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Chapter 33 Don't Affect Our Husband and Wife Relationship

Qiansui Mansion.

Feng Wuxin was lying on the bed, her eyes closed tightly.

Xiahou Lie was guarding the bedside, his ink-colored eyes were filled with worries.

It was just a moment, why did Wuxin suddenly get sick and feel in pain, and even frown tightly in his sleep.

"Mo Yi."

Xiahou Lie, who was guarding the bedside, did not look at Mo Yi, and he called Mo Yi's name instead of the name Jiu Qiansui in his words.

As it comes to this, he has nothing to worry about.

"You should know that Wuxin chose to commit suicide by taking poison on the day she married you. Although he became your wife by chance, whether you, the Feng family or the royal family, you are all using Wuxin to try to squeeze out the last little value from her."

Holding Feng Wuxin's hand tightly, Xiahou Lie said these words that he thought he should have had a showdown with Mo Yi long ago.

"Wuxin started out as a little girl, so I took care of her and grew up little by little. No one in this world takes care of her and loves her better than me."

Xiahou Lie recalled the past and said little things about himself and Feng Wuxin. On the other side, Mo Yi, who was sitting on the bench, picked up the teacup, and a mouthful of fragrant tea was heard as the noise scattered in the air.

"so what."

In a word, an attitude that seems to be there or not.

Mo Yi doesn't matter what kind of sweet past there is between Xiahou Lie and Feng Wuxin. What he wants to hear is the result.

"I know what you want. As long as you get married with Wuxin, I will naturally offer that thing."

Xiahou Lie's words made Mo Yi frown slightly, his pair of phoenix eyes raised, and a cold light flashed across the tips of his eyes.

"Are you threatening me?"

Mo Yi put down the teacup in his hand, and gently tapped the table with his slender fingertips, making a rhythmic thud.

The sound of knocking on the table was obviously weak, but it made people feel cold.

"This is the condition. Everything has to be given and gained. Since you choose to get it first, you must give up without any intention."

Xiahou Lie's attitude was firm and he didn't care about the chill that Mo Yi burst out and the murderous intent that oozed out in his eyes.

All he wants is unintentional stability.

"Can you two be quiet? And you, Commander Xiahou, if you don't let the position open, how can I take the pulse of Wuxin girl?"

In addition to Mo Yi Xiahou Lie and Feng Wuxin who was unconscious on the bed, there was also Mr. Qi who had been ignored.

When the guards of Qiansui Mansion came to Jishitang and said that Feng Wuxin fainted, Qi Laoma came to Qiansui Mansion without stopping.

Xiahou Lie gave up, and Mr. Qi sat by the bed to start judging Feng Wuxin's pulse.

After a moment, Mr. Qi withdrew his hand and his white eyebrows were frowned tightly.

"It's weird, it's really weird!"

Mr. Qi shook his head repeatedly, and once again, he didn't believe in evil and took Feng Wuxin's pulse.

"Old Qi, how about Wuxin?"

Xiahou Lie asked Mr. Qi about Feng Wuxin's condition. After a while, Mr. Qi breathed a long sigh.

"What have you eaten or exposed to something special recently?"

Mr. Qi asked Mo Yi what he said.

"Never."

Mo Yi answers Mr. Qi’s question.

"That's really strange. This girl's body is really weird."

"Why is it strange? What happened to Mr. Qi Wuxin?"

As the first doctor of Yan State, Mr. Qi said this, and Xiahou Lie was even more worried about Feng Wuxin's illness.

Mr. Qi looked at Xiahou Lie with an anxious look, and then at Jiu Qiansui Mo Yi with a calm look. Fortunately, he knew that Wuxin girl was Mo Yi's wife, otherwise, he would definitely think that Xiahou Lie was the girl's husband.

"Say that!"

Now it is not a question of who is whose wife and who is who is who is his husband, but a question of toxins in the girl's body.

Mr. Qi explained to two people in the simplest and most understandable way.

"There are four kinds of toxins hidden in Wuxin's body. Three are fatal poisons and a poison that has long been extinct in southern Xinjiang. If a normal person had a poison, he would have already entered the coffin. But several poisons interacted and balanced each other in the body of the girl!"

Old Qi frowned again and said the second half of the words.

"Maybe it is because a certain food or a certain person or another accidental factor that causes this balance to be temporarily destroyed, so the Wuxin girl faints because of the pain."

Mr. Qi explained Feng Wuxin's symptoms. As for which poison was temporarily acted, he couldn't say anything.

"Three deadly poisons."

Mo Yi repeated Mr. Qi's words, the poison of the Gu is naturally the Heart-Devouring Gu. As long as you take the antidote every day, the symptoms can be relieved.

On the contrary, there are three other deadly poisons in Feng Wuxin's body.

Mo Yi half-squinted a pair of phoenix eyes that were fascinating, and a strange light flowed out slowly, making people unable to understand why this emotion was.

"Old Qi, you have a way to detach the poison in Wuxin's body."

"I can't guarantee this. Only after the Wuxin girl wakes up will we study the characteristics of these poisons before we can prescribe the right medicine."

At present, Mr. Qi can only answer Xiahou Lie’s question in this way.

If one detoxifies recklessly, it will once again destroy the balance between the several poisons in Feng Wuxin's body. At that time, it will not be as simple as being in a coma, and it will even threaten life.

"The patient needs to rest with peace of mind, please let Commander Xiahou and Jiu Qiansui move."

Xiahou Lie and Mo Yi left the room for Mr. Qi, so that Feng Wuxin could keep him quietly.

"Xiaochengzi, you come back to Jishitang with the prescription to replenish your vitality. Remember to go and go back quickly."

Veteran Qi handed over a prescription to the little boy in Jishitang. The moment the little boy left the room with the prescription, he felt a bone-black cold that he didn't know how to describe it all over his body.

It was still snowing in the sky.

Under the snow, two figures, one green and one white, stood in the courtyard and blocked the little Yaotong. The aura bursting out from the two seemed to form an invisible barrier, hindering the little Yaotong's path forward.

The crow-green long gown stood proudly between heaven and earth like green bamboo. The persistence in Xiahou Lie's eyes did not give in, and the ink-colored eyes became colder.

"As long as you get separated from Wuxin, you will get what you want after nine thousand years."

Everyone in the world wants to get it, and Xiahou Lie believes that Mo Yi is even more so.

In order to get Wuxin out of the sea of ​​suffering, everything is worth it.

"General Xiahou."

A smile that is neither thick nor light is outlined on the thin lips, the flying snow reflects the crescent white clothes, and a different kind of handsomeness intertwined in the wind and snow, which is fascinating.

Whether it is Xiahou Lie or Mo Yi, both of them are handsome men in the world, but one is righteous and the other is evil.

"One, I don't like being threatened."

"Second, this is my residence, I will not be far away to send it." "Second, Feng Wuxin, is my wife. If Commander Xiahou really thinks about Wuxin, don't see Wuxin again to avoid gossiping and affecting the relationship between us and our husband."
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