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Chapter 9 Calculations

She gritted her teeth, tapped the Sixth Prince's acupuncture points, tied a cloth strip to his back, tidied the bed to make it look like he was sleeping, turned around and walked out.

In fact, she was confident in her heart. She still had an hour. If she moved her hands and feet faster, she would have time...

Walking slowly along the corner of the wall, she stepped back step by step along the way she came. Halfway there, a sudden chill ran down her spine. She turned back suddenly, pressed her back against the wall, and shouted in a low voice: "Who!"

A dark shadow passed by: "Steal."

He dared to come to the palace to steal something. This thief was so bold... But luckily, he wasn't here to catch her, otherwise the murderous intent just now seemed to be real...

Walking away with her head bent, Chu Qiluo looked up at the courtyard where weeds spread, and took a long breath, finally arriving.

Finding a flatter stone, she untied the strip of cloth and laid the sixth prince flat on it. When she took out the silver needle, she found that the sixth prince's eyelids trembled slightly.

He woke up...

"Sixth Prince, you are awake, right?"

His pink face wrinkled, and he slowly opened his eyes. The eyes were very dark and big, and really cute. He blinked, and his tender lips pursed: "Who are you? I don't sleep.

I want to tell my brother that Yier is not stupid."

She has no idea what to do with children... Chu Qiluo thought for a moment and held his hand: "I am Prince Chen's... healer, Yi'er, do you want to stop being stupid in the future?"

"Think!" Tears were almost filling her eyes.

"Then you close your eyes and sleep for a while. My sister will help you heal your illness. You won't be stupid when you wake up." Chu Qiluo touched his head: "Good boy, sleep for a while."

After all, she was only six years old. The sixth prince thought about it and decided to believe her. Since she is his brother's, she should not be a bad person: "Okay, then Yi'er is asleep."

After a while, there was a shallow breathing sound, which gradually became calmer. It is really rare for such a young child to have such a mind, but because of this, the person who uses his life to do evil things is even more despicable!

The prince... not only harmed her Chu family, but also murdered such a young child... She would never let him go, and Chu Qiluo's eyes became cold.

When the cold wind blew by, she came back to her senses, picked up the silver needle, lit a candle, heated it, and stabbed it gently.

The wind was very cold, and Ye Tingyu who was standing on the roof felt even colder. At this moment, he could not look so enthusiastic. He looked at Chu Qiluo busy indifferently, frowned and asked: "Brother, can you trust me?"

Her? There must be something wrong with Yi'er..."

Ye Langxie's deep eyes were always fixed on Chu Qiluo's slender figure, and he curled his lips and smiled cruelly: "If Yi'er is in danger, her entire family will pay for it."

"Why not just let her treat Yi'er?" Ye Langxie calculated every step very carefully. Not only did he even take into account the appearance of Qin's maid and Chu Qiluo's provocation, he also didn't leak any information, keeping him in the dark.

In the dark, when he saw that she dared to go out with Yi'er on her back, he almost chopped her with a knife. Fortunately, Ye Langxie appeared in time to stop him... He could figure out everything else, but he really didn't understand this.

, is it necessary to make such a big turn?

Ye Langxie didn't say a word, he just smiled inexplicably, the glint in his eyebrows was full of coldness and arrogance, and the stars in the sky became a foil.

Such a person is the natural king... Ye Tingyu stood behind Ye Langxie with a lonely expression. The distance between them was out of reach...

The sky turned a little white, Yin Shi had arrived, and Chu Qiluo seemed to be at the most critical moment. Although she was covered in sweat and looked up at the sky anxiously from time to time, she still did not leave.

The two of them stood on the roof and watched the sky slowly lighten up and the sun rise.

Seeing Chu Qiluo slumped on the ground with a dull expression, Ye Langxie suppressed a smile and looked solemn.

"She failed?" Ye Tingyu was a little nervous. Do we really want to lose both sides? His palms were sweating and he drew his sword: "Brother, if something happens to Yi'er, I don't need you to take action. I will deal with her for you."

Ye Langxie was silent for a moment and shook his head slightly: "Put away the sword, she succeeded."

At this moment, Chu Qiluo felt cold all over her body, her back was cold, and her body and mind were chilled by the morning breeze. When she heard the sound, she raised her head and glanced at the two people standing in the wind, and smiled sadly: "You win."

Sometimes, kindness is really the most useless thing. She saved the sixth prince, but sacrificed all her relatives. For the first time, she doubted her ability and stared at her hands in a daze.

She has always been praised by everyone, and she thought she was really skilled, but she made a mistake just now. She originally thought that there was only one kind of poison, but she felt it was too early, so she took the injection. However, when she was cleaning up the toxin, she found that there was more than one kind, and another one.

One poison is milder, longer lasting, and most deadly.

She was already halfway through the treatment, and if she pulled her hand, the Sixth Prince would definitely die... So although she was filled with sadness, she still persisted, and the direct result was that she lost the bet.

Ye Tingyu looked at her sadness and turned away unnaturally. In fact, she might not have lost, right? The imperial brother said that he would not leave the cell, but then he blew the cold wind with him in the middle of the night... Intuitively

He just wanted to tell her: "Qi..."

"Since you know you have lost, go to the Criminal Department to collect your guilt yourself." Ye Langxie glanced at him with a strong warning: "I will not harbor fugitives without reason."

"..." Chu Qiluo looked up at him, her eyes still cold and arrogant, and her ruthless thin lips raised a slight arc, seeming to mock her for not overestimating her own abilities. Looking at him like this, she felt there was no need to raise her to save Liu Liu.

He didn't care about the prince's so-called credit, even - maybe he knew it.

Putting her hands on the stone, she slowly raised her body up and smiled slightly: "Your Majesty is good at measuring things, Qiluo can learn from me."

Watching her disappear into the garden, Ye Tingyu's hand holding the sword was a little stiff. He watched Ye Langxie step forward and carefully pick up Yi'er, and couldn't help but said: "Brother, don't you think this is too much for her?"

Is it done?"

Ye Langxie walked past him with a calm expression. Ye Langxie turned a blind eye to his anger and raised his thin lips slightly: "Get out."

Ye Tingyu thought of Chu Qiluo's desperate eyes when he passed by him just now, and he didn't know where the courage came from. He didn't give in, and slowly drew out his long sword: "Brother, you lost.

You should help her."

"Help her?" Yelangxie laughed sarcastically, and finally paused: "Help a traitor of the Chu family who betrayed Yue Shang, so that the prince could seize the opportunity to drive me into a place of eternal destruction?" His eyes swept over the long sword.

, his smile was a little weird: "I won't help her, but if you want to, there is indeed a way to save her."

"What is it?" Ye Tingyu also acted impulsively. Now that his impulsiveness has passed, he regrets his behavior. It would be best if there is a way to get the best of both worlds.

"Now." Ye Langxie stared at his long sword: "Kill me with one sword and present my head to the prince. If you take the opportunity to make this request, His Highness the prince will definitely be lenient."

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