"Mother, what's wrong with you?" Song Zhiqiu turned pale with fright and immediately rushed over.
Chen Qinglian was frightened in her heart and her whole body was shaking. This was the first time she had clearly felt the fear of death.
She couldn't speak at all at this time, and the severe pain caused cold sweats one after another.
how so?
Could it be that they sent the wrong tableware and my own tableware was poisoned by Drunken Hell?
Thinking of this, Chen Qinglian used her remaining strength to grab Song Zhiqiu's arm. Song Zhiqiu had the antidote.
"Mother?" Song Zhiqiu didn't understand what Chen Qinglian meant, "Are you feeling uncomfortable?"
Dean Li stepped forward and took out the jasper bottle, "I'm afraid Madam has also been poisoned by Qianjin Powder. This is the antidote. Princess Side, give it to her quickly."
Song Zhiqiu hesitated for a moment, then took the black pill.
"Mother..." She hesitantly put the pill to Chen Qinglian's mouth, "President Li said this is the antidote. Do you... want to take it?"
Chen Qinglian kept her mouth shut and winked wildly at Song Zhiqiu.
"This is indeed the antidote." At this time, Song Wanqing was unexpectedly sober, "Zhiqiu, give it to your mother quickly."
Chen Qinglian still closed her mouth hard and looked at Song Wanqing in fear. She secretly thought that Song Wanqing was coming back to life and was not going to die soon. She must not take the fake antidote.
"Chen Yu," Song Wanqing ordered in a cold voice, "go help Princess Side and ask her to take the antidote immediately."
"Yes." Chen Yu asked the maid next to him to support Song Wanqing, got up and walked towards Chen Qinglian.
Chen Qinglian shook her head desperately, "No, I won't eat it!"
Chen Yu took the antidote from Song Zhiqiu's hand, put it to Chen Qinglian's mouth, and held Chen Qinglian's chin with his other hand.
"Chen Yu, what are you doing?" Song Zhiqiu was a little confused now. It could be seen that Chen Yu was so rude to Chen Qinglian, and her expression immediately changed.
"Princess Side, if Madam doesn't take the antidote immediately, her life may be in danger." Chen Yu looked unusually calm, and with a force of his hand, he was about to open Chen Qinglian's mouth.
Chen Qinglian could no longer care about anything else. She used all her strength to push Shen Yu away.
"I won't take it. What antidote? I think it's poison." She covered her chest and grabbed Song Zhiqiu's arm, "Zhiqiu, send mother back to the bedroom."
"Okay." Song Zhiqiu hurriedly supported Chen Qinglian and was about to leave.
However, how could Song Wanqing let them go so easily?
She stood up with difficulty, caught up with them in a few steps, and stopped them, "You and I were poisoned at the same time, how can you suspect that I was the poisoner?"
"..." Chen Qinglian leaned against Song Zhiqiu a little unsteadily, "Get... out of the way!"
"Since you said today's banquet is to break the rumors, then this antidote..." Song Wanqing took the black pill in Chen Yu's hand, "Take it."
Chen Qinglian was furious. If there was any further delay, she would definitely die.
She was no longer in the mood to act, so she knocked the pills out of Song Wanqing's hand and said, "Get away!"
"Madam, this is really the antidote to Qianjin Powder," Dean Li said earnestly, "Take it quickly!"
"Song Wanqing, do you really want me to die?" Chen Qinglian really had no time. She ordered Song Zhiqiu, "Let the guards come in immediately, take Song Wanqing down, and send him to the dungeon first, waiting for the Marquis to come back and deal with it."
She looked at Director Li coldly, "If anyone stops her, take them all down! Song Wanqing killed her mother with poison, and the old Chinese doctor can't save her even if she comes back!"
Song Zhiqiu nodded and immediately gave orders.
"Chen Qinglian, the reason why you refuse to take the antidote of Qianjin Powder," Song Wanqing curled her lips, "is because you know that the poison in the cup is not Qianjin Powder at all!"
When everyone heard this, their eyes widened in shock.
Chen Qinglian squeezed Song Zhiqiu's hand and said tremblingly, "I don't understand what you are talking about?"
"Don't you understand?" Song Wanqing casually picked up the wine glass next to him, "You don't dare to understand, because you were the one who poisoned me and you want to poison me to death."
"This is nonsense!" Chen Qinglian could hardly stand anymore, "Where are the guards? Take down this unfilial daughter immediately!"
Soon, a small group of guards with swords rushed in, serious about capturing Song Wanqing.
"Who dares?" Song Wanqing shouted, then raised the wine glass in her hand, "Chen Qinglian, if anyone dares to touch a hair on my head today..."
She smashed the wine glass with all her strength, "I will definitely be at odds with you!"
"Why are you still standing there?" At this point, Chen Qinglian has no choice. Song Wanqing must be killed!
She ordered the guards in a deep voice, "Capture Song Wanqing. If she resists... she will be punished on the spot!"
However, as soon as Chen Qinglian finished speaking, a chuckle suddenly came from outside.
"Haha..." The voice was low and sweet, but there was a kind of creepy fear in it.
"I wonder when Madam Ding'anhou had such great power?"
Everyone looked at the door in shock and saw Xiao Jiuan sitting in a wheelchair.
He was wearing a black brocade robe with black edges, and the silver bone fan in his hand was tapping the tiger's mouth with his other hand. Although there was a smile on his face, there was no trace of a smile at all.
Chen Qinglian's emotions surged, and another mouthful of blood spurted out.
"Mother!" Song Zhiqiu cried in fright, "How are you? What should we do now?"
Xiao Jiuan is here, and they can't touch Song Wanqing.
"The antidote..." Chen Qinglian knew she couldn't leave, so she said weakly, "Zui... the antidote for the King of Hell... give it to me."
Song Zhiqiu was stunned for a moment, then quickly realized and immediately took out the antidote and fed it to Chen Qinglian.
Seeing Xiao Jiuan, Song Wanqing was also shocked.
After throwing the cup as a sign, shouldn't the person coming be Master Rin Dao? Why is the Ninth Prince here too?
She didn't have the heart to think about this at the moment. Seeing Chen Qinglian anxiously taking the antidote, she sneered, "The fox finally showed its tail? Drunken King of Hell? Chen Qinglian, you are really vicious."
"I don't know what you are talking about. I don't understand the drunken king of hell." Chen Qinglian continued to act stupid.
"Don't you understand?" Song Wanqing curled her lips and said nothing, as if she was waiting for something.
A moment later, Chen Qinglian vomited another mouthful of blood and fell completely onto Song Zhiqiu.
how so?
Chen Qinglian looked at Song Zhiqiu in confusion. She had already taken the antidote, why was she still vomiting blood? Still feeling so uncomfortable?
She grabbed Song Zhiqiu's hand, "What's going on? Isn't that the antidote?"
"Yes." Song Zhiqiu was equally anxious, "Yes, that's it."
When Xiao Yi gave her the poison, he also gave her the antidote. In order to prevent accidents, they changed their minds and wanted to save Song Wanqing's life.
Chen Qinglian was extremely frightened. She looked at Song Wanqing, then at Dean Li and others. They were the only ones who could save her now.
She cannot die.
Thinking of this, she gritted her teeth and looked at Song Wanqing.
"Song Wanqing, I admit that it was me who poisoned your cup, but now that I have been poisoned too, it must be you!"
"Are you really going to poison me in front of these people and commit the crime of matricide?"
