Chapter 495 Maybe it's fate!
He mercilessly grasped Empress Qiao's wrist, with red marks printed on it, but Empress Qiao was still smiling.

"You also know that the couple is bad? But why can't you get rid of it?"

Pang Wenzheng's eyes were gloomy: "They're as cunning as foxes, they can't catch them!" After a pause, he sneered, "Hasn't the Queen missed several times?"

Empress Qiao smiled: "What does it matter if I miss it? As long as I am in the back seat, other things are nothing to me!"

"Under the full nest, there are no eggs? Empress, that Concubine Li has entered the palace. They are people from the same way. Do you think you can stay out of it? Hmph, now only if we really join hands can we have a chance!"

After Pang Wenzheng said this, he turned around and left.

Empress Qiao tilted her head slightly, looking at his receding back, and when he was about to disappear completely, she suddenly said, "Do you know why the emperor favors their couple so much?"

The figure paused slightly and continued to walk away.

"If you want to bring them down, ordinary methods will not work, you must go to extremes. Instead of exposing yourself constantly now, you might as well recharge your batteries and wait for the opportunity."

"That's too late……"

After an unknown amount of time, an ethereal voice came, and Queen Qiao tilted her head and chuckled, "Then... I can't help it!"

……

"How is it?"

In Chaoyang Hall, Qi Yun nervously asked about Chen Zhong's situation.

"Return to Your Majesty, Mr. Duanmu and Master Qianjia have developed an antidote, and they are in the testing stage. They said that there are still a few medicines that need to be adjusted properly to achieve the best effect."

Qi Yun frowned: "Then how long is it? Now more and more people have been poisoned by this poison, and even I feel groggy for the past few days! Also, why didn't the burial pit be burned or filled? Open like this, miasma Isn't there more poison?"

As expected of an emperor, he saw through the crux of the problem at a glance.

If Qianjia was here, he would definitely say "great".

Chen Zhongdao: "Your Majesty, it was the Qianjia monk who said he wanted to do this, the specifics... I don't even know the old slave!"

Qi Yun rubbed the center of his brows with a headache, "Go, tell me what to say, and ask that Qianjia why?"

Chen Zhong hastily left and will bring news later.

"Na Qianjia said that the time is almost up, and the pit can be burned, and he has already gone there in person!"

Qi Yun's hand on the chopping board trembled, then he picked up the purple jade inkstone on it, and threw it towards the outside.

"boom!"

The inkstone was smashed to pieces!

"Bastard, bastard, that monk... go, go and bring that monk to me!"

On purpose, it must be on purpose!
That stinky monk definitely poisoned so many people on purpose!

Chen Zhong was about to turn around to do it, when Qi Yun suddenly changed his mind and shouted: "Come back!"

Chen Zhong was surprised, "Your Majesty?"

"That's all! Don't mention it in advance, go to Duanmu Nan's milk petals and ask him, when will the poison of Li Qingmu and Lu Yue be cured?"

The emperor is really fickle. Just now he said he wanted to take him down, but now he turned around and stopped.

Chen Zhong didn't dare to complain, he turned around and went to Duanmu Nan's side.

"Mr. Duanmu, how is the situation?"

"Come on, these poisoned people have recovered, but the effect is still a little bit worse, but..." He glanced at Li Qingmu, "He can take medicine, but Yue'er can't!"

"Why?"

"Yue'er is pregnant, so she has to be gentle!"

"Okay, then there will be Mr. Lao Duanmu!"

"She's my apprentice, so it's nothing to worry about."

Duanmu Nan then gave Li Qingmu acupuncture and medicine.

In fact, Li Qingmu was able to use it a long time ago, but the tomb is still there, and the miasma poison is constantly escaping, even if he uses medicine, it will not be effective immediately.

But before Qianjia went to deal with it, it is estimated that the time is about the same.

Sure enough, an hour later, Li Qingmu slowly woke up.

He looked at the beam above his head in confusion, but the confusion was only for a moment, and he sat up suddenly, "Yue'er, where is Yue'er?"

"Yue'er has to wait."

Duanmu Nan's voice came.

Li Qingmu turned his head and saw Yue'er lying next to him, so he hurried over to check his situation.

Fortunately, his complexion has improved a lot, but he has been in a coma.

"Don't worry, Master Qianjia has already dealt with those miasma poisons. I will prepare some medicinal materials later, and then I can detoxify her."

"Okay, thank you!"

Li Qingmu has been guarding the edge of the moon, he is worried that something will happen to Yue'er as soon as he leaves, so after spending two full hours with her like this, Qian Jia came back.

"Amitabha, Lord Duanmu, you can save him now!"

"it is good!"

Li Qingmu watched Qian Jia take out a talisman from his bosom, and with a slight shake of his hand, the talisman burned and turned into a pile of ashes.

He put the ashes into the water, and Duanmu Nan put another pill into the water.

The pills melt like water, turning into a glass of slightly yellowed water.

"Mr. Duanmu?"

Li Qingmu's face changed slightly when he saw that he was going to swallow the water for Miyue.

It's fine if you haven't seen it before, but if you saw it, how could he let Yue'er drink this?
Is that paper ashes?
Duanmu Nan said: "Don't worry, Master Qianjia won't harm Yue'er!"

Li Qingmu was silent, looking at Duanmu Nan and Qian Jia.

When did these two become so trusting of each other?

But there is no other way right now, even the imperial doctor is helpless, everything can only be fought.

"I come!"

He personally fed the medicine to Obscure Moon, then Qianjia chanted scriptures beside him, and Duanmu Nan applied the needles.

"Cough...cough..."

Obscure Moon frowned, let out a quick coughing sound, her delicate body trembled slightly, and suddenly, "Puff", spit out a mouthful of black blood!

After Ozuki spit out black blood, she also gradually came to her senses.

"Amu..."

"Moon!"

Li Qingmu was agitated, and hugged Miyue tightly in his arms.

Really, he almost thought he was going to lose her!

After some tenderness, he looked gratefully at Duanmu Nan and Qian Jia, and got up to come to Qian Jia.

"The junior has offended me a lot earlier, please forgive me, master!"

"Amitabha, saving someone's life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. The donor is very polite! Now that the matter has been resolved, the poor monk should go!"

"Master is leaving in such a hurry?"

Li Qingmu's address to him immediately became a master, and this change of position was also unscrupulous.

Qianjia clasped his hands together: "The poor monk came here to save everyone, but now that he has fulfilled his duties, he should go, he should go, if he doesn't go, he will be struck by lightning!"

Uh?
Li Qingmu was slightly taken aback, not understanding what he meant by this?
Duanmu Nan held back a smile, it was rare for him to lose his composure, the main reason was that this master Qianjia used so many human lives as test subjects before, but now he said seriously, "Saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda" ,Really are……

Fuck off!
"Master walk slowly!"

If it's not easy to tear things apart, Duanmu Nan and Li Qingmu and his wife respectfully sent him out together.

"There's no need to send them off, farewell, poor monk, farewell!"

The three of them watched Monk Qianjia go away, Miyue lowered her eyes and muttered softly: "Who the hell is he? Why did he come to help us?"

"Maybe it's fate!"

Duanmu Nan said.

(End of this chapter)

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