Chapter four hundred and ninety-seventh place to die and then live(2/2)
Liu Mingzhi nodded solemnly and walked towards Old Zhou: "Old Zhou, suppress the poisonous insects in His Majesty's body and don't get close to His Majesty's heart. Give Lian'er time to observe the poisonous insects!"
"good!"
Lao Zhou nodded with an unusually solemn expression, and pointed his withered fingers towards Li Ye's chest.
Li Ye groaned and looked down at the bulge in front of his chest: "Grandpa Zhou, I can't feel it anymore, please help me get it out!"
An invisible breath poured into Li Ye's body from Lao Zhou's fingertips: "Girl, do it quickly!"
"good!"
Qinglian took out a bronze tripod from the purse at her waist, and quickly walked towards Li Ye with a dagger. In Li Ye's mind, a dagger cut Li Ye's fingertip, and blood drops fell towards the bronze tripod.
go.
Qinglian held the bronze tripod, took out a porcelain bottle from her arms and poured it towards the tripod. A fishy smell instantly hit her nostrils.
Qinglian dipped her fingertips into a little black blood and put it under Qiong's nose and sniffed it.
"Rotten Heart Gu, it turns out to be Rotten Heart Gu!"
"Ah.........Zhou...Master Zhou...Grandpa...save me...save me
....."
Li Ye, who was sitting on the chair, suddenly changed his face in shock. His pale face turned extremely red, and his body became rickety and he writhed on the ground while gnashing his teeth.
After a while, sweat poured down Li Ye's face, and he looked like he was in pain.
"Help...save me...ah..."
The painful hoarse voice made several people in the royal study breathe quickly. How much pain can make people sweat like rain in the winter.
Lao Zhou was also a little overwhelmed by this surprise.
"Your Majesty! Your Majesty!"
"Lian'er, what's going on?"
"The man who raises the voodoo is nearby, and he is controlling the voodoo to corrode His Majesty's heart!"
Liu Mingzhi looked at Li Ye who was in pain on the ground and his face became impatient.
"Hurry up and help your majesty get rid of the poison!"
"Okay, I will take out the little dragon right now!"
Qinglian took out a weird piccolo from her cuff and started playing it. A bright red snake's voice shot out from Qinglian's cuff, hovering on Qinglian's bright wrist and swaying her body in response to the sound of the flute.
"There is a strange noise in the imperial study. Please quickly send an order to the other brothers to come and gather to investigate the situation."
"Got the order!"
Chapter completed!