Luo Qingyuan slept until noon. The sun was high and the sun was dazzling. She supported her tired body and planned to go out and bask in the sun.

Madam Deng brought food and medicine, "The princess wakes up, eat something, drink the medicine. Today, Yaoge specially prescribed a blood-replenishing prescription."

"A prescription for replenishing blood?" He still has a little conscience!

Luo Qingyuan sat down and picked up the medicine bowl, raised his head and drank it. However, after taking a big sip, he suddenly realized something was wrong, and sprayed all the medicine out.

Putting down the medicine bowl, she frowned, and the swelling and pain in the wound on her arm came almost instantly, and blood was about to rush out of the wound like a boiling sound.

"Princess, what's wrong?" Madam Deng was shocked.

Luo Qingyuan's eyes were slightly cold, and he looked at the soup in the bowl of medicinal medicine. This was not a blood-replenishing method. The medicinal materials added in it all made the wound worse and the blood flowed continuously.

In particular, Jiuxiangbug, the most bloodthirsty poison!

If she drinks this bowl, the qi and blood will reverse, and the wound will burst and spurt blood. If it bursts and squirts, the qi and blood will be consumed severely in less than a few days. With her current body, half of her life will be removed even if she dies!

"Where did this medicine come from? Did Su You send it?" Luo Qingyuan asked with a frown.

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"Is there something wrong with this medicine? This is... Zhicao retrieved it." Madam Deng's eyes widened and was shocked.

"Where is Zhicao?"

"It should be in the room." said Madam Deng.

Luo Qingyuan immediately stood up.

"Zhicao?" Luo Qingyuan pushed open the door of Zhicao's room directly.

But I saw the thin figure squatting in the corner of the wall, and the back could not stop trembling, and it looked like I was crying.

"Zhicao, what's wrong?"

Luo Qingyuan walked forward and smelled the bloody smell. Her eyebrows hopped and patted Zhicao on the shoulder.

Zhicao turned her head, her mouth full of blood, her whole face turned black, her lips and around her were like blood holes pierced by needles, redness, swollen and ulcerated, and her face was full of tears, "Princess..."

She opened her mouth and made a vague shout.

At that moment, Luo Qingyuan's pupils trembled, "How could you become like this?"

At that moment, Luo Qingyuan's pupils trembled, "How could you become like this?"

In Luo Qingyuan's eyes, the zhicao was full of poison at this moment!

Almost turned into a poison!

Madam Deng was also so scared that her face turned pale, "Zhicao, you..."

"I...I..." Zhicao curled up her body in pain for a while, and her words were unbearable. Her hands wanted to touch her lips and face, but she was so painful that she didn't dare to touch her, and she trembled violently. She shook, and the blood in her mouth mixed with venom and poured outwards, dripping to the ground.

That look is terrible!

Madam Deng's eyes turned red when she saw it. She quickly took out her handkerchief and wanted to wipe Zhicao, but was stopped by Luo Qingyuan, "Don't get close to her! Her whole body is full of poison now!"

"Ah! Then..." Madam Deng's face suddenly changed, and she was very worried about the princess.

Luo Qingyuan grabbed Zhicao's wrist and took her pulse. All kinds of poisons were mixed. This was the heartbreaking thing that was tortured Zhicao, and his internal organs were rotten by poison!

What a vicious means!

"Did it be done by the people from the Medicine Pavilion?!" Luo Qingyuan did not expect that Madam Deng had become a manager, and there were still servants in the mansion who dared to do such things.

If you think about it carefully, this matter must be inseparable from Luo Yueying!

Zhicao couldn't speak, but that look had already answered everything.

"Madam Deng, come with a knife and a bowl."

Madam Deng immediately brought the knife and bowl. Luo Qingyuan grabbed Zhicao's arm and cut it. Zhicao obediently did not resist at all.

Blood dripped into an empty bowl and put half a bowl on it.

"Put the blood in the bowl! It's useful!"

After instructing Madam Deng, she picked up the zicao and walked out quickly.

Madam Deng wanted to follow and help, but was scolded by Luo Qingyuan: "Don't follow."
Chapter completed!