"Sleep...sleep..." Yan Junqing's voice was extremely soft. He held the little bun and gently shook his arms. Both the strength and speed were extremely gentle, which allowed the little bun to sleep more comfortably.

After sleeping, the child was a little person without any worries. After a while, his eyelids drooped and he looked drowsy. Within a few minutes, he fell into a deep sleep.

Her little hands were still holding on to Yan Junqing's clothes. Yan Junqing couldn't open the little buns for fear of accidentally waking her up, so he couldn't get out for a while. His eyes looked at her cold expression and serious expression.

Ye Jiangxue, the fear in her heart gradually emerged.

Today's milk must have been spiked with strong ingredients. If Sang Qiqi had not drank it in advance to test the temperature, but had given it to Luo Ming directly, the consequences would be really disastrous.

She loves to eat, so she is a bit weaker than ordinary people. If the poison continues like this, an adult woman like Sang Qiqi will be in such a miserable state. If Luo Ming touches..., Yan Junqing closed her eyes and couldn't imagine it.

Yan Junqing took a deep breath, and a hint of cruelty and hatred emerged. If there was Princess Linglong's handwriting in this...he would definitely eradicate her as soon as possible.

Ye Jiangxue also looked bad in the hall. She sat quietly on a round stool and looked at Sang Qiqi, who was lying on the ground with a lifeless face. She did not touch her again, but quietly waited for the imperial doctor to come over.

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The old doctor had just walked halfway when he was stopped by the maid who was running quickly from behind. The maid was sweating profusely because of the heat and anxiety, but she didn't bother to wipe it. She panted and said: "Too...

The doctor... Sang Qiqi... she... was poisoned... go..." Before she could finish her words, the old doctor had already hurried back.

His long beard was trembling as he hurried on the road, and there was a bit of solemnity on his face. It seemed that tonight was not destined to be a peaceful night. He looked at the little medicine boy who was following him closely.

Angrily: "Wang Qingyi, please go over and check the situation first. I will be here shortly."

When Wang Qing heard the words, he nodded heavily and walked faster. After a few moments, he lost sight of his figure. The old doctor adjusted his breath. It was probably because he couldn't be too impatient as he got older. This time he almost became anxious.

To get sick.

When Wang Qingyi ran into the house, he was stunned. Looking at Her Majesty the Empress sitting on the stool with a calm but majestic face, her whole body trembled, and then she knelt on the ground blankly: "See Your Majesty

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"Where is the imperial doctor?" Ye Jiangxue raised her eyebrows slightly, looking at the trembling shoulders of the little medicine boy, and helplessly pointed at Sang Qiqi lying on the ground: "Go and see how she is doing?"

——Actually, Ye Jiangxue's heart is, I'm so scary, why should I be scared?

Wang Qing turned to one side and saw Sang Qiqi lying down next to him. He didn't bother to get up, so he knelt and moved over to check Sang Qiqi. He didn't diagnose Sang Qiqi's pulse, but looked at Sang Qiqi's.

Qiqi's eyelids looked at her mouth and tongue again. After a while, beads of sweat fell down his face.

"Back...back to your majesty, Miss Sang is suffering from poisoning." Wang Qingyi's answer almost made Ye Jiangxue roll her eyes. She tapped her fingers on the table, looked at the little medicine boy coldly, and said speechlessly.
Chapter completed!