Chapter 629

Anyan was totally stunned for a moment before she realized what the man said. Chen Jingyuan, poisoned? Besides, it won't last long? How is that possible?

Anyan breathed for a moment, but it seemed that she could not bear the news.

Beichengyao's eyes narrowed slightly. He swept over and told Anyan's people with a sneer, but when his eyes touched the sad look on Anyan's face, they added some tenderness and some heartache.

"Can no one save him?" Asked the northern Chengyao, with a cold voice.

That person is silent, beichengyao sneers, it seems that someone wants to see Anyan, just say it specially?

An Yanxin worries about Chen Jingyuan, but doesn't think much. Hearing Bei Chengyao's question, she replies, "my mother, Han Ming is good at detoxification, and is also good at making poisons. It's normal that he can't solve them."

Anyan's words inadvertently solved another person's encirclement. He looked at Anyan gratefully, and was looked at by beichengyao. "Is he poisoned or dying?"

"The master's poison is a chronic poison. There is no antidote. We should keep it on dragging. Now the master has little time to wake up in one day." Said the man, with his head down.

"Mother, I'll have a look." An Yan said, with some expectation in her eyes.

"Sister, he doesn't want you. What are you going to do? If it's for him, I'll go with you. " Nangong Anmin said coldly that he didn't like Chen Jingyuan at all. He asked his elder sister to see him in person. He really took himself seriously. Why didn't he care about his elder sister when he refused.

An Yan's face changed, and an min pursed his lips, knowing that he had said it, but he didn't talk.

Beichengyao touched Anmin's head. "Is he in a coma? Was it someone else's offer? "

"Yes." The man was embarrassed.

An Yan smiles bitterly. Sure enough, Chen Jingyuan won't come to find her on his own?

"Miss Chen Qi said that the master may not hold on for long, so" the man looked at Anyan, Anyan looked at beichengyao, and beichengyao did not speak, and left here with Anmin.

Anyan had planned to go to Chen Jingyuan. Since such a thing happened, Anyan was bound to go. She understood beichengyao's meaning, which was to let her choose. But she also told her silently that if she made a choice, she must have the determination to bear the consequences.

Anyan almost rushed to Hanming and went directly to Chen Jingyuan's room, where only Chen Qi was there. Seeing Anyan, she was relieved, "Princess Nangong."

"How is Jingyuan?" Yan anxiously asked, went to the bedside, while Chen Jingyuan pulse, asked Chen Qi.

"The master's condition is not very good. It's reasonable to say that the poison has been detoxified and the master should wake up, but there has been no reaction and the doctor can't find out." Chen Qi said in embarrassment.

"What's the matter?" An Yan frowns, Chen Jingyuan's pulse is steady, no sign of poisoning can be seen, but the person has been in a coma, which is really weird.

"Can't Nangong Princess help it?" Chen Qi is worried.

Anyan shakes her head. She doesn't know what caused it. There is no way to cure it.

"Jingyuan has been cautious. Who poisoned him?" Anyan's eyes suddenly become fierce, with a strong sense of killing, a feeling of ready to move.

Chen Qi's eyes are gloomy. "It's white peony."

"White peony?" An Yan calmly repeated, his eyes narrowed slightly. How can this woman give up to poison Chen Jingyuan?

Chen Qi sees the bewilderment of an Yan and explains, "before Danshen was ill, the master didn't send anyone to go, and white peony sneaked in, and this happened when he came back."

"Where is she now?" An yanleng said that she was not in the mood to listen too much. She wanted to listen to Bai Shao himself.

"Shut up in the room and send someone to watch."

"Take me to see her." An Yan got up, cold as ice, with no expression on her face.

Chen Qi asks people to take an Yan to Bai Shao's room and watch Chen Jingyuan alone.

Anyan pushes the door in, but in ten days, it has fallen into dust. Anyan has never been to this room, but according to the terrain, it is clear that it won't be so dark in the daytime. It's covered with black cloth to cover the sunlight.

Anyan goes in, and the sunlight from behind pulls Anyan's figure long and thin, blocking the woman lying on the ground in front of her.

For a long time, she did not see the sun, and white peony felt the warmth of her long absence. She raised her head slightly and looked at the woman coming in. The sun came from behind her, which seemed to cover her with a layer of brightness. She could not see her face clearly, but white Peony knew that this man was Nangong Anyan.

"How is Jingyuan? Are you awake?" As soon as peony saw Anyan, the whole person was excited, rushed to Anyan, pulled her sleeve, and her voice was shrill.

An Yan coldly shook off his sleeves, white peony lost his strength, fell on the ground, suddenly pale, but she did not care, stubborn asked, "how is Jingyuan, wake up?"

An Yan looks down at white peony, "how about Jingyuan? Do you really care? You know it's poison, don't you still hand it to him? "

White peony's face lost all its blood color. The white clothes on his body had no half color at the moment. It was as dull and silent as it was when he was in mourning.

"I didn't mean to. I don't know. I really don't know." White peony covered her mouth and sobbed. She really didn't know that the medicine was not poisonous. She had checked it, and Salvia miltiorrhiza had tried it herself. She didn't know how.

"You're a doctor, don't you know anything?" An Yan asked coldly.

"I don't know. I've tried it. It's not poisonous. I don't know how it can become like this. I really don't know." Paeony repeated his words, saying over and over again that he didn't know and was afraid.

An Yanli's eyes swept, "who gave you the poison? Salvia? "

White peony face suddenly floating on a layer of haze, looked up at an Yan, did not speak.

"You want to save Danshen, so you poisoned Jingyuan?" An Yan squats down and looks at the white peony.

"Danshen said that it was a overpowering drug. It allowed Jingyuan to tell me the location of the token, and I could take it out to save her. But it wasn't really a poison. Danshen tried it himself, and nothing happened." The eager explanation behind the white peony said that he seemed to be afraid that the red sage would be hurt.

"Have you seen her drink with your own eyes?" Anyan asked, with cold pressure.

"Well, yes." White peony replied, looking at an Yan firmly.

"What happened that day?" Asked an Yan.

White peony bit the lower lip, as if unwilling to say more, an Yan is not anxious, waiting slowly.

"That night, I secretly went to see Salvia miltiorrhiza. She gave me a bottle of medicine. After I got the medicine, I didn't take it to Jingyuan immediately. I went to find him the next day." White peony said slowly.

The reason why she didn't go so fast was because she had just had a conflict with Chen Jingyuan. If she compromised so quickly, Chen Jingyuan would not believe it. Even if she had a little doubt, she couldn't bear it.

The next day, she brought medicine to Chen Jingyuan as usual. I remember that Jingyuan looked at her in the eyes at that time. There were some strange things, saying that suspicion was not enough, but after a look, she took back her eyes in silence.

White peony remembers, at that time oneself all was startled, in the heart some beat drum, still forced to pack calmly to walk past, put the medicine on the table.

Jingyuan at that time saw her one eye, looked at the medicine one eye again, light opening, "did you sleep well last night?"

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