Twin Space: The Evil King Should Never Think of Taking the Throne

Tang Shiqishao finally agreed to Zhang Qiong's request because he wanted something exciting. So, he first dressed up as a small vendor and walked around the Second Prince's mansion twice, then checked the situation and returned to his residence.

At this time, Yun Yido was watching Zhang Qiong boxing, and the two of them were living a particularly comfortable life.

"You two seem so relaxed, you don't even have the awareness of being wanted criminals!"

"We have become wanted criminals so soon?"

"Yes, the pictures and images are out. He is a wanted criminal."

Major General Tang Shiqi slapped the wanted poster he had taken down on the table, and Yun Yiduo and Zhang Qiong gathered around. This is... me?

The two people looked at it for a long time and couldn't help feeling that they had been cheated. The painting was really... I can't praise it!

"This... this purple one looks quite like my wife."

Well, Yun Yidu could only nod. Apart from her skin color which was not too bad, even if she stood in front of people, they would not be able to tell that she was the wanted one.

"Brother Zhang, don't take it lightly. This little resemblance is enough for them to arrest anyone at will. This Lingqiong Yamen is different from the Central Plains. The less similar they are, the easier it will be to handle things."

Major General Tang Shiqi put away the image and looked at Yun Yiduo with worry. It was easy to enter the Second Prince's Mansion. As long as he dressed up as a daily shopper, he could go in directly. However, Zhang Qiong could dress up as a food deliveryman, but Yun Yiduo's purple skin would be exposed no matter how she changed it.

"Seventeenth Master, are you worried that I'll be discovered?"

"Yeah, your skin is rare and hard to change. It's really a dilemma!"

Yun Yiduo also knew that it would be a bit willful if she insisted on taking the risk, so she said to Zhang Qiong:

"Actually, I don't have to go in myself. Brother Zhang just needs to bring the medicine over for me. And by the way, ask about the injury on Second Uncle's leg. Remember to remind Second Uncle that the splint on his leg cannot be removed, and he has to endure it no matter how uncomfortable it is."

Zhang Qiong nodded and promised Yun Yiduo, then left with Tang Shiqishao. The two of them successfully sneaked into the Second Prince's mansion, and found the recuperating Second Prince in a moment.

As soon as he entered the room, Zhang Qiong first reported his name and the name of his young wife. After the Second Prince let him in, he followed Yun Yiduo's instructions one by one. Then he gave his young wife the medicine she had asked him to give.

"Tell Duoduo not to worry, everything is fine here."

"Okay. Please rest assured, second uncle, I will take good care of Duoduo."

"Ah."

The second prince looked at this young man with outstanding appearance and decisive actions, and sighed at his niece's good luck. A cold and beautiful king and a handsome and chivalrous man, no matter which one of them is a dragon among men, worthy of trust. These two people have their own characteristics, and it is difficult for him to choose, let alone his little niece.

"Oh, this is so difficult!"

When the second prince was sitting in a wheelchair and wondering how to choose between fish and bear's paw, the palace was in chaos because King Lingqiong was missing. Where did King Lingqiong go?

At this time, King Lingqiong, wearing a dragon robe and with a silly smile on his face, was sitting in Ji Cheng's room eating a delicious lunch. Everyone was puzzled as they watched him eat heartily. Didn't this king have any meals? He had already eaten two bowls of rice, so he should be full, right?

"Brother Tong, he won't have any problems eating like this, right?"

Finally, Yun Feiyang couldn't help asking Wu Tong. This was the first time he had seen such a situation. This Lingqiong King should be given a nickname, the Big Eater.

"It's okay. He just has an appetite. It's okay to eat more. He's in good health, but... there's something wrong."

Wu Tong pointed to his head, and the meaning was obvious: this King Lingqiong had something wrong with his brain.

"This is a rare poison, and he has been poisoned for many years. It is difficult for him to recover."

"Can you try to detoxify him?"

Cen Song looked at King Lingqiong with a bad taste in his heart. Although they had no intersection, he was his grandfather after all. Now that he was controlled by the poison, he, as a grandson, always wanted to do something for him.

"You can give it a try, but he won't cooperate at all."

"Simple."

After Yun Feiyang uttered two words easily, he came behind King Lingqiong who was eating voraciously, stretched out his hand, and with a clean and neat knife move, King Lingqiong fell on the dining table with his head tilted.

Everyone shook their heads, watching a grandson who had no idea of ​​respecting the elderly knock someone unconscious and then nonchalantly carried the person to the bed, and couldn't help but sigh. They all gave him a thumbs up, and the meaning was very obvious, it has to be you.

"Treat him the same way you brought him here. It's simple and effective."

Yun Feiyang sat aside and drank tea, and everyone who was looking at him looked at the bed. This was not simple and effective at all, it was just simple and crude!

Wu Tong went over and laid the man flat. After feeling his pulse, he took out a silver needle and started giving him acupuncture.

"The poison has spread all over his meridians. Medication has no effect. We can only use acupuncture to slowly remove the poison. Of course, if there is a bathtub like Duoduo's, steaming him with medicine will also have a miraculous effect."

"What about fighting fire with fire?"

This was the only method Ji Cheng could think of, because Yun Yido was best at using this method, but Wu Tong shook his head after hearing it.

"Although there is nothing wrong with his physical condition, he is old after all. Using poison to fight poison is too risky and is not recommended."

Ji Cheng nodded. He knew that every poison had a different solution, and the situation varied from person to person. Wu Tong was an expert in both medicine and poison, so he would definitely use the most effective method to save people. However, he couldn't help but worry when he looked at the King of Lingqiong.

"It's really risky for you to bring him here. I'm afraid that within half a day, this place will be checked again. What will he do?"

Ji Cheng's words obviously made everyone fall into deep thought. Yun Feiyang felt that he was impulsive. After he entered the palace, he felt a little sad when he saw King Lingqiong who always obeyed others in everything. He couldn't control himself at the time and packed up the person and brought him back.

"He...he had a very bad life in the palace. He did whatever the maids and eunuchs told him to do. He had no dignity as an emperor at all."

"Yes, I see. A monarch of a country who has never had a full meal must be living a very difficult life."

Ji Cheng could understand Yun Feiyang's feelings. This uncle was just like his little queen, kindhearted, and especially attached great importance to family affection. The vixen over there was much better, and was not as sad as his uncle.

"This is what he deserves. He favored his concubine over his wife, neglected his own children, and treated other people's children as his own. Now that he is old and demented, and is bullied by others, it is what he deserves."

Cen Song said this, but his eyes were fixed on the rising and falling needle. Anyone with a discerning eye could see the worry in his eyes.

Wu Tong quickly withdrew the needles, and everyone could even clearly hear the sound of King Lingqiong snoring. Well, this was the first time they had encountered someone who could sleep so heartlessly after acupuncture.

"Should we send him back?"