It's almost impossible to count!

"Princess Cecilia, are you ready?"

"My lady is not feeling well..."

The horse also noticed, so he found an excuse to refuse.

Ye Qingcheng's face was pale and looked at Evan, "if there were no inhibitory drugs...?"

"If there is no inhibition in the short term, the poisoned people will accelerate all the course of disease in advance. The high fever within 30 days will be rapidly shortened to 15 days or even shorter. These vary from person to person. Once someone was poisoned to death, and it took only 3 days..."

Ye Qingcheng's brain seems to have been severely knocked by someone for 3 days

Dongfang Shijin's condition is getting worse, because it's only a few days. His fever is more frequent, and now he has begun to bleed

[if there is no inhibition, some people spend only 3 days from poisoning to death...]

[Qingcheng, 4 months, we get married...]

[Qingcheng, if you are, you are the world; if you are not, the world is you...]

[roses are planted by others, and I learned the routine, but the heart of loving you is true...]

There seemed to be dazzling fireworks in front of her. It lit up in a moment. She stood in the dark room, and the hand of Dongfang Shijin hugged her

He sat on the big bed, his eyes and eyebrows were full of affection

[four months, we got married...]

"How can you be sure I'm Cecilia?" her voice asked again.

"Only Cecilia and Claudia can open the door lock. If human skin mask... It is impossible to change genes," Evan's eyes stared at her. "Your skin is real... You are princess Cecilia."

"Smoke." Ye Qingcheng's lips are pale. She can't imagine Dongfang Shijin lying in bed and suffering from illness

Her heart is very painful. It seems that the thin and dense air around her has turned into an invisible knife. It is full of pain when she breathes in

A dozen knives were instantly inserted into her heart!

"Princess Cecilia, are you sure?" Evan asked cautiously, "and it's like an endless cycle, which needs constant inhibition and can't be interrupted... If it's for someone, I think no one can match princess Cecilia's blood..."

"I said, smoke!" Ye Qingcheng's eyes had a deep cold determination, "make inhibitory drugs!"

"Miss..." the horse looked at Ye Qingcheng so determined that he was stunned, "you can't..."

She's still pregnant!

The horse's eyes looked at her stomach and signaled her to calm down.

Ye Qingcheng slightly closed her eyes and was out of breath in pain. Of course she knew she was pregnant

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