Zhuang Xiaoyu grabbed his neck: "Spit it out, spit it out for me."

Qin Wuyan spit out the remaining liquor in his mouth, but the toxicity was too great, the man's face immediately turned from snow white to purple.

Zhuang Xiaoyu panicked completely, and shouted loudly: "Come on, come on! Help!!"

Zhuang Qingyun, who had been waiting outside the door, had already rushed in with the witch doctor. The witch doctor took out a silver needle and quickly sealed several acupuncture points on Qin Wuyan's body, Zhuang Qingyun ordered someone to carry Qin Wuyan out of the bedroom.

Only Zhuang Xiaoyu and Zhuang Qingyun were left in the room.

Zhuang Xiaoyu was confused. She had never killed anyone before, but she wanted to poison her husband with her own hands. When the critical moment came, she couldn't let her heart down.

She is indecisive, she succeeds more than she fails!

She was sorry to her father and brother, but she was also sorry to Qin Wuyan, and even more sorry to herself.

Although she didn't want to admit it, she had to accept the fact in front of her that she clearly still loved him in her heart...

Looking at Zhuang Xiaoyu's appearance, Zhuang Qingyun felt mixed feelings in his heart. He didn't know what it was like. He felt sad and pity at the same time: "Miss, from the very beginning, he knew that your wine was poisonous... .”

Zhuang Xiaoyu suddenly raised her head, looking at him with tears in her eyes.

Zhuang Qingyun looked into her eyes: "Miss, even I know that you are not good at lying, once you lie, your eyes will wander and you will feel uneasy.

Even lying will make you feel uneasy, let alone killing someone, and the person you want to kill is someone close to you.

Whenever your behavior is too weird, I will be alert.

Even I, an outsider, can understand your temperament, let alone the high priest who knows you deeply...

Besides, since you went to sort out the relics in Dr. Zhong's room, I knew that there was only one venom in it, and I told the high priest about it before he came over..."

Zhuang Qingyun took the wine bottle and wine cup in his hand, and walked out: "He clearly knows that you want to poison him, and also knows that you want to kill him, but he still happily goes to the appointment and drinks the wine from your cup. Poisoned wine is just to eliminate the hatred in your heart, so that you don't have to suffer from inner torture and condemnation for the rest of your life, and you can live with peace of mind, that's all..."

Zhuang Xiaoyu: "..."

Zhuang Qingyun walked to the door and looked back at the stunned Zhuang Xiaoyu: "Miss, everything in this world is not black and white, there is a long gray in the middle.

Not everyone is like you. You can live willful and reckless under the wings of your father and brother since childhood, and after your father and brother pass away, you can do your own way under the wings of your husband...

Every one of us, no matter what position we are in, can't help ourselves..."

Zhuang Qingyun turned and left, and told the guards at the door: "Take care of Madam, and send two witch doctors to stay here. If Madam has anything to do, come and see me!"

Zhuang Xiaoyu curled up in the wicker chair, hugged her knees with her hands, weeping silently.

The witch doctor came in every half an hour to give her a pulse. She wanted to ask about Qin Wuyan's condition, but she couldn't open her mouth...

All she knew was that for the whole night, there was a lot of footsteps outside, people coming and going, all kinds of voices were buzzing in her ears, disturbing her restlessness.

The witch doctor took his pulse again, and said in a low voice: "Madam, it's getting late, you should go to bed and rest quickly. Master Qingyun said that once the high priest is out of danger, someone will come to notify you."

Zhuang Xiaoyu pressed his fingers to his head: "There are so many people running back and forth outside, it makes me have a headache. Who are the people outside?"