Chapter 122: Drug your sister

"Qing Ge, I'm so hot." Qin Yiyao's voice is not as quiet as before, but with a hint of coquettish.
With that, her body weakly leaned towards Mu Qingge, as if the breath that she could draw from her could calm the unfamiliar heat in her heart.
Mu Qingge's eyes suddenly opened, catching Qin Yiyao's downside body, before he could speak, he heard a hum from the other side, and turned his head to look.
Bai Xiyue, who was lying flat, had already shrunk into a ball despite her own injuries, her cheeks constantly rubbing against the brocade under her. His half-squinted eyes were full of blurry colors like drunkenness.
"Qingge..." At this moment, Qin Yiyao still looks cold on weekdays, like a water snake, wanting to cling to Mu Qingge.
Those little cool hands even wanted to reach into Mu Qingge's clothes. Mu Qingge was so frightened that he grabbed it quickly and pulled his hand back.
If Mu Qingge hadn't reacted before, what happened to the two women.
So at this time, she has completely understood!
The answer makes her whole person bad: Qin Jinxiu, you little bitch! The medicine is really down to your sister!
"Qingge, I'm so uncomfortable." Qin Yiyao, whose whole body was attached to her, said slowly in a very seductive voice.
Mu Qingge's shoulders suddenly tightened, and his face became extremely ugly.
Frowning thought for a while, she took out a small porcelain bottle from the space. It contained the Qingxin San that she had refined before. Although it was not an antidote, at least it could be controlled slightly.
Without much thought, Mu Qingge poured half a bottle of powder into Qin Yiyao's mouth, and Bai Xiyue took the remaining half bottle.
Perhaps the effect of Qingxinsan could indeed resist some of the medicinal power. The two people who took Qingxinsan were no longer as they were before, their breath became much calmer, but their bodies were still extremely hot.
Qin Yiyao leaned on Mu Qingge limply, and seemed to be in a semi-coma.
Bai Xiyue lying on the side was not much better, she inhaled much more fragrance than Qin Yiyao, and she was injured, and her resistance was even weaker.
Seeing Bai Xiyue's white clothes stained red with blood, Mu Qingge frowned.
She originally wanted to find a doctor to treat Bai Xiyue after returning to the mansion, but she was moved under the control of the medicine just now, and it seemed to aggravate her injuries. I'm afraid it will drag on...
trouble!
Swearing in his heart, Mu Qingge picked up the curtains of the car and looked at the shops on both sides of the street, searching quickly with clear eyes.
Soon, her eyes lit up. A sign of the hospital entered her eyes.
"Stop." She ordered quickly.
Perhaps after Qin Yiyao's order, the guards and carriages of the princess mansion stopped as they said.
Outside the carriage, Qin Yiyao's court lady immediately raised the curtain and asked, "Little Sir, what's the matter?"
Mu Qingge placed Qin Yiyao carefully before saying to the maid: "The white girl's injury should not be dragged anymore. I will take her to the hospital for treatment first. You send someone to Mu Palace and let them send a carriage over."
"Yes." There was no objection, and the maids went down to make arrangements.
Mu Qingge turned around, picked up Bai Xiyue lying in the carriage horizontally, got out of the carriage, and ordered anyone not to approach the carriage before entering the hospital.
In the process of treating Bai Xiyue, the people sent to Mu Palace also rushed over with Mu Palace's carriage and guards.
While waiting, Mu Qingge asked the old doctor in the hospital to prescribe some calming decoctions to Bai Xiyue to suppress the spring poison in her body.
Fortunately, what Qin Jinxiu uses is not a domineering spring poison, but a kind of powder for fun. The strength is not very strong. People who have been treated with medicine will gradually calm down as long as they survive the most uncomfortable moment. There is no need to find a strong man as the antidote.
Although Bai Xiyue was poisoned more deeply, the spring poison was no longer a serious problem due to the pain of the injury and the effect of the medicine for clearing the heart and calming the mind. When Mu's carriage and guards came to the hospital, she had already been treated and fell into a coma.
However, the poison in Qin Yiyao's body has not completely subsided, and the wagon groaned as thin as a mosquito, which made people think.
"Little Sir." The guards of Mu Palace saluted Mu Qingge.
Mu Qingge lightly tapped his jaw, and saw the figure of Bai Xiyue's maidservant Luzhi in the crowd from Mu's residence.
"Green branch."
Lu Zhi stepped forward when he heard the sound, with a trace of anxiety in his eyes: "Lv Zhi has seen the little Lord Sir. Dare to ask the little Lord Sir, how is my girl?"
"She accidentally got hurt on the hunting ground, and now it's fine." Mu Qingge said in a stroke. Xin said, the maidservant in Princess Mansion was also smart, and when she went to inform Mu Mansion, she knew that he had called Lu Zhi to save her a lot of trouble.
"The girl is hurt!" Lu Zhi suddenly panicked.
This reaction made Mu Qingge frowned slightly unhappy.
Didn’t she say that it’s okay? What's more, given the strength of her master's mid-level Yellow Realm, what is this injury?
Perceiving a slight change in Mu Qingge's face, Lu Zhi hurriedly lowered his head to apologize: "I'm sorry Little Sir, Lu Zhi is just worried about the girl."
"Okay." Mu Qingge waved his hand: "Your girl has hurt her ribs, so she shouldn't move around. You will accompany her back to the mansion to recuperate after a while. Just ask the housekeeper if you need to.
"Little Sir, don't you go back to the house?" Lu Zhi asked in surprise. The look seemed to say, ‘my girls are all injured, but still follow you out of the injuries. How could you just leave her behind and have fun outside the house by yourself? ’
"I need to report my whereabouts to you?" Mu Qingge looked at her coldly.
With that look, Lu Zhi's heart trembled as he saw it, and only felt a chill coming. He shook his head hurriedly and said, "It is the green branch that has passed."
Mu Qingge sneered in her heart, turned around and gave a few more instructions to the guards in the Mu Palace, then walked out of the hospital and got into Princess Changle's carriage outside.
After she got in the carriage, the carriage moved slowly towards the direction of the princess mansion.
Lu Zhi stared at the shadow of the carriage leaving, and the dissatisfaction in his heart was written on his face.