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Qiao Lianlian was not far away, busily busy, looking at what was in his hands, and sitting in front of a small box and moving his right hand back and forth.
This kind of Qiao Lianlian is different from the one she had in Lianxinyuan.
In the Lianxin Courtyard of Qingping County Prince¡¯s Mansion, she is still the same person, but wearing red clothes, her light seems to be much restrained, and she is gentler and less angular.
Now Qiao Lianlian has taken off her cumbersome skirt and put on neat trousers. Her eyes are like lightning and her hands are quick, giving people inexplicable trust and peace of mind.
Yu Feicheng's lips moved slightly, but he swallowed the call that was about to blurt out.
Even though he still didn¡¯t understand the situation around him, he liked to watch his mother busy quietly like this. Looking at her smart, calm but extremely confident look, he couldn¡¯t help but curve the corners of his mouth slightly.
Suddenly, he was a little grateful to the Zhao family for this poison.
There is no so-called "Blood Transforming Pill", how could he see his mother like this, how could he see this strange but inexplicably joyful place.
The most important thing is that he is the only one who sees such a mother in this place.
This is his and his mother¡¯s little secret, even his father doesn¡¯t know.
This realization made Yu Feicheng feel happy from the bottom of his heart.
When Qiao Lianlian sat down to rest, he happened to see his eldest son¡¯s very rare smile.
Yu Feicheng himself is the most outstanding-looking among the children. When he was a child, he was just ordinary handsome. He became more and more outstanding as he grew up. His eyes were peach blossoms, his nose was high and straight, his lips were soft and thin, and he looked a bit feminine at first glance. Fortunately, his appearance is matched with an angular face, which immediately neutralizes this effeminate look. Even though his skin is much whiter, it will not make people look girly, but will make people think that this child is really handsome.
Generally speaking, Yu Feicheng and Ji Yunshu look similar, and a quick calculation shows that the two of them should be uncle-nephew by blood, so it is not surprising that they resemble each other.
¡°However, Yu Feicheng himself is a little calm and condensed, with the demeanor of a superior person.
Ji Yunshu is bright and valiant, with an iron-blooded toughness.
As far as smiles are concerned, Qiao Lianlian secretly feels that his eldest son is more handsome when he smiles than his father.
Of course, Ji Yunshu cannot let Ji Yunshu know this.
Otherwise, this man does not know how many jams are eaten.
"Mom." Yu Feicheng was reserved after all, and his smile was just a flash in the pan, and he put it away cautiously, "How's it going?"
Qiao repeatedly retracted his wandering thoughts, calmed down and said, "Not too optimistic."
Those four words made Yu Feicheng's heart sink to the bottom.
Yes, the Blood Transforming Pill has been famous in Dayu for decades because it is extremely powerful and has no antidote.
Mother said she could save him, maybe she was just comforting him.
Yu Feicheng pursed his lips, his heartbeat rising and falling.
When you accept the ending of death, death is not a problem.
When a person has the desire to live and is told that death is imminent, one can imagine the feeling in his heart.
Even though Yu Feicheng was such a calm person, he couldn't help but close his eyes, feeling the unspeakable sourness in his heart.
But soon, he began to calculate in his heart who was suitable to be the next successor of the Dayu Dynasty, how to get rid of the Zhao family to prevent his family from being in danger again, and how to give an explanation for his peaceful departure.
On the hospital bed, the fifteen-year-old boy had his eyes closed. Although he was lying flat on his back, no one would think that he was asleep.
Everyone can feel the depression in his bones through the solemn and condensed aura emanating from his body, but he accepts it calmly.
Qiao pursed his lips and took off his mask in confusion to speak more clearly, "Yu Feicheng, what are you thinking about?"
"I'm not too optimistic. It's just a little difficult. It's not that I can't detoxify you, and I'm not watching you die. As for lying on the bed and looking calmly waiting to die?"
He is just a fifteen-year-old boy. Why does he always have an aura of twilight on his body? People who don¡¯t know think he is an old man in his fifties or sixties.
Qiao walked over and grabbed his eldest son's head roughly and dissatisfiedly until he opened his eyes with a look of astonishment on his face.
"What are you looking at? You won't die." The mother-in-law said angrily, but she tried her best to avoid the newly bandaged wound when she helped him. "Sit tight, I'm going to give you a blood test to check and analyze you." What kind of poison did you get, don¡¯t open your mouth so much, shut it, it will affect your appearance.¡±
After finishing the pipe,?, she sat in front of the computer and rested for a while, then got up to do analysis and tests, study the toxins in the blood, analyze their structure, and finally create the corresponding antidote.
¡°As for the person involved, Yu Feicheng, after being beaten and scolded by Qiao repeatedly, he sat silently on the hospital bed, neither speaking nor moving, just following Qiao¡¯s movements with his eyes.
These days, his heart has risen and fallen too many times with this blood-transforming pill.
Gradually, he seemed to be able to accept life and death more smoothly than before.
In fact, what about life, what about death.
There is not much difference between life and death. Live well and accept death calmly.
Because you can¡¯t reverse it or change it, it¡¯s better to wait quietly and relax mentally.
As long as you cherish every moment while you are alive, cherish every loved one.
It's enough.
Who would have thought that a single poisoning would allow Yu Feicheng to realize this state of mind.
By the time Qiao endured the fatigue and soreness to extract all the necessary medicines and detoxification medicines, Yu Feicheng had truly achieved stability, taking his time, not being happy with things or feeling sad about himself. .
He just sat there, but it was as if he had the whole world in his heart. No matter what kind of earth-shattering might happen next moment, it would not be able to disturb him anymore.
The most sinister, calm, and scheming emperor in the history of Dayu was born.
¡° But Qiao Lianlian didn¡¯t know this.
She has extracted the "antidote", but she is not 100% sure.
Whether it¡¯s traditional Chinese medicine or Western medicine, when treating a cold, you have to figure out whether it¡¯s a heat cold or a cold cold, so that you can prescribe the right medicine.
This treatment process is also tested step by step on mice and rabbits, and only after it is confirmed that there is no harm to the body, it will be administered to humans.
But now, not to mention that it is almost impossible to find the Blood Transforming Pill, just say that it exists, find someone to be poisoned, and then detoxify, and when everything is tested, even if Yu Feicheng is not dead, half of his nerves will be destroyed.
For an emperor, if his nerves are broken, it is equivalent to his brain being broken. How will he govern the world?
The Zhao family is cruel and scheming.
Yu Feicheng could wait for an hour, but he couldn't wait for half a month.
Qiao pinched the needle in his hand repeatedly, hesitated several times, and finally walked slowly to Yu Feicheng.
"Cheng'er" She muttered, expressing all the worries in her heart.
However, the young man just smiled and stretched out his arms, "Mom, it's okay."
No matter what happens, he will accept any ending. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com