Chapter Sixty-Three: Su Qingying is Poisoned

a heaviness in her chest, as if something inside her had collapsed. 。Their eyes met, after a long pause, Su Qingying suddenly smiled brightly, blooming with a stunning smile, “Good, Jun Liye, remembe...Su Qingying only felt the temperature around her drop sharply, so cold that she got goosebumps. She couldn't help but think to herself, "Jun Linyè, this guy is really a walking air conditioner! Wherever he goes, there's cold air!"

With a roll of her eyes, Su Qingying said in an irritated tone, "How am I supposed to know What good is it if it can't even be played It's useless for food or fighting, and it just takes up space. If you want it so badly, I'll sell it to you. We've known each other for a while, so I'll give you a 20% discount."

Jun Li Ye twitched the corner of her mouth, looking at her with a very strange gaze. It seemed like talking to this crazy woman really couldn't be treated normally.

His thin lips moved slightly, and he coldly gave Su Qingying two words, "No!"

"Oh my, why not Didn't you say this was the greatest treasure in the world I wouldn't ask for much silver, just a few million ounces of gold! Rest assured, I've always been honest and fair!"

Having decided to sell Gu Yueqin, Su Qingying sprang up from the bed immediately. She leaned close to him, grinning mischievously and winking at him incessantly, her smile stretching all the way to the back of her ears.

"…" Jun Liye's face was dark with displeasure. He was genuinely curious, how did this woman's brain even work

And what's the point of not having much silver when you have millions of taels of gold anyway

Does she even know what millions of ounces of gold is This shameless audacity is simply astounding!

“This king cannot use the Gu Yue Qin, what would I want it for Everyone in the world flocks to the Gu Yue Qin, this king is not so bored as to take on this hot potato and find trouble for himself.” Jun Liye ignored Su Qingying’s wretched smile with all his might, gritting his teeth to stop the urge to smack her open.

Su Qingying wasn't stupid. Hearing this, she quickly understood the implications and felt a sinking feeling in her heart.

Damn, now everyone knows this guitar is hers, which means she's very likely to lose her life because of this crappy instrument! What the hell, that's too tragic!

"Uh..." Just about to speak, Su Qingying suddenly felt a sharp pain in her chest, excruciatingly painful, as if her heart was being squeezed. She collapsed onto the bed, her face pale with shock.

"What kind of tricks are you trying to play again" Looking at Su Qingying's increasingly pained expression, Jun Liye's handsome brows furrowed.

"My chest hurts so much..." A mouthful of blood flowed from her lips, dripping onto her white undergarment, like a vibrant red plum. Su Qingying's eyes darkened and she fainted.

"Su Qingying!" Jun Liye's face was frighteningly dark. He took a few steps forward, his jade fingers pressing against her pulse, his brow furrowed tightly.

Poison! Someone put a colorless, odorless poison on her!

Now the poison attacks the heart, if it cannot be expelled, Su Qingying will surely die tonight!

"Damn it! To dare touch something belonging to this King!" Jun Li's night demonic eyes flashed with bloodthirsty killing intent, his devilishly handsome features concealed a murderous aura.

Gazing at Su Qingying lying on the bed, Jun Li's eyes flickered, and a trace of hesitation surfaced in his heart.

His internal energy was originally sealed within his dantian by Su Qingying to resist the toxins. As long as he circulated even a trace of internal energy, it was highly likely to cause a backlash from the toxins.

But Su Qingying is now poisoned, and if she doesn't use her internal energy to expel it, she will definitely die tomorrow.

After a moment's hesitation, Jun Liye finally gently lifted Su Qingying into his arms.

Well, if Su Qingying were to die, she wouldn't live without the antidote. She would be dead either way. Since he had promised to keep her safe and sound, he would never go back on his word.

As soon as he thought of this, Jun Li knelt behind her, summoning his inner strength and channeling it into Su Qingying's body. Ming Emperor!” Su Qingying arrogantly crossed her legs, calmly staring at her with cold disdain. Her expression clearly stated: “I won’t let you go unless you pay up. You deal with it yourselves.” Su...