Zi Mo turned his head, but his face suddenly changed.

The originally ferocious and extremely poisonous little golden snake was still moving on Jiuqing's hand, but in a moment, it lost its breath.

"Miss." She frowned and glanced at the golden snake a little regretfully. "The poison in King Jin's body is so fierce?"

Jiuqing didn't say anything, put the dead little snake back into the black bag and handed it to Zi Mo casually, "Take it clean and don't let anyone touch it."

Even if it is dead, the golden snake can poison a giant with a drop of venom.

"I know." Zi Mo held the black skin and turned around and left the inner hall.

Ye Jin was still lying quietly on the bed, as if his whole body was exhausted, tired and tired, his eyebrows were furrowed, his handsome face was pale and bloody, and only the blood stains that oozed out after his lips were bitten, making him look bright red and burning.

"Your Highness." Jiuqing took out a bottle from the medicine box, poured out an ice-blue pearl ball, and stuffed it into Ye Jin's mouth, "This is the pill of Qingyu Poison, please take it."

Ye Jin didn't say anything, opened his mouth and sucked it. The pill was cold and slippery. It was swallowed without any effort when it entered his mouth.

Jiuqing then pulled out the golden needles on Ye Jin's body, put them back into the needle box one by one, quietly packed up the medicine box, turned around and placed the medicine box on the agarwood table beside him, then turned around and quietly looked at Ye Jin's weak face.

Ye Jin's body under Jin's quilt was still trembling, looking very afraid of the chills.

But now it is the warm spring season. Even if a martial arts practitioner fears the cold, he will not be so cold in such a warm climate. Moreover, he is covered with a thick brocade quilt.

Jiuqing pulled over a red pear tree high-legged stool next to him and sat in front of Ye Jin with a slightly frown of eyebrows. "I am really shocked by the number of poisonous species in your highness."

shock?

"You should indeed feel shocked." Ye Jin closed his eyes slightly, and a hint of mockery appeared on his blood-stained lips. The mockery clearly showed a bit of sadness, "Even I am the king himself, I feel unbelievable."

After he finished speaking, he turned his head slightly, "I am a very failed person, right? Even though I have a prominent identity and infinite honor and favor, there are so many people around me who want my life."

"Even if your highness fails, it should not be a reason for others to think viciously." Jiuqing said calmly, "Besides, from these poisons, it can be seen that the facts are not caused by whether Your Highness fails, but that many people are tabooing Your Highness, and their intentions are so bizarre and vicious, which is really despised."

Ye Jin didn't say anything, but in silence, his eyes were filled with a sense of coldness and loneliness.

"The two kinds of poisons that have occurred at the same time just now, one is called the slashing branch and the other is called the Shangqing." Jiuqing closed the corner of his back for him, his tone was light, as if he was just telling an extremely ordinary thing. "Shangqing is a chronic poison, which will not take human life once or twice. As long as the poisoned person masters the dose and takes seven times, he can die without a trace."

"Can't you see any symptoms?"

"Yes." Jiuqing nodded, "This poison originally would not occur in the body. Once it occurs, it will be the time to die. According to my observation just now, the sorrow in Your Highness's body has reached its fifth dose."

Ye Jin curled his pale lips, "That is to say, if there are two more times, I will die?"
Chapter completed!