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Mo Yunfei sat on the edge of the bed and looked around. Mo Yunlong, who usually walked with a small earthquake, was so weak that his face turned purple, and for a moment, his nose was a little sore.

He took a deep breath, fully aware that this was not the time to be emotional. After calming his emotions a little, he immediately pinched Mo Yunlong's wrist to help him...

As for the people from the Palace of Fortune, when they saw Mo Yunfei barge in, there was a hint of disappointment in their eyes. Especially the imperial physicians who were kneeling on the floor. When they saw that Mo Yunfei was only a young man in his twenties, their gazes were filled with contempt.

They didn't believe that with so many experienced imperial physicians, they couldn't match up to a brat. It was just that they couldn't speak frankly because the emperor was present with the three princes, not to mention Mo Yunfei and General Mo's younger brother.

The Emperor seemed to understand Mo Yunfei's identity. He looked towards Vice General Zhang, who brought Mo Yunfei here, with a trace of probing in his tiger eyes.

When Vice General Zhang saw this, he hurriedly bowed and said, "Reporting to your majesty, the Heart Protecting Pill that the general consumed came from Young Master Mo."

"Oh?" Nangong Ye revealed a meaningful smile and didn't care about it anymore. He waved his hand to indicate that Vice General Zhang was excused from the formalities and turned to look at Mo Yunfei.

At this time, Seventh Prince and Nangong Jue were also squinting their phoenix eyes as they sized up Mo Yunfei with great interest.

Mo Yunfei had jet-black hair, which was tied up with a ribbon, making him look a little messy. Her delicate eyebrows were furrowed tightly and her face was filled with caution. With his eyes half closed, he carefully squeezed Mo Yunlong's wrist to feel his pulse.

His chest was still heaving up and down, his red lips were parted slightly, and the wings of his nose was moving slightly. The cinnabar mark at the tip of her eyebrows seemed to glow with red light. Although it appeared somewhat charming, it did not possess a feminine air.

When she saw his expression, she knew that he had rushed over.

But, could he save the Cloud Dragon? Nangong Jue was a bit worried, but his expression was still calm and cold.

At this moment, Nangong Jue heard his nemesis Third Prince's somewhat hesitant voice, "Royal Father, can he do it?"

"This... Let him try. " When Nangong Ye heard Nangong Yu's question, he glanced at Mo Yunfei and saw that he was still focused on the task at hand.

So what if he couldn't? Right now, they could only place their hopes on him. Who told those imperial physicians to be so useless? They couldn't even cure him of the poison. Nangong Ye's mood sunk and he felt inexplicably irritated. That Mo Yunlong can't die. It can be said that he can't die yet.

After hearing Nangong Ye's orders, although everyone had some doubts, they temporarily suppressed them and quietly watched what was happening.

After about half the time it took to brew a cup of tea, Mo Yunfei finally finished checking his pulse. He heaved a sigh of relief, and his worried heart finally returned to its original place.

It was a good thing that he gave Big Bro a Heart Protecting Pill before he set off, just in case. This time around, it was because Big Brother had timely consumed that Heart Protecting Pill to protect his heart meridian after being poisoned that there was no major problem. However, the person who poisoned him was truly vicious to the extreme. If it wasn't for the effects of the Heart Protecting Pill, he would have died of the poison on his way back to the capital without the power to reverse the heavens.

"Someone, go get some hot water." Mo Yunfei instructed without any hesitation.

Following that, he took out a yellow embroidered bag from his bosom and placed it beside the bed. The bag was filled with slender golden needles that emitted a laid-back metallic luster.

After a short blank period, Mo Yunfei heard the sound of footsteps coming from behind him. It was the sound of a group of people coming out in a row.

The corner of Mo Yunfei's mouth slightly curled up. He turned around and beckoned at Vice General Zhang.

"Brother Zhang, come and help me. Help my brother up and take off his clothes."

Seeing Mo Yunfei's actions, Vice General Zhang moved quickly and arrived in front of Mo Yunlong's bed in just three steps. He helped Mo Yunlong up, and with a quick flick of his fingers, the only underpants left on Mo Yunlong's body within the span of a few breaths.

At the same time, Mo Yunfei was ready. He filled his palm with needles and started to perform acupuncture on Mo Yunlong.

He waved his hands quickly like a butterfly. In the blink of an eye, Mo Yunlong's body was covered with needles. He looked like a hedgehog, which was somewhat terrifying.

With the end of Mo Yunfei's acupuncture, Mo Yunlong's right arm swelled up in a full circle. The color of the arm was a frightening cyan and purple color.

"Hot water."

Following Mo Yunfei's order, a round-faced palace maid cleanly placed a basin of hot water beside the bed.

Mo Yunfei didn't care about anything else, immediately pressed Mo Yunlong's wrist into the hot water, then used a dagger to cut open a hole. At the same time, he continued to stimulate the acupuncture points on Mo Yunlong's arm, forcing the poison to flow out.

As the poisonous blood flowed out, the hot water quickly turned from clear to purplish black, like a pot of thick black ink. It appeared to be in a semi-viscous state, yet it still emitted a foul stench, causing one to feel nauseous.

"Change the pot!"

Mo Yunfei shouted anxiously as beads of sweat dripped from the tip of his nose.

palace maid's movements were nimble. She immediately brought out fresh hot water.

As the hot water was replaced, the blood that flowed out finally returned to its normal blood-red color.

Mo Yunfei didn't have time to wipe the sweat off his face as he quickly took out the Gold Sore Medicine and bandaged Mo Yunlong.

Phew, that's good. Luckily, his medical skills were so-so, so he was still able to meet people. Otherwise, if his elder brother died, how could he face his elder brother's friendship these past three years, and how could he face the true master of his body, which was being occupied by this ghost?

However, he could be considered to be able to help big brother this time. Instead of continuously causing trouble for him, he worried.

Mo Yunfei was secretly glad but also had a faint sense of pride. Suddenly, he frowned as a sharp look flashed across his eyes.

Who in the world wanted to poison Big Brother? His eldest brother was a mighty general of the Southern Empire, and he had returned victorious after defeating the Huns. He had come back on behalf of the Southern Empire.

Then, what was the purpose of the mastermind? Was it an internal conflict or an external enemy? Mo Yunfei frowned even more, it was as if he could squash a mosquito to death. Suddenly, as if he had understood something, his forehead relaxed.

No matter who boss was, as long as he dared to touch someone he cared about, there would be only one outcome, and that was that they would all die in the end!

Although Mo Yunfei's thoughts were churning, his men were not idle either. The wound on Mo Yunlong's arm was treated in a short amount of time.

Mo Yunfei was just about to stand up and pay his respects to Nangong Ye and the others when he heard a weak groan. Everyone's body slightly trembled, and one could tell that Liu Tie had woken up …