Concubine to conquer the world

Chapter 345 No Antidote
The Lantern Festival was desolate amidst screams one after another.

The mottled night was stained with an eerie and mysterious feeling by the scarlet blood.

The entire long street was soon empty and deserted, only the bright lanterns were left, still lighting up the night.

"Your Highness, we can go back."

Xia Jianzhao tentatively opened his mouth.

But for a long time, Nan Xun did not respond.

She pulled away from his arms, and found that his hands, which were tightly holding her tightly, suddenly dropped powerlessly, and then her whole body went limp, and she fell heavily on the ground.

"Your Highness, what's wrong with you?!"

Xia Jianzhao hastily helped him half up and let him lean in his arms.

Only now did she see that his face was completely devoid of color, and his lips were purple.

She put him down gently, then walked to the body of the man in black, and tore off the veil.

The man in black also had pale face and purple lips.

She was shocked in her heart.

That dagger was really poisonous!
But that poison is not found in Dacheng.

Therefore, there is no antidote.

"Princess, what's the matter, Your Highness?"

Yao Zhi and Qing Shanhuo arrived sweating profusely.

As soon as they heard that someone died on the long street, the two of them came here in a hurry.

But what they saw made the hearts of both of them tremble violently.

"Send Your Highness back to the manor!"

Xia Jianzhao tried her best to keep herself rational, if she lost her footing, Nan Xun would really be hopeless.

East Palace.

Xia Qingxin stood by the gazebo and looked at the row of willows swaying gently in the moonlight on the opposite bank, the smile on the corner of her lips deepened little by little.

When she heard footsteps behind her, she said lightly without turning her head: "How is things going?"

She didn't hear an answer for a long time, she couldn't help frowning impatiently, turned around and cast her gaze on Zhou Zishu coldly.

With trembling shoulders, Zhou Zishu suddenly bent his knees and knelt down.

"Xia Jianzhao is safe and sound, but King Mu was wounded by a knife."

"Your Majesty, you said that once contaminated with that kind of poison, you will surely die. Zishu doesn't want His Royal Highness Muwang to die! Please give Zishu the antidote. Zishu is going to save Muwang."

"The damned person is not Muwang, please help Zishu, please let Muwang live!"

Zhou Zishu's tears flowed uncontrollably, but he didn't dare to cry out.

She knelt down in front of Xia Jianzhao as if begging, begging her to give her the antidote.

At this moment, she regretted her behavior very much.

Xia Qingxin told her that if she wanted to marry Nan Xun, there was only one way.

That is to let Xia Jianzhao die.

As long as Xia Jianzhao is dead, she doesn't have to marry the prince, and she can be Nan Xun's official princess in an upright manner.

Xia Qingxin also gave her a pack of poison, saying that if the poison was applied to the blade, even if it only hurt Xia Jianzhao's skin, it would definitely kill her.

So she found a desperado from the market place and gave him a handsome sum of money.

She only wants to marry Nan Xun, to be his princess and bear children for him. This is her greatest wish, so even if her hands are covered with blood, she will not hesitate, as long as she stays by his side Yes, it will be her.

But she never expected that Nan Xun would risk his life to protect Xia Jianzhao.

Xia Qingxin pulled the corner out of Zhou Zishu's hand in disgust, looked condescendingly at Zhou Zishu who was kneeling in front of her, raised her eyebrows and said lightly.

"I forgot to tell you that there is no antidote to this poison."

After the words fell, the kind of pride after achieving the goal was undisguised on her face.

Perhaps, she didn't want to hide this emotion at all.

(End of this chapter)