Crossing the bar on the tyrant: the only favorite

Chapter 559 Detoxification with the body 2
"Yi Shui, I might as well tell you the truth now, no one can concoct an antidote for infatuation. I have tried many methods, but they all failed."

He really, really wanted to trade himself for her health, her life.

"No," Qiu Yi burst into tears, "Zetian, I don't allow you to do this. Without my permission, you can't violate me."

"Yi Shui." Ze Tian sat down beside the bed, caressingly wiped away the tears on her face.

"Yishui, I've never forced you to do anything, but this time, I can't help you."

The tears on Qiu Yishui's face flowed more fiercely.

"Zetian, there must be other ways. You can't do this. You are the prince, and you still have the important task of governing the world. You can't have any accidents."

"The world? Compared with you, what is the world?" Zetian said softly.

He took out a small jade bottle from his bosom, uncorked the bottle, poured out a pill, and swallowed it in one gulp.

"Yi Shui, don't worry too much, I'll be fine."

He raised the bottle in his hand towards Qiu Yishui, and said: "These days, although I haven't been able to develop an antidote for infatuation, but by restraining it, I have developed a medicine to prevent the attack of toxins. I just ate this."

"Preventive medicine?" Qiu Yishui asked in confusion.

Zetian nodded: "Yes, preventive medicine. After taking it, it can form a barrier in the body to prevent toxins from invading. So, as long as you transfer the poison to me, you can recover your health. And I, I won't Poisoned."

"Really?" Qiu Yishui was very suspicious.

If this medicine is really so effective, why does Zetian have such a sad and resolute look on his face?
"Of course it's true." Zetian comforted her.

"No," Qiu Yishui desperately tried to dispel Zetian's thoughts, "This medicine is not as good as you said, is it?"

Zetian sighed softly: "Yishui, why can't you be a little stupid? You can't hide anything from your eyes. You guessed right, this medicine has just been trial-produced, and no one is sure of the effect."

(End of this chapter)