Chapter 254 Grandpa, Mo Jue is all his own, stop fighting
"I am the imperial concubine, how dare you... ugh!" Concubine Xian's eyes widened in horror, "What did you feed me..."
"A medicine that won't kill you, but will make you miserable." Chu Ran said softly, staring at her with eyes as deep as a cold pool.
Against her almost lustful gaze, she walked up to the unconscious Mu Rushuang, picked up her hair, and stuffed a similar pill into her mouth.
"Shuang'er!" Concubine Xian shouted at the top of her lungs.
Chu Ran clapped his hands and straightened up.
"Don't you like to take pleasure in other people's pain?" The corners of her lips were slightly curved, but the smile did not reach her eyes. "Now it's your turn to have a taste of it."
After saying that, she glanced at the dragon couch again. Covered by the bright yellow gauze, she could only see a vague outline of the emperor, thinking of the same poison in his body.
Chu Ran nodded secretly: "A family must be in order, so don't thank me too much."
"You!" Concubine Xian's chest trembled violently, and then another mouthful of blood spattered out.
Chu Ran turned around with an indifferent expression and was about to leave. Suddenly, she felt something strange coming from the bed.
Mu Huairen's breathing became rapid!
Chu Ran released his spiritual consciousness and reached into the gauze tent.
The emperor was still sleeping, his face was waxy yellow, his eyebrows were blue, and there was a faint air of death.
It seems that the injury he suffered last time was indeed too serious, and he was also highly poisoned, so that the elixirs in the palace and the medical skills of the imperial doctors could not make him recover.
But now his nostrils were dilated and his breathing was weak and rapid, as if he had been stimulated by some kind of stimulus.
A thought flashed through Chu Ran's mind.
Is it possible that his consciousness is awake? Did he hear the conversation between himself and Concubine Xian?
If so...
Chu Ran smiled slyly: "Ah, I almost forgot to promise the imperial concubine."
She turned around and walked to the bed, lifting up the gauze curtain.
The silver needle was released in an instant, and under the control of spiritual consciousness, it penetrated multiple acupoints on Mu Huairen's body accurately, and then poured a pill into him.
"The Emperor should be able to wake up before dawn. Oh, by the way," she smiled a little maliciously, "I would like to remind the concubine that if you want to survive, there is only one way to fight poison with poison. The only way is to drink poison with the same medicinal properties.
Blood can slightly alleviate the pain."
But it will also aggravate the toxicity, making the pain they feel worse the next time they are poisoned.
Chu Ran silently added something in her heart, and then with her changed expression, she added: "After the emperor wakes up, please tell the imperial concubine about this method. After all, this method not only works for you, but also works for the emperor. Okay,
My diagnosis and treatment is over, please pay the consultation fee."
Concubine Xian had not yet digested the information she had revealed. When she heard this unexpectedly, she fainted on the spot without even mentioning it.
Chu Ran once again discovered that the emperor's breathing had changed, and he was even more sure of his guess.
She slowly glanced at the three people in the hall, her expression somewhat meaningful.
She was looking forward to what choices they would make under the painful torture.
When Chu Ran left the Dragon Sleeping Room, there were many more good things in the bracelet space.
She took all these from Longshen. Although the person who can make the decision is dizzy, the medical fee should still be paid.
No one in the palace or the injured secret guards dared to speak out to stop her, so they could only watch her leave.
Sensing that her aura had completely disappeared, the secret guards breathed a sigh of relief.
The devil is finally gone.
They hurried into the palace, and soon all the palace doctors and alchemists were summoned urgently to treat the noble concubine and her daughter overnight.
Chu Ran walked slowly out of the palace under the moonlight.
The moment she stepped out of the palace gate, she sensed something and suddenly raised her head to look at Chu Mansion.
What...what happened!?
The guards near the palace gate felt their hearts skip a beat. Just when they were panicking, a strong wind suddenly blew in front of their eyes.
When the strong wind dissipated, where was Chu Ran's shadow in front of everyone's eyes?
"She's gone?" the guard said, looking around.
"There's no one here, he must have left." His companion whispered, and watched cautiously for a while to confirm that Chu Ran was really gone, and then his tense heartstrings relaxed.
A white shadow flew across the night sky like a ghost, and just as it flew into the courtyard wall of Zhaiyue Pavilion, a loud bang came from the courtyard.
Chu Ran sat down on the wall and looked at the courtyard filled with thick smoke, looking a little startled.
"Where did you come from, a lazy little kid, how dare you break into Ran Ran's boudoir at night!" An angry shout full of murderous intent passed into the eardrums.
A strong pressure enveloped the entire courtyard.
It's grandpa!
As for the other breath...
Chu Ran's pupils shrank slightly, and there was a throbbing in his heart.
But at this moment, the sound of fighting sounded again in the courtyard, and two figures flew into the night sky like lightning.
Then, a defensive formation with a blue halo rose from the ground to protect Zhaiyue Pavilion.
The violent spiritual energy waves in the sky are constantly surging and colliding.
In one breath, the two of them had passed more than ten moves.
Even Chu Ran could only see the afterimage flashing in the sky.
"What happened? Is there an enemy attack?" Lingjue and his team arrived first and stopped outside the magic circle barrier.
Chen Xiaosheng and Feng Qing also rushed to Zhaiyue Pavilion one after another.
Li Xiuniang, mother and son, and Shui Yin were also alarmed by the rumbling noise, and walked out of the room one after another, looking at the sky in confusion.
"It's grandpa's breath." Feng Qing said solemnly.
She recognized at a glance that one of the people fighting was her grandfather.
She squinted her eyes, trying hard to see the other person clearly.
"The other one is a man. His aura is very strange. I have never seen him before." She looked very solemn and flew down beside Chu Ran. She secretly accumulated strength and was ready to take action at any time. "This man is very strong.
I will be affected by his power just by staying here."
Just the aftermath of the sweeping attack made her feel like she was getting hairy all over.
She had never felt such a sense of oppression and danger even when facing the Six Sects on Qingfu Island.
"If you dare to cause trouble in Junior Sister's house, I think he doesn't want to live anymore." Bai Huang clenched his fists and angrily wanted to fly up and join the battlefield.
"Wait a minute." Ling Xuanfeng stopped him. The young man looked at Chu Ran from a distance. From his angle, he could see Chu Ran's expression.
"My little junior sister's expression is wrong. She doesn't look like she's encountering a strong enemy." On the contrary, she looks a little helpless, even a little bit dumbfounded.
Chen Xiaosheng slowly frowned, "This breath..."
He identified it carefully, his expression suddenly became a little strange, and he subconsciously turned to look at Chu Ran.
"Do you know him?" Feng Qing looked at him sideways.
"Well, that's right," he said, "but the one who knows him best is probably his junior sister."
Hearing this, everyone's eyes fell on Chu Ran.
She pinched her eyebrows helplessly, and then said angrily: "Grandpa, Mo Jue, we are all our own people, please stop fighting."