Chapter 129: Detoxifying The Evil Prince and his Precious Wife The Sly Lady (1/2)

Translator: Guy Gone Bad

Looking at her dark eyes, Ouyang Shaochen could only turn all his complaints into a slight sigh and let Murong Xue hold his hand and leave.

Watching their hands holding together, the gloominess in his eyes suddenly disappeared. He then quickened his steps and followed those two.

Huo Tong stood before the bamboo chair, looking at those bouncy leeches and then turned to Dongfang Li who was half leaning on the chair, saying gingerly, “My lord.”

Murong Xue didn’t tell him anything about how to detoxify before she left. He had no idea which acupoints to put those leeches on to detoxify for his master.

Dongfang Li’s face turned dark. He got up, put on his robe nimbly and then strode away. He has been here all the time when the three of them left one after another. But no one said goodbye like he was transparent! This was humiliating!

Old Prince Jing’s passing out could either be something huge or small. He had no idea when Murong Xue would come back. Waiting here wasn’t his style, “Prince Jing Mansion is putting on a good show. Let’s go have a look.”

About half an hour later, Murong Xue arrived at Prince Jing Mansion. She walked gracefully into the main courtyard along the black stone road. When she entered, she saw a sylphlike figure running towards them, “Yichen, how is it? Have you…”

On seeing the woman standing next to Ye Yichen, the four words “settled the wedding date” got stuck in her throat.

Murong Xue was wearing a violet long dress, slim, graceful, with a pair of bland eyes. Her delicate face was totally resembled that beautiful face in her memories. The anxiety and expectations in Old Consort Jing’s eyes turned into huge shocking in an instant, “You…you are Murong Xue?”

Murong Xue nodded politely, “Greetings, my lady.”

Old Consort Jing was lost in a trance while watching her. She murmured, “You…you are so much alike.”

The original master of her body indeed looked quite like her mother. And Old Consort Jing should have been familiar with the original master’s mother. So she was shocked? A face having disappeared ten years ago now appeared before her again. If it had been her, she would also have been shocked.

Murong Xue smiled, and peeped sideways at Ye Yichen, “Where is your father now?” Now was not the time chitchatting with his mother. The top priority was to get Old Prince Jing treated.

“In the room!” whispered Ye Yichen. Then he passed over Old Consort Jing and directly went into the bedroom.

Murong Xue also followed him in. Pulling the bead curtains, she saw Old Prince Jing was lying in bed, covering with a navy blue quilt, eyes closed, face ghastly pale, brows knitted, a little purple of that pair of dry lips…

Murong Xue moved slowly before the bed, stretched out a hand to feel his carotid artery. The weak pulse was felt through her finger pulp, which made her squeeze her eyes slightly.

“My father fell in coma after spitting out some blood. Doctor Sun said he only has ten days. Can you bring him back to life?” Asked Ye Yichen softly. Actually he didn’t count on her at all. Even Doctor Sun announced that his father was hopeless. Who could save him then?

“The color of his lips looks abnormal.” Speaking of which, Murong Xue took back her hand, with something flashing in her dark eyes.

Ye Yichen flashed his eyes at his father’s lips and said disapprovingly, “Doctor Sun said that’s because my father has injured his heart arteries.”

Murong Xue smiledlightly, “That’s right. But there’s another possibility, poison.”

Ye Yichen got startled, “You mean my father might have got poisoned?”