The antidote started to take effect half an hour after being administered.
"Mother..."
Feng Jinchen moved his calves and tried to run forward. Unexpectedly, as soon as he made a move, Ye Tinglan carried him back with his belly in his arms.
His feet suddenly jumped into the air, and he was suddenly dissatisfied with kicking his legs.
"What are you doing? Let me go!"
Why should he stop himself from finding his mother!
He turned around and faced the uncertain face, but the target was not him, but Feng Yinwan and Song Qingan in the distance.
Feng Jinchen's heart trembled, and the alarm bell suddenly sounded.
"You...what are you looking at! If Uncle Yu is here, he will never let you bully me and my mother again!"
"If you know what's going on, let me go quickly so that I can let him beat you softly!"
When he said these words, he felt somewhat guilty.
He secretly glanced at Ye Tinglan and secretly compared them in his mind.
I heard from Qiwen that Uncle Song and my uncle often secretly discussed each other.
Although they hit the mark every time, it is not difficult to see that in terms of martial arts, the two are equally matched.
In his mind, his great uncle is already very powerful. Since Uncle Song can be as good as his great uncle, it should be no problem to defeat this hateful old Wang, right?
Then he looked at Feng Yinwan, who was standing aside, and nodded, with a bit of determination on his face.
Well, he thinks it will work!
If it doesn’t work, there’s still mother, no, it’s mother and him!
Unexpectedly, Ye Tinglan narrowed his eyes when he heard this, but directly raised him up with a cold face.
The chill almost hit his face.
"You like him very much?"
Feng Jinchen's small body makes her a little shy.
"Of course... of course!"
Uncle Song is so kind to his mother, of course he likes her.
As soon as he finished speaking, he felt that the cold air in front of him seemed to be getting heavier.
The bad guy Lao Wang didn't know which tendon was wrong, so he put him back on the ground with a sullen face.
"Didn't your mother teach you to respect and love your father?"
After saying this with a dark face, he raised his eyes and saw Song Qing'an rolling up his sleeves for Feng Yinwan.
Ye Tinglan's expression suddenly became darker.
For a married woman to be so close to an unknown man, she really has bad conduct and is a bad teacher to her children!
Frowning, he was about to make some ideological corrections to the little dumpling. Unexpectedly, when he lowered his head, what he saw was his righteous little face.
"No!"
"My mother said that my father has died a long time ago. He is a dead man. He has neither taken care of my mother nor me. Why should I respect him?"
This is not the most important thing.
The most important thing is that he heard Qiwen secretly discuss with other people in the sect that his father was a big scumbag before his death and was not good to his mother at all!
The thought of this made him angry.
His face wrinkled, and he immediately slapped Ye Tinglan's hand away.
"Don't stop me. My father died early and I have to find a stepfather for myself!"
He thinks Uncle Song is pretty good.
After saying that, he was about to rush towards that side. Unexpectedly, he took only two steps and was stopped by Ye Tinglan again.
He didn't expect what this little dumpling said.
However, even if his father had passed away long ago and he was anxious to find a stepfather, he couldn't just... let it be so casually.
There was a subtle feeling in his heart. He coughed unnaturally and spoke seriously.
"I seem to be very fond of you. Since you lost your father at a young age and are so eager to find a stepfather, why don't I adopt you as my adopted son?"
He must be better than this.
Moreover, this Tuanzi is still young. Although he was born in a dirty place like Xuanmen, if he takes him by his side and teaches him personally in the future, he will definitely abandon his previous stubbornness and embark on the right path.
He thought there was nothing wrong with this proposal, but Xiaotuanzi turned to look at him, but his eyes widened in horror and disgust.
"you?"
"You think beautifully!"
"..."
With a burst of force on his big palm, Ye Tinglan's face suddenly turned darker than the bottom of the pot.
However, before the attack could occur, the voice of the guard in front of him could be heard.
"Your Majesty, the poison on Guard Qi's body has subsided."
Ye Tinglan was slightly startled when he heard the words, suppressed his anger and stepped forward quickly.
After a night, Qi Xuan's complexion returned to normal.
The doctor of the government was checking his pulse from the side and got out of the way immediately when he saw him approaching.
"Your Majesty, Guard Qi's pulse is stable and his body is fine."
Ye Tinglan nodded, paused, and then asked, "Where are the others?"
The doctor of the government said, "That woman was still administering acupuncture just now, and I was about to go see..."
Follow his line of sight and look over.
On the other side, Feng Yin finished the acupuncture late in the morning, put the silver needle back on his waist, and then put down the cuff.
Ye Tinglan narrowed his eyes, feeling a bit chilly for no reason.
"Go and see it immediately."
"yes."
The doctor trotted away, and at the same time, Feng Yinwan and Song Qingan had also arrived.
The woman looked at the dumplings under his hand, her eyes soft and loving, but when she looked at him, she suddenly turned into a look of condensation.
Ye Tinglan felt a little depressed inexplicably, and with a frown, he heard her cold words.
"The poison has been cured. Can the prince fulfill his promise and let us leave now?"
Working all night long to refine the elixir, she didn't want to stay in this miserable place for a second longer.
She was patient and easy to talk to, but Ye Tinglan glanced at her with no intention of letting her go.
"They haven't woken up yet, and the poison hasn't been cured yet. If you want to leave, you have to wait until they wake up."
"??"
Feng Yinwan almost laughed angrily.
"My lord, what do you mean?"
What's the point of a temporary change of heart?
interesting?
Ye Tinglan didn't look at her at all, "If you want to leave, wait until they wake up and confirm that they are okay."
Han Sheng said this, and he took Feng Jinchen and walked away.
Feng Yinwan was so angry that she flew forward to cut him off, but a cold word fell in front of her.
"Don't forget, the matter of Baimu Lingxi has not yet been found out, and you Xuanmen people cannot escape the involvement."
Feng Yinwan's voice became even colder, "My lord, please don't forget that Princess Chao'an is still in my hands!"
She was more anxious than anyone else when Bai Mu Lingxi was robbed, but now she was trapped in the palace by this man. She was an ant on a hot pot, so she was anxious.
Ye Tinglan frowned when he heard this, and a cold feeling fell heavily in his eyes.
"If anything happens to Chao An, you won't be in trouble, and I won't let you go easily in the case of Bai Mu Lingxi."
"Are you forcing me to do something?"
Ye Tinglan glanced at her and held Feng Jinchen's hand tighter.
"Do you dare?"
Yes, she didn't dare.
The knuckles that were clenched turned white for a while, and Feng Yinwan's lips pursed and then fell.
"Let Miye and the others go."
Ye Tinglan raised his eyebrows and nodded, "I can grant your request."
After he said that, his long legs moved forward again. Unexpectedly, after only two steps, the little dumpling trapped between his arms groaned and his body began to tremble slightly.
Sensing something strange, Ye Tinglan lowered his eyes, only to see that Tuanzi's face wrinkled in pain and he fainted.
Almost as soon as he frowned, the woman behind him had already caught up with him.